
Martha again dropped her body on the soft bed, again she pulled the origin of the thick blanket until now covered her body in half.
The feeling is still lazy for the girl to just walk to the bathroom in the room.
He still wants to enjoy his morning in one of the rooms of the Harris mansion. Suddenly the girl remembered something. "Who changed his club shirt last night in these pajamas?" thought Martha, now her forehead frowned slightly full of questions.
Tok....
A middle-aged woman gushed her head from behind the door as soon as she got permission to enter by Martha.
The woman entered the room with a tray containing a glass of orange juice and warm toast for Martha. "Please have his breakfast non." bargained the aunt, he put the tray on the bedside nightstand.
"Thank you for that."
The old lady nodded politely, "Eh bik.. who changed my clothes last night who bik? bibik or.." asked Martha suddenly, spontaneously the aunt stopped her steps for a moment and turned back to face the young girl who was the guest of her master.
"Non's aunt replaced, told to be with Mr. Harris. Because the non-nightly clothes were so dirty and the smell of drinks." replied the plain aunt.
"Owh.... but if Harris doesn't see Martha's body, right?"
"No non, the master immediately went out of the room when the aunt changed non clothes."
"Oh yes non, if you do not want to wear non clothes again, have washing aunt and iron, briefly yes non bibik take first."
Finished explaining the aunt was about to turn around and get out of the room, but Martha quickly called her back.
"Eh bik.... today I want to wear a shirt om Harris can right?"
"But non.." replied the aunt hesitated.
"So calm, Harris will not be angry. If he's angry let me talk."
The aunt now nodded according to Martha's words. "Before non-bibik take it." nod the aunt politely. He then stepped out of Martha's room again, the woman now turned to enter her master's room which happened to be next to the guest room occupied by Martha.
________
"This is his non shirt, the master shirt is mostly white, is it okay non?" the maid asked, quickly Martha shook her head slowly and smiled slightly.
"It's okay, put it here. Thanks to you, bik."
Back the old woman nodded politely, then turned her body back and walked out of the room.
Martha gave a small smile, she grabbed the white shirt and smelled deeply the perfume of the Harris shirt. Fragrance.
Now he changed to gently rub the white shirt on his left cheek. Gentle. her inner again.
The girl quickly got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. He was already impatient to pin Harris' shirt on his body. I don't know what else is on that girl's mind.
______
Many times the girl stood in front of the big mirror, she now saw her makeup body figure that was only wrapped in hot pants belonging to her last night that had been washed by the aunt. Harris' white shirt was seen covering her upper body, a little looks great indeed but still looks very sexy attached to Martha's body. He removed the top three buttons so as to show the circle of his chest that slightly poked perfectly.
Martha's legs look very beautiful even without footwear. The girl smiled again, she wanted to surprise Harris.
****
The girl was still waiting for Harris, and the doctor had just sent a message that she would be home in ten minutes.
Martha seemed to smile at a glance, either a happy smile or...
"Why am I so happy and can't wait to see Harris?" thought Martha.
Again he shook his head slowly, trying to drive away all the silly questions that were in his head at this time.
Before long Martha heard the roar of a car that stopped in front of the Harris mansion, the girl moved from her seat, approaching the large window of the room. He dropped a little curtain that dangled it. Om Harris.Martha was happy, a small smile returned to one corner of Martha's lips.
"Young lady last night where's the bik?" harris asked as soon as he entered the mansion's large door, he loosened his shirt craters slightly.
"Non Martha is still in master's room."
Harris slowly opened the doorknob, both of Harris's blinds were full-fledged when he saw Martha's figure sitting at the end of the bed and smiling at her.
"Hey little girl ... you look so beautiful." said Harris, he approached Martha's body.
"Sorry om, the shirt I wear." Now that Martha was standing right in front of Harris, the girl's head looked up slightly at Harris.
"It's ok. I'm glad to see you like this baby.." Now Harris grabbed Martha's slim waist, she brought her sturdy body.
Both of Harris's arms were tightly coiled around the girl's waist, she brought her face close, so close with no distance. Both of them now both feel the warm roar of their respective breaths.
"You are so sexy baby." whispered Harris, he began to land a little kiss on Martha's face. Harris' lips twitched into Martha's white neck. "Arrgghh..ssshh..o.m Harris don't macem the same Tha ya." threatened Martha with a little mende^sah.
"No darling's..... I just wanna your lips." whispered Harris. Now that Harris was pointing her lips just above Martha's ripe lips, Harris slowly made a gesture. One small bite on Martha's lower lip until the now deepening sip, they exchanged salivae.
Leguan after leguhan coming out of Martha's lips increasingly provide a sensation for Haris. Now one of Harris's hands began to move gently toward two twin pieces belonging to Martha, while the other arm was still clutching tightly to the waist of her little girl.
Harris's hand moved freely playing on the twin Martha mountains covered only by Harris' white shirt.
"Aaarrggghhh.
"But you like it, don't you, baby?" now Harris is increasing the tempo of the game. Jemari Harris now gently twisted one of the small circles on Martha's chest that now pokes very challenging.
Harris sipped more and more in the rannum lips, until a few minutes later Martha tried to remove their lip link.
Now the girl was staring at Harris, trying to find something there. Maybe an answer to Harris's treatment of her.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"Why was Harris that night at the club I went to?" martha asked with a look that seemed to intimidate Harris.
"I know which places you go often, baby."
Harris hugged Martha's body.
"So o'm a spy^in me?" cone Martha.
Harris chuckled for a moment at the adorable expression of his little girl.
"Hey... I love you, don't you remember that?" harris replied with a slight ruckus.
"Yes, om dyleletin Tha from crocodiles but now om enter Tha to the lion's cage." he said again.
"Hahahaha, if I'm a lion, you're my sweet little bunny baby."
Once again Harris landed a kiss on the back of Martha's ear and bit the little earlobe of the girl, Martha moaned amusedly.
"You know I'm getting married soon."
"So....?" harris asked with a slight flick of his shoulder.
"We can't be like this anymore" said Martha slowly, though she still wanted warmth with the man.
"Why don't you cancel your loveless marriage Tha?"
Martha exhaled for a moment, "I love Sam." Martha affirmed her sentence, the two girls' neutrals were now narrowing slightly.
"Are you sure she loves you too, baby?" Imbuh Harris with both arms that he crossed over the chest of his field.
Martha was stunned for a moment to hear the words of the older man.
But I love Sam, he's my first love. Hasn't it always been like that? inner Martha.
"Darling....."
Harris's greeting reawakens Martha's daydream.
to be continue....