Nackal Duda
Terms of Dance

I patted the side of my empty bed. Dance was not beside me and I felt cold with the cold air from the AC in my room.

Dance turned out to have just put on her lingerie and walked about to envelop my body. I pulled her body so I could hug.

"Aw! Om! Ngagetin Dance!" her scolding while hitting my chest spoiled. It didn't hurt so I just smiled.

"Cold down! You have to warm me up!" my word.

"Udah wants dawn. Want to try it in bath up?" bargained for.

My eyes are straight up. Not wrong yet? The dance that took me first? In the bath up again! Boy, this kid is too much of a surprise for me.

"You dong!" I answered in a hoarse voice after waking up.

"Can. But there are conditions!"

What else do you want, child? Why use all conditions? Like last night who would serve me if I didn't repeat my habit of going out at night. It's like a condition that's not much different from before, but I'm curious. Whatisit?

"What's the condition?" I asked who now opened their eyes wide.

Smiling dance. "No need to worry too much, om. I have never given a difficult condition. Not to have to climb the mountain through the valley of the Ninja Hatori kayak."

"Hh you're getting funny! Yaudah what's the condition?" my many.

"Don't get angry!" nego Dance.

"No, it must be heavy!"

"No! Believe the same Dance!" It is full of confidence.

"All right! I will not be angry! What condition?" I repeat my question.

"From playing around in the bath up we took a big shower together."

"That's all?" my many. Easy that's the hell!

"Then pray at dawn!"

The smile on my face disappeared. I had expected that the terms that Tari proposed must have something behind her.

I breathed deeply. I didn't answer. Dance glanced at the clock on the wall of our room. Soon the dawn will reverberate. We haven't had any fun in the bath up. Surely Tari is worried that he himself will miss the dawn prayer later.

"Om Agas's... Come dong! Om Agas do not want to have fun with Dance in bath up? Yuk wants yuk!" talk to him with a spoiled voice.

I didn't answer. I was told to take a shower in the morning, uh I was told to pray at dawn. Malesnya.

Then the boy did something that was beyond my expectations. He felt my chest that was not wearing a thread. Playing around for a while to arouse my passion.

"Yuk Om's... Don't want to try it in the bath up? Just pray two rakaat will not be long, Om! Only five minutes later Om can continue bobo again!" jeruk Dance.

His hands don't stop teasing me. Makes my sister respond quickly.

"All right!" i surrendered. Keeping my sister asleep again is harder. Have a morning prayer! I haven't done it in a long time.

"That's dong!" Dance pulled my hand and led me to the bath-up that He had filled with warm water. Wow, that's very clever of him. The plan is so perfect.

Without ba bi bu be bo, I immediately hit Tari. Kiss his smart lips until he's almost out of breath.

I pulled her lingerie and took off all the clothes she was wearing. Throw it carelessly in my bathroom and start fucking it in the bath up.

I was so wild this time. I no longer slow down and vented my lust for Tari.

We sighed together and felt the pleasure together. Back I took out my seed in the body of Dance. If she gets pregnant, everyone will be happy.

My body trembled as my release came. I hugged him and kissed him. "Thank You Darling!"

It didn't get there. Dance even bathed me gently. Makes me re-ignited passion and this time we did the unification under the shower.

We were together, we smiled happily together.

Now is the time to keep my promise. I took the skullcap that was placed at the bottom of my closet and also the cocoa clothes and sarongs that I had not worn for a long time.

"God, my husband is so handsome!" puji Dance.

"How could Neng praise him!" my reply.

Smiling dance. "Yuk Om Darling, already want half a six! We were bad luck because of the previous two sessions. Dear one who is a priest? Can you?"

"Can! Don't underestimate me!"

I also lead the morning prayers. To fulfill an obligation I have not fulfilled in a long time.

I pray with khushyuk. I have not prayed for a long time. Since I was too preoccupied with worldly affairs and forgot about my relationship with God which was getting further away.

Dance smiled as salim with me. "Ok, cool!" praise him while holding both thumbs up.

"You can really praise him. We went to the bank a bit bad. I'm going to sleep first. Tired of fighting!" I said as I folded the sarongs and prayer mats I wore.

"Yes. Sleep first. I'll make some breakfast for Om!" said Tari who had folded her face.

"Not cook! Book online only! I'm going to sleep hugging you!" I said as I pulled out Tari's hand and hugged her in my arms.

"But.." I didn't hear what Tari was complaining about because I was fast asleep.

We both woke up around 9 a.m. My stomach sounds to be filled.

"Om hungry? I said what. If Om is hungry this is an online message also does not come immediately!" his nag.

"Already! It's still morning! We go straight to the bank. Breakfast on the road! I wash my face first! Thankfully, we took a shower!" I got up and went straight to the bathroom.

The bed was clean when I left the room. Dance looks to be pecking herself in front of the mirror. She dressed up.

I folded my hands together on her chest and watched as Dari swept her peach-colored lipstick over her lips and swept her blouse-on brush over her cheek. I'm stunned. It's a pretty dance. The true beauty of a woman that not everyone has.

"Om what clothes to wear? Let Dance get ready!" Dance put her brush and was about to do her job.

"No need. I'll just take it myself! Just go on with your make-up!" I picked up a short-handed shirt and brown chinos. This time I'm wearing a black cardigan outside my shirt. Occasionally dress up like a Korean artist does not matter.

I waited for Tari in the living room and chatted with Mbak Inah who had come. I was so amazed when Tari came out wearing a blue double blouse and matching pants.

Dance wearing high heel shoes that I bought for her at that time complete with branded handbags as her hand. One word, wow!

Dance has really changed. Dance transformed into a beautiful woman in just a moment.

"Come, Om!" bring Dance.

"Is this really your dance?" I just can't believe it.

"According to Om? Wh why? Ugly is it Om?" tanya Dance.

"No. Very pretty even! Let's go now!" I gave my arm to him.

We walked towards the car while holding hands. Hut the car door and put it on the seat belt. I treated her like a princess.

I pulled out the car and saw that Tara had been watching me. Tara has a gloomy face. Like angry and jealous maybe?

Letah. Just like her. I'm going with my beautiful wife first! Ex-ex let it go!

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