PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND
Creating a Joint Experience


"Thank you for giving me a ride home for the past few days" Ziva said.


"Together" replied Haidar.


After being escorted to a clinic to treat Ziva's bloodied legs the other day, Haidar allows Ziva to stay in his apartment unit.


"If you look around, she is very beautiful and her body is good. There's nothing wrong with him if I allow him to stay here" Inner Haidar.


"Well, where do you live?" ask Haidar later.


"I don't know where to stay now after this, before I was kicked out by my family."


"Why?"


"I don't know, but I never made a mistake with them" Ziva wrote.


Haidar looked at Ziva's pity. "There's so much pity. You've been kicked out by your family, and stamped by a gang of bad guys. And by the way, you're the victim of the wrong target."


"Yes, that's how I am. My luck is poor and always unlucky."


"Fortunately you met me."


"Yes, thank you for helping me."


"Either. And if you want, you can stay here" said Haidar.


Both of Ziva's eyes sparkled. It was not in vain that he was caving to Haidar.


"Really?"


Haidar nodded. "of course. I'm just glad you're here."


"Thank you, you're so nice, Haidar."


Haidar replied to her with a fluffy smile.


"Ah yes, are you single or married?" ask Ziva just thought.


"After all these days we've been here together, you think I've had a wife?" Haider asked back.


"So you're still single?"


"More precisely the widower," errat Haidar.


"Owh .. Duda, huh?"


"Yes. Why?"


After hearing Haidar's status, Ziva's spirit to carry out his action again flared up. Husband people are indeed more challenging, but the widower is also no less attractive. He held the corner of his lips.


"You alone?" ask Haidar.


"I've also been married before."


"Wow, really?"


"Yes. Why are you surprised?"


"Not surprised, just a little disbelief."


"I'm telling the truth."


"I don't think you're experienced."


"How about we create a shared experience?" tawar Ziva ends with a bite of his lower lip.


Haidar gulped his saliva with great difficulty, his jakun looked up and down.


"You sure?"


"certain. You doubted me?" Ziva landed a short kiss on Haidar's lips.


"How, do you still doubt me now?"


Haidar. "Now I believe."


"Would you try it now?"


"certain."


Ziva got up from his seat, he walked first to the room. Because they just sat on the sofa part of the living room in the apartment unit.


Haidar felt challenged, he got up and walked following Ziva's steps with a smile.


"It's not in vain that I help him, if now he will reward."


Haidar went into the room where Ziva was, then closed the door.


As soon as he entered the room, Haidar quickly approached Ziva and pounced on the woman. Ziva, who felt he had a new prey, gladly served him. Same with what was on Haidar's mind. As the minds of the two are almost the same, that is what is always on their minds. Had fun.


And now, only the sound of the clockwork and the sighing of Ziva could be heard in utter disdain. They feel that the world today belongs to only two. No matter what or anyone.


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