
“Mas, later tonight, I work for a while if Aksara has been booted. There are financial reports that I have to check,” Kanaya said that afternoon to her husband.
As a husband, she realized that his wife was the Financial Director of a large company. Therefore, Bisma would allow his wife to work first, when Aksara was asleep.
“Iya, work only. It is important not to night. Do not forget to pump first,” he said who warned his wife to pump her ASI first before work.
Reminded by her husband, Kanaya nodded, “Siap Mas Doctor, later I will pump first. Let's not be full too,” replied.
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The night when Aksara was asleep, Kanaya immediately emptied her ASI source by pumping. However, because he uses electric pumping, so it only takes a dozen minutes and he can collect almost 200 ml of ASI. The pumped results were then stored in an ASIP bag and then he wrote the date in the various color ASIP bag, then put it in a freezer specifically for storing ASIP.
After that, Kanaya immediately checked the financial statements of Jaya Corp which she had to work on immediately. Therefore, Kanaya now looks serious with a laptop and anti-radiation glasses perched on her nose.
Several tables began to open and checked them one by one. There is no mistake in checking the financial statements.
For about an hour Kanaya finished her work, and now she re-entered her room. The scenery she saw was Aksara who had fallen asleep in her baby box, and her husband who was looking at the television channel with a voice that was so slow.
Kanaya slowly sat down beside her husband.
“What watch, Mas?” ask her husband.
Bisma slowly turned to his wife who was now sitting next to him, “See it Dear .. abis confused about what to do.”
Hearing the answer from her husband, Kanaya actually laughed, “You are funny anyway Mas, can sleep. You must be tired right, today has also begun to practice in my home. How, any patients treated today?” ask her husband.
Bisma nodded, “Ada .. I also told some patients who came to the Hospital if I opened the practice.”
“Good dong, can all promotion. Create also social media as a face for Pharmacy Mother Aksara, as well as promotion using social media,” said Kanaya who gave the idea of promotion to her husband.
“Iya, there are already workers who make kok,” he replied.
After that, Bisma again noticed on a pay television broadcast that was showing a kissing scene from the cast, even though it was silent to see how the man's junks were up and down as if they were struggling to swallow his saliva.
Kanaya is indeed very sensitive, the slightest behavior from her husband can be seen by her until Kanaya slowly smiled. This time without prior permission, she brought her face closer to her husband's face and pulled the polo shirt collar that her husband wore. She sprinkled her soft, sweet, warm lips into the middle of the folds of her husband's lips. Letting his lips perch for a moment, until the breath of the two caressed each other.
Reflexes with a kiss given by his wife, Bisma, widened his eyes. The man did not think at all that his wife would take the initiative to kiss him.
However, because he felt his wife was still not finished, Bisma immediately untangled his wife's face.
"Don't tease me, honey .. Just a kiss can be dangerous," he said in an inching, creating distance from his wife.
Slowly Kanaya smiled, "Yes already .. won't kiss again."
After that, Kanaya just passed by leaving her husband who was still sitting on the sofa.
However, just two steps Kanaya stepped, Bisma immediately held his wife's wrist. A little bit of a jerk to the present day Kanaya falls in the lap of Bhishma.
Both eyes of Kanaya perfectly patterned, not thinking that her husband would touch her until now she just fell on her husband's lap.
"Mas ... What do you mean?" kanaya asked her husband.
Without waiting, Bisma immediately eroded his face and placed a kiss on his lips. Greeting those thin lips with his own. Both lips are not only limited to sticking, but Bisma tried to taste, grasp, and caress with two folds of her lips.
While maintaining his wife's position on his lap, one hand of Bhishma moved to hold Kanaya's nape so that his wife would deepen her kiss. A kiss so deep and so warm, a kiss that it seemed to spill over a pent-up desire for more than 40 days.
Slowly, Bisma scraped her face for a moment. Leave a distance between the two faces.
"You're done?" slowly tanyanya. At least Bisma should ask before continuing her action.
Kanaya laughed, "When it's over, why? If not why?" tanya while struggling spoiled in the lap of her husband.
As if jumped, Kanaya's hand reflexed holding his chest. "Don't hold it, Mas .. restricted area" she warned her husband.
"Who said it?" bisma asked with a laugh.
"Doctor Indri dong and articles in search engines," he replied.
Then Bisma nodded, "If you want to hold this how?"
Kanaya shook her head, "In addition to this one yahh…."
Slowly the man nodded, and began to greet his wife's soft lips that had been shiny because of her previous actions. Kissing him deeply, feeling the sweetness of the lips combined with the warmth of his wife's oral cavity. Smack both sides of the lip folds up and down. Sweeping with the tip of his tongue makes both folds wetter. The hand of the man, now not only limited to holding the nape of his wife, but also feel the soft epidermis of his wife's skin. Even one hand the man entered slipped gently palpating with his wife's delicate back.
The man's lip play continued for a while, until finally his lips came down to kiss the neck of his wife's level. Leaving wet kisses there.
“You are here or in the room?” her question to Kanaya with her voice that sounded raucous and hoarse.
“Color,” she replied by closing her eyes unable to look into the eyes of her husband who was watching her.
It was as if his wife was giving him control. So Bisma immediately pulled the shirt worn by his wife up, passing it from his wife's body showing a view of the area over his wife's white clean with peaches that increasingly filled. Afterwards, the man passed himself the t-shirt he was wearing, throwing it on the floor just like that. With other clothes. Letting the absolute innocence that would accompany them for a while ahead.
“Mas ..” Kanaya gasps to call her husband, as this Bhishma sucks and gives a red mark over her chest.
“Do not play,” her warning again to her husband so as not to touch the forbidden area.
“Hmm,” said the man who this time was really thirsty and not satisfied with his thirst.
Satisfied giving one red mark over his wife's chest, his finger descended down the valley below. Swiping her up and down, the movement that made Kanaya feel like she was electrocuted until she bit her husband's back.
“Do not hold,” said Bisma again by continuing to carry her index finger and middle finger invaded the valley that was so wet and warm.
“Ah, Mas,” her screech with a body that seemed to vibrate, as she felt something wet coming out from under there.
Feeling that his wife was ready, the man slowly lifted his wife's weight slightly, with Kanaya still on his lap. Uniting himself slowly, so gently, but there was a strong sense and something hard barged in down there.
“Yes God,” messed with the man while drowning his head in his wife's chest. “Move your hips, dear,” instructions to the wife to start moving her hips slowly.
Slowly the woman moved slowly, with both hands holding her husband's shoulders. The movement that makes the body both wrapped in wet sweat. While the man looked to see and tucked his wife's hair behind his ear, a smile was on its back. It was as if Kanaya was the most beautiful painting, which she had to capture with both her current neutrals.
Feeling his wife was panting, slowly Bisma took over the game. He moved quickly, his lips smacked his wife's lips, kissed his wife's neck, even his lips involuntarily peeked and bit the top of his wife's chest slightly.
“Ah, jeez .. O Lord,” the rafters accompany the second game on that couch.
Until the insistence and the blasphemy she was doing was now deep enough to stab something down there, which made Kanaya close her eyes, and sigh because she was powerless with every movement of her husband.
Letting the seconds pass, the minutes go by, both of them towards the peak of romance. Long enough thirst for both.
Until finally Bhishma felt almost an explosion coming out down there. The man stiffened and his body trembled, there felt such a strong grip down there.
The tight, warm, and wet impression all accompany the adventure of both of them sipping the sweet nectar of love that seems never to be spent.
“I came out, Yang ..” Bhishma said breathlessly and hugged his wife tightly.
“I too, Mas.” Kanaya also felt herself completely unsteady. Unable to survive.
Until finally, the movement asductive was increasingly fast, a jolt was carried out accompanied by the man's groan as if he felt fireworks splashing into the air, colorful scattering as if glittering in his eyes that were closed.
“I love you, Honey. Love U.” he said by allowing himself to hug the body of his wife who was still in his lap.