Searching for Happiness

Searching for Happiness
BODY TEMPERATURE IS STRANGE


"Please, my body is hot!"


"But I'm not interested in women! Stay away from me Bey, I'm different!"


Bey threw down the body of Bi who approached want to unbutton his shirt, until the woman collapsed. Actually, it does not have to hurt women, let alone push like that. Unfortunately, Bey forced her too much. Fortunately behind Bi there is a sofa that is quite soft.


"No need to be interested in me, just remove the heat, that's enough. Please Bi, my body is burning!"


"I've helped you, given you a place of intercourse from those who pursue you," cried Bey still with his position standing and folded his hands, choking.


Bey witnesses Bi who can no longer control herself. Bi's hand moved across his own body as if wanting to satisfy his desire and cool the burning fire. Bi's face was like sakau, flushed with adrenaline and because she was a hangover as well.


"Maybe you have to look at my body first so you can be interested, Bi!"


"Eeeh, no, it's free to open and I'm not going to want to, really!"


Bey answered that. The sturdy man is muscular, tall, with the look of a famous Korean artist, slippery, climatic looks perfect because of the white skin he has, it is, forced to move closer to stop Bi's hand movement trying to remove the dress. The woman Bey helped just a few minutes ago has made it difficult with requests to be satisfied.


But


"Of please, I'm burning. Sssh, I don't know what else to do, let's just say I'm not a girl, Bi!" Bey held Bi's hand while talking, forcing the man to give her what she wanted. Netra Bi sayu and full of turbulent taste. His throat also felt dry and painful. Bi blinked as their eyes intertwined and pointed Bey's hand into a triangular cloth that covered the core slowly.


"I-I can't, Bi! I don't like women" Bey said, as Bey moved Bi's other hand, cringing into the cloth in her clothes, touching one of the towering peaks.


"try first! Hold it, squeeze it, rub it down, whatever come on, Bi. I beg you, I can die if this continues! It's so hot, Bey!" Bi screeched all of her words out of impatience.


"Heah, you're this, you shouldn't have gone to the bar alone, Bi. Already know you're a famous model, just up and coming, many want you, this is the result!" ketus Bey, still has not done what Bi asked even though he has not pulled two hands also from the one that was directed by Bey


Biela, girl blaster blood Indonesia - USA is a top model whose name is riding incandescent like a meteor in the world of entertainment. Offers of movies, advertisements, fashion shows, video clip stars and endorse various exclusive brand famous products that he starred in have always been a great success.


Even now Beila has just signed a special contract with a production house in Hollywood for a big project. But he is an ordinary man. He could experience saturation as all of his life's burdens piled up without a way out.


Bi wants to escape from the world of pretending and be herself. This reason is what makes him desperate to Boracay, trying to escape the problems that beset him and glittering highlights of celebrity life.


Bi left secretly without the knowledge of her manager.


At first everything was easy. Bi is very good at hiding her true self. But the party at the bar last night, got him washed away. He was too absorbed in shaking his body following the melenakan music.


It did help him take off all his fatigue. Unfortunately, Bi also lost guard over herself. Precisely carelessly, Bi downed a drink that he had long left unattended before the dance.


The incident happened just a moment when the bar was about to close because in Boracay, the party was only limited to hours of Cinderella magic. Bi only realized that his body had a burning sensation a few minutes after he drank. Damn, Bi was already on a deserted road.


Bi cursed his fate, as several people approached from the direction of the Bar and also the inn. Bi sure, one of them who mix something in his drink.


It was fortunate that he could martial a little so he managed to escape despite the limitations of his body that was increasingly tormented by curiosity. Bi tried to stay focused on running and thinking where he should hide.


Returning to the inn is impossible. Bi was forced to run in the opposite direction because they had already blocked the area. Until finally, after successfully deceiving and hiding, he who was far enough away, accidentally saw a person who was sitting casually enjoying the night in front of his cottage, alone, looks so peaceful.


Bi seems to know him. He followed his instincts to bravely approach for help. Mom's lucky because she's a person she knows, Bey. The man still remembered that Bi had helped show fashion for his brand in a fashion show a few years ago.


One problem is safe. But now, Bey has a new problem! After being inside the Cottage Bey, his body experienced a great burning sensation. He can't control himself. He wants a caress, wants his passion satisfied.


But can a Bey who doesn't like women do that?


"Don't talk, I'm panaammmmph!"


"Shhh!" Bi was forced to smother Bey's mouth worried about being caught with people chasing her, if they were around her cottage.


"Don't be noisy, alright, I'll help you as much as I can."


"How enough?"


So that Bet, whose one hand is at the core of Bi began to move, giving a sense of.


Although Bi's body is like a violin, her skin is white and smooth, proportional to her height, as well as her charming appearance, can make all men must be interested in her body's comfort. It's different with Bey.


"Move inward, Bi! Coming, Ehm-"


'Exciting, where can my finger get into that hole, ouch!' B for Bey.


As Bi spoke, Bey rubbed gently with her finger and moved up and down in Bi's core without any desire. Flat expression.


Bey has said she has a different sexual orientation. Extraordinary taste. That's why he slabs, even look burdened to help Bi this way. Good shadow, nothing at all in his mind.


'What is my sin to have to do this not to your banana, Ky? Hyakk!' Bey also cursed her unlucky fate tonight, while remembering her past lover. Understand, Bey gamon is acute after being abandoned by her soul lover.


"It's also raved, Bi!" said Bey, who was sitting on the floor, letting Bi lie on her couch as her hands tried to make her follow Biela.


But the movement that gave the gelenyar, is enough for Bi?


"Well, I want more! Quick, it's getting hotter, Bey! Help me, top of it too!"


"Hey, don't open the m-clothes"


'No, I am forbidden!' Bey swallowed the rest of the unspoken word.


Bi was unconscious, this heat dispelled his wits. His own hands very quickly took off his clothes, letting Bey who was now in a half-sitting position and wanted to hold back Bi's hand movements could no longer do anything, forced to let her net staring at the towering defiant.


Bey resigned!


"Please Bi, do something, I can't stand it, panaaaas!" Bi is losing control.


"Enter it, hurry up, let's tusuuuk, Bey!"


'Well, she thinks I'm a woman's satisfied what?'


Bey shuddered to hear Bi's wishes. The girl he was rubbing was not satisfied and indeed Bet himself had tried such a drug first with his same-sex lover who had destroyed his heart. Bey understands Bi's taste now.


"I know it's hot, but even though your body might be interesting, I don't know how to start, Bi!" exclaim Bey as it is. He did not have any sensation, starting to be interested in him in the manam Bi ga tau.


"Put it in, don't think about it! Just grow yours! Make him wiggle inside me, Bey!"


Bey reflexively looked down at hers covered in her knee-length Polo pants. He didn't wake up at all. He's not interested. Then how can Bey stab with the off position?


"Otherwise what are you thinking? This hot!"


"Sst, quiet! A minute, I'm thinking about how anyone can get in, wait!"


Bey remembered something! He stood up, as soon as possible running into the kitchen looking for something in the refrigerator that might help.


'Maybe this is of any use!' bey's smile broke, she ran to the sofa, where Bi was still trying to move her hand trying to give it a taste. Bey tries to reduce the burning sensation that torments the soul and dulls its wits.


'Who has the strength?' the sight that made Bey feel sorry.


Until??


Tbc