Sexy Little Partner
Pools

The journey from the beach to the apartment is quite far. Enough for Queen to sleep a chicken in her husband's car.

They stopped at a restaurant to eat using the toilet. It didn't feel like it was almost nine in the morning.

Arriving at the basement parking lot, Dhyrga and Queen descend simultaneously. That's how Queen never wanted to wait for Dhyrga to open the door for her.

Queen likes to do that. Not too demanding Dhyrga treat him like a princess, such as opened the door, flattered and so forth no need, maybe because it was common he found out from a baby.

Two years away from the parents makes Queen more mature, and again Ryan who accompanies her is a polite, mature man.

Little did Queen also learn from the way Ryan waded through her simple life.

Carry one roll of Queen's blanket walking on her husband's arms. The elevator to the Penthouse they went in together.

Tired of last night activities. Queen stands leaning against the transparent elevator glass wall.

Although Dhyrga did not speak to know Queen was tired, sudden wedding preparations were certainly draining.

"You got a pijit?" Queen glanced at her husband's mischievous hand, apparently the fingers had been playing on his smooth thigh area. Not squealing, it's more like tickling.

"Don't fuck around here Hubby." It was melodious when Queen called him that way until she unknowingly curled Dhyrga's lips uplifted sweetly.

"It's opium." Next to Dhyrga's hand slid into his wife's short skirt.

"The pain of peeing should be." Queen shook her head. In the toilet of the restaurant Queen had to cry while urinating. It feels like a bruise in a slap, very painful.

"So often don't get sick anymore." Dhyrga. The heavy voice sounded very sexy, Queen was unable to resist even a tiny touch.

"There's a camera." The Queen warned while the man was just smiling.

"There's a spot that the camera doesn't see, and here it is." Said.

"Hubby know?"

"Emm." Nod the guy. Back Dhyrga rotates his fingers on the most sensitive part of the woman. "Ah." Queen moaning.

"Sexy." Just enjoying the look of Queen's beautiful face when helpless like this Dhyrga likes it.

"Now Queen asks, what did Hubby feel while doing this?"

"satisfied."

"Hubby just makes me float, not the Queen that makes Hubby float." Queen's refutation, occasionally wriggling unstoppably as Dhyrga's fingers fiddled with her most sensitive parts.

"Look at you like this, there's a lot of happiness for me." Dhyrga accelerated the tempo of his finger dance.

"Hubby!" Queen gasps.

"I like it."

"What?"

"That designation." Well, the Hubby name that Queen calls Queen loves her very much.

Ting...

"Hubby!" Queen made a heart sport hear the elevator door open.

Quickly Dhyrga took off her hand and gently kissed the woman's forehead before she looked back.

Empty deserted, no humans, only a dark uninhabited passageway. "Who?" Queen suspects, this is like the one in the horror movies. Where the elevator doors are open but empty.

"No one's." Dhyrga retracts the door close button, and the elevator goes back up. "Maybe you've taken the elevator next door." His word.

"Aren't you haunted here?" Queen's mind is more into terrified goosebumps.

"Said the hell on the floor there was a suicide, maybe he knew there was a new occupant who was very beautiful here, so want to say hello."

"Dhyrga!" Queen pat her husband's chest hard. "It's not funny!"

"Dear of Love." Dhyrga giggled amusedly, he hugged his wife warmly, however this beautiful woman had always been someone he wanted to protect.

Ting....

The elevator door opened after reaching the top floor, Queen broke her embrace, she stepped into the luxurious residence of her husband who had changed a lot.

There seems to be a pretty big renovation. The view continues to comb all over the place.

"Uaaahhh, this is different from two years ago Hubby." Queen looked at Dhyrga with a smile.

Queen nodded. "Like it, at least brighter than yesterday."

His steps were both swayed towards the swimming pool which had also changed a lot. Queen cant put her quilt on the hook that is available between the marble walls.

"It's prettier Hubby." For a moment Queen circulated her gaze. The swimming pool is more aesthetic than ever.

There are two chairs on the left side of the pool, there is a shower bath that is no less aesthetic on the right side of the pool. Queen stepped towards the bathhouse. He hasn't even taken a shower either.

Dhyrga hugs Queen from behind. Drowning his lips on one of his wife's smooth shoulders.

"This is the new Hubby?"

"Just one year ago I changed it, it's one of my efforts to forget about you, and now, Baby is back decorating it. Then how do I forget you? With any effort I can't afford."

The woman was sad as she turned around and looked back at her husband. "Queen is more tormented by Queen's regret, but it's part of the past, because there is no today without the past." He said a smile.

Dhyrga stroked Queen's short hair, then linked it behind the ear. This charming ayu face he has officially had and is not an illusion.

"You'll color my days here." Dhyrga gently wiped his wife's smooth cheeks while smiling. "Your breath, your breath, your poignancy, everything, will fill the emptiness of this house."

Queen held on to the nape of Dhyrga's neck, looking at him in salute. The handsome man before him was the president director but like no one other than his love slave.

Without Dhyrga's permission pagut semungil gentleness was clenched before him.

Biting a little to open, stalling the sense of taste touch the deepest part.

No boredom, not willing to let go, not tired, but this actually makes both excited.

The caress travels down the neck, then to the large round chest. Queen enjoyed it. Breathing is always dull when it is just a simple touch.

Next to Dhyrga's hand turned the faucet, starting a hot kiss under the shower droplets that slowly drenched the bodies of the two.

Sensory senses coagulate each other, swallowing water that accidentally enters the esophagus.

Occasionally Dhyrga takes off her lips only to inhale the scent of Queen's breath that is similar to a baby's breath. Dhyrga opium.

One by one the cloths attached to them they throw away haphazardly until plain unceremonious.

Beautiful Queen's body, Dhyrga to gulp saliva when looking at it carefully. Queen's wet body makes it look more fresh. He had enjoyed it last night but was still able to make it rustle.

Queen looks at the chest of the man's field "Sexy." Then to the part of the Dhyrga that can most make it float. He held it, it felt sturdy, but it still looked adorable to him.

If possible, when Queen came to America and had to be LDR, Dhyrga's heirloom would have Queen dethroned and brought her. But is it possible? It's crazy stuff!

Like offering other styles, Queen turned her back to her husband placing palms on marble walls.

Dhyrga smiled, Queen is not a cheap woman, but with her Queen never awkward to start creations.

For this kind of affair Queen is not a stupid woman, she lives in America and all her friends almost every day do that outside of marriage.

"Slow down Hubby." The little grimacing queen refrained from shouting.

Through the back of the Dhyrga is trying to give a big income to him.

"Slowly?" Dhyrga.

Queen shakes. "No, ..."

"Then?"

"Faster is better." Dhyrga smiled victorious, the thing he wanted to do had Queen's order.

So far he is still a gentle Dhyrga, but if Queen asks more extreme, why not?

Gegas Dhyrga accelerated the rhythm of the game, blasting the heirloom, making a sound from the skin-skin that collided quickly.

Thin drops of water are still a reliever of the flames of their love, hoping the sirep is also extinguished but not, there they just tempest so hot.

"Come here? What's better?"

"Emm." Queen nodded. Breathing was wheezing, echoed sighs mixed with water splashing through the two.

Brakkk... The door that had opened was now back in the closed slant. Dhyrga and Queen looked over. Then the screams followed.

"Oh my God, this Bucin couple, really don't know the place indeed. Gosh darn. My eyes have been stained all day!"

Dhyrga. He pulled the blanket that Queen brought, then hugged Queen so that both of them were wrapped around the thick white cloth. "We're moving on, it looks like there's an acutely envious singles couple."