Staycation With Boss
Real Staycation

Three days later, on the advice and consideration of her husband, Adista finally applied for a week off to the HRD. This is based on the leave rights owned by permanent employees. In La Plazza itself, each employee has a leave of absence of 20 days a year. While Dista's leave is still 15 days, so Raka suggested his wife take five days off, but it could be extended to a week due to two days on the weekend.

"Where are we going, Mr Raka?" ask Adista.

"To Lombok again. Close enough to Jakarta. I actually wanted to take you Abroad, but I could only take a week off. It feels like less time," Raka replied.

Adista then nodded his head. Apparently the place they want to go now is Lombok. It's like traveling back in time to where the start of last night's catastrophe happened.

"Why should I go to Lombok?" ask Adista.

"Our story begins in Lombok, Adista. So, we will start a normal married life in Lombok as well" Raka replies as well.

Philosophical thinking is true for Raka. Perhaps for Adista, Lombok is the beginning of a one-night catastrophe. However, for Raka it is the beginning of her can propose Adista. Therefore, to start a real married life Raka wants to start in Lombok.

Now Adista smiled and several times he shook his head. Why does her husband have such thoughts. However, in the minds of Adista Staycation with Boss this time will be different. Not to extend the contract, not to do it so that his sister is helped by the cost of his operation. But purely to start a real home life.

Take an air trip with Private Jett, and now they have arrived at the resort they used to live in together. It was as if it was really repeating the past, only the moments were different.

"At this resort again?" ask Adista.

"Don't it all start here?" ask Raka.

Adista stared at the same room with a view directly facing the beach that has calm waves. In the past, annoyed and clumsy it felt like rooming with his Boss. Slowly, the feeling is different.

"Hand first, we'll have dinner together later" Raka said.

Finally the couple alternated one by one shower to relieve fatigue as well. Raka also does not want to rush, all is for Adista to feel comfortable with him.

Until the evening, the wind on the beach was quite strong. It suddenly rained there. Adista, who was sitting on the edge of the balcony, looked up at the completely dark sky. This is the first time Adista has felt rain falling on the beach.

"Dista, come in .. out of the rain" said Raka who was inside.

"After Mr. Raka," replied Dista.

Not reluctant to enter, but Adista also enjoyed the rain that fell that night. It doesn't usually rain. Once upon a time when to Lombok for the first time, the weather was so sunny. But now it rained at night. Preticor bushes are fragrant with the smell of land exposed to rain water, combined with the night wind somehow according to Dista it feels so romantic.

Feeling that his wife did not come in, Raka who chose to go out and followed his wife. Without a word, Raka grabbed Adista from behind. The man spoke right on the side of Adista's ear.

"Why not go in? It's raining outside, honey," said Raka.

"What did Pak Raka call me?" adista asked, looking back a little.

"Honey .. Can't?" ask Raka.

Adista smiled. She was not used to being called her husband by that call. Meanwhile, when one hand of Adista stretched forward and was about to taste the raindrops with his hand, Raka also extended her hand. Adista smiled again.

"Why be an Indian movie?" tanyakanya.

Raka smiled. "Do you like Indian movies?"

"Lumayan, I've seen several times that I'm on holiday."

Raka nodded her head slowly. Slightly looking down, Raka put her chin on the top of his wife's shoulder. With both hands wrapped around Adista's slender waist.

"Come, come in... cold."

According to him, Adista finally obeyed Raka to enter the room. Everything Raka closed including the curtains that were in the room. However, there was still the sound of rain. It feels so shahdu.

"Honey, why the moment is right," said Raka.

Adista glanced at her husband, figuring out what he meant by the right moment. However, Adista chose silence, as if waiting for what her husband would do next.

Finally Raka hugged Adista slowly. He rubbed slowly the side of Adista's face, down to his shoulders and back. Hand rub with up and down movements. Then, Raka inserted Adista's hair strand behind the ear. Raka approached, deliberately biting and sucking slowly with the tip of his tongue Adista's ear.

"Mr Raka ...."

Adista screeched and tightened his embrace. Presumably Adista had to get used to the very thrilling spontaneity of her husband. While Raka continues to move and is ready to take advantage of the moment in Lombok which is covered in rain at night.

Unraveling her embrace for a moment, Raka looked at Adista with such a fixed look. Then Raka touch slowly the side of Adista's face, Raka trim the distance of her face that is not how much, then Raka kissed several times Adista's lips.

Cup. Cup. Cup.

There was no rejection from Adista. Even so, Adista's eyes were still filled with confusion. Never before had Adista ever felt a man kiss her lips. In the past, because of drinking wine and getting drunk, Adista did not remember everything. Now in a fully conscious state makes Adista confused instead.

Raka himself smiled inwardly, he felt that the absence of rejection from Adista was a good thing. Therefore, Raka again kissed his wife's lips. He let his lips rest for a while on Adista's lips. It feels warm, the surface of the lips are chewy, accompanied by a breath that seemed to caress in the impression of warm.

Adista did not refuse again, until Raka finally continued to the next step by moving her lips slowly. He was on both sides of Adista's lip. The impression of sweet and wet as soon as Raka felt. Adista slightly opened her lips, she seemed to let her husband do a pagutan and suction on her lips.

Raka was relieved. There was no rejection from Adista. Raka's hands not only wrapped around her waist, but began to comb her back to the nape of Adista. While Adista was at a loss, her bold hand gripped the end of her husband's shirt. Every time he brushed, his grip would get stronger.

Even now, Raka's hands began to dare to rub the curves of femininity in Adista's body. The woman screeched and worried what way Adista would respond to Raka's actions. When Raka's hand escapes button after button in the midi dress she is wearing, Adista still does not refuse. He seemed to be ready with all the possibilities that could happen that night. In less than a minute, the dress that Adista was wearing was slanted onto the floor.

Raka slowly breaks her kiss. He observes Adista only with minimal clothing material that covers the sensitive parts. While Adista looked down. Shame is observed by the opposite sex.

Not wanting to linger, Raka then holds Adista ala bridal style and Raka puts Adista in bed. The man took off the shirt he was wearing first. Shirtless in front of Adista. Before he beat Adista, Raka asked his wife one thing that night.

"May I take my right now?" ask her by stroking the side of Adista's face.

Adista gave no verbal answer, but he nodded his head. Adista's really ready tonight to give her husband full rights. Raka finally began to overlap the Adista who was below him. However, both elbows try to hold their own body weight.

Adista's hand that was crossed in front of the chest, Raka explained slowly. He carried Adista's hands over his head and locked them with his hands. Oh, in a position like this only Raka's desire rose so dramatically. Then, Raka again kissed Adista's lips with a more hunting breath.

Raka really could no longer hold back. Long enough, Raka locked Adista's hands on her head. Until finally Raka's hand unravels, Adista reflexes squeezing strands by strands of her husband's hair. Adista felt uneasy when Raka's kiss was deep and intense.

Not only that, now Raka deliberately squeezed slowly the beautiful circle belongs to his beauty. The size is not much, but first squeezing it makes Raka can not stop, Raka's hand moves and infiltrates behind his wife's back, he releases hook after hook behind there. Two beautiful circles appeared before him. Raka felt dark eyes, if it was only one hand, now both hands squeezed a beautiful circle belonging to his wife. Swab it slowly, and twist its peak. Adista closed her eyes, her lips tightly clenched, and she felt herself burning now.

"Don't hold it, dear .. say my name," Pinta Raka.

Adista was still trying to hold back, until she felt a swipe with her husband's tongue that was playing around in her beautiful circle. Swipe in wet effect. The tickling sensation that makes Adista can no longer hold back.

"Sir Raka, hh!"

"Yes, my dear Dista .. so delicious, dear."

Raka still says. He felt toying with the beautiful circle owned by his wife so delicious. Oh, Raka really doesn't hesitate right now. Hisapan combined with swabs and bites, until Adista's chest felt the fireworks now.

Continuously moving downwards, Raka began to caress the lacy triangle down there. Adista again screeched, she opened her eyelids slowly. Explain what her husband did. Apparently, Raka passed the lacy triangle.

Then Raka moved down, bowing down there. He greeted with the wet impression of the valley below. The first time he felt the greeting, Adista mende-sah and raised his back slowly.

"Jeez, Mr. Ra .. ka ...."

Raka smiled with satisfaction. When else, he hit a jackpot of this magnitude. Raka did not hesitate to ravage the valley below. The surface of the lips of his wife's heavenly cup he explored with his tongue. There was a swab, a suction, and a prick with the tip of his tongue. Every time Adista screeched and mentioned his name, Raka was delighted. That's what he wants.

After a while, Adista nodded. His entire body was bristling, and he felt the experience of release for the first time. Raka knows it's time to take the next step.

Raka began to release the remnants of clothing on his body, then he slowly opened Adista's thigh. He puts himself right in the middle of it. Raka slowly grasped his lap and made acquaintance with the already fully wet valley.

Adista sighed, it felt as if this friction was very foreign. But also at the same time. Until finally, Raka began to enter Adista slowly. There was a jolt, and a push so strong.

Adista grimaced to feel it. Because, there is a sense of ngliu and pain that feels. Again, Raka tried until finally entered completely.

Raka growling. The man sweated so much and also moved his jaw. Meanwhile, Adista cried there.

"Darling .. gosh, my dear!"

Adjusting, until finally Raka moved slowly. He also gave a squeeze in the beautiful circle of his wife to relieve the pain. He kissed Adista's lips. Everything Raka does will be done. Until finally, Raka slammed so deeply.

The tighter, the stronger, the more sound is heard from two objects rubbing against each other. At this limit Adista felt that she was no longer herself, she called her husband's name many times. He was grunting and whining feeling the body crashing at every moment.

Kian sped up, Raka closed her eyes. He again stroked the side of Adista's face.

"Look, I, honey ...."

Both of Adista's eyes were initially closed, slowly opening. She tried to look at her husband. Her husband's face flushed, with so much sweat. Raka looked at Adista's face and gave a smile to his wife.

"I love you" said Raka. He looked down and kissed Adista's lips. Even so Raka still moves her waist giving endless rain and stabs.

Adista responded by hugging her husband. Nothing Adista says. He was confused by the feeling Adista felt for the first time.

"Sick, Mr. Raka."

Adista now whines that way. Although it feels good it hurts too. Adista finally closed his eyes. She was unable to see the fusion of herself and her husband for the first time.

Adista closed his eyes and bit his lips. While Raka is getting faster in rhythm, it is getting faster. Raka also felt the blood hissing from the head down to the feet.

"Darling ...."

Raka knows her limits, she's exploding now. Well, an incandescent lava spill filled Adista. Adista also exploded. The two merge into one. Two souls that come down.

Full up.

Warm.

Close-fitting.

It's amazing, it's a real Staycation. In Lombok, the real story has only just begun. Staycation with Boss who is now a full and complete husband. Signifies the form the second new relationship begins. Receive each other, open each other, and string life after marriage more perfect every day.