Stuck in Charm of My Tante Husband
My son

"Akhhhh.., Om!"

"Yell Cheryl, we're free to yell here. I love hearing your screams!"

******* accompanied by the sound of two bodies colliding with each other filled the entire luxury room in a hotel. Both seemed to have lost self-control, even Cheryl was now moving to compensate for Gavin's agile movements on his body.

The long leggings between the two finally ended their game so hot. Gavin then rolled his body right beside Cheryl, his second breath still roaring. It was a long night for both of them. I don't know how many times they made love in that bed. For the two people who are drunk on love, it feels like the world does belong to both. Although they were also aware, their relationship was actually a very forbidden one.

Gavin then pulls Cheryl's body into his arms, then kisses the girl's body. The body with the scent of lavender perfume that always calms him. As if the scent was indicative of the nature of its owner, who always gave Gavin the same sensation, Cheryl did always make him feel so comfortable and soothing. Call them both so selfish, undergoing a taboo relationship. But this is love, if love has spoken then man can only drift into his vortex. After being satisfied to kiss Cheryl's body, Gavin then clenched tightly to the body.

"Sleep baby!"

"Om I have something to talk about."

"About what?"

"About our relationship, will I forever be your mistress?"

"Darling, didn't I tell you to give me time?"

"And let me be your mistress forever? That's how you mean?"

"Cheryl, listen to me. For now, please understand my position. I will always choose you. Don't you know what my relationship is with Diandra?"

"Then until when? Don't I need certainty, too?"

"After Frizz Cheryl's birthday, after Frizz's birthday, I'll divorce Diandra."

Cheryl then smiled wryly. "Why are you like Cheryl? You asked me for certainty. After I gave you certainty, you even kind of sneered at me. Don't you trust me?"

"It's not so, Om. I was just laughing at myself. It turned out that I was so selfish and so evil, that I had so much heart for my own aunt, who was still one blood with me," Cheryl said, accompanied by a clear grain that began to come out of the corner of her eye.

"Cheryl, have you forgotten? This relationship exists also because of Diandra? He always gives us opportunities in situations that bring us closer. In addition, this heart is also too tired, being a husband that is never considered."

Hearing Gavin's words, Cheryl grew sobbing. Gavin then looked at the face and wiped his tears.

"Never cry, though this deed is wrong, but the word of heart is never wrong to determine the course of its destiny."

***

"So this is what it's like to be in your room, honey?" said a man struggling under a blanket with a woman. Several times, his finger actively explored the body of the woman who was not dressed.

"Then I don't mind if your husband goes out of town every day because I can be with you like this."

"You don't go crazy, Alex!"

"Crazy? Crazy because every day you feel pleasure like this you mean, Diandra?" alex said as he put his finger into Diandra's warm burrow.

"Akhhhhh..," Diandra's body curved, not strong resist the sensation given by Alex's finger game.

"Now feel the sensation of Diandra! Let's feel the thrill of playing in this bed. The bed where you used to play with your husband," said Alex, who had once jolted fully into Diandra's possession. Dessahan and groans accompanied by the screams of Diandra now filled the room. After the two were tired of struggling, they seemed to be panting on the bed.

"Diandra, I'm hungry. Is there food below?" ask Alex.

"Cheryl? Your little niece?"

"Alex, Cheryl has now turned into a beautiful adult girl, not a little niece anymore."

"Oh so Cheryl's an adult now?"

"Yes, you think Cheryl's always been a little girl?"

"And you often leave Cheryl in this house alone with your husband?"

"No, there's Frizz."

"Aren't you afraid there's something between them?"

"What is fear for? You know that Mas Gavin loves me very much. He won't turn on any woman." Alex chuckles too.

"Just like me who never turned on another woman?"

"Yes, including your wife Bianca."

"Hahaha... " The two are laughing.

After they cleaned their bodies and put on clothes, Alex and Diandra went downstairs to dinner. The battle in the bed that they did tonight, completely drained their energy, until both of them were now starving.

While enjoying dinner, both of them look very friendly. Diandra did not hesitate to sit on Alex's lap while feeding food to her lover.

"I want to be like this constantly, Diandra. What if I kill your husband?"

"You don't go crazy Alex, I still need Mas Gavin to cover up our affair."

"Hahahaha, I'm crazy about you. But unfortunately we can't have each other."

"One day I can be sure of that."

"Well, if you're sure, I'm sure too."

The two then laughed again. Without them noticing, a pair of tiny eyes seemed to be observing the movements of the two of them. His heart felt so broken to see the woman he loved so much looked so friendly with other men who were not his father. Drop by drop tears began to flow from both corners of the tiny eyes.

He then took his cellphone which is usually used to play games, then immortalized the scenery in front of him. After that, he ran and dropped his body on the bed and drowned his face into a pillow to dampen his sobs that felt so heartbreaking. The heart of an innocent and innocent soul is hurting, when it sees the harsh reality that lies before its eyes.

Diandra had already entered the room a moment ago. Alex, meanwhile, chooses to watch television to see his favorite team's football match. Suddenly, a father's instinct, which is inside Alex, leads him to meet his son Frizz. Alex often resists longing for his flesh and blood, but can only see his son from the photographs sent by Diandra.

Alex then walked into Frizz's room, then approached her who was currently seen sleeping so soundly. For a moment Alex stared at Frizz, the tiny face was indeed very similar to Diandra. Alex smiled as he stroked her face and then kissed her forehead.

"Good sleep my son."

After staring at Frizz, Alex walked out of the room. Seeing Alex coming out, Frizz opened her eyes.

"What does Om mean it says I'm his son? Aren't I Papa Gavin's son?"