THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 168's. I'm With You 2
"It's kinda ..." He looks at me with his face still kag*et.
"James, are you me*nol?"
"Not just this..." Waja*hnya even mem*er*ah, same as when I change the usage*iannya. Why exactly is he.
"Then treat me as kek*as*hmu."
"This doesn't seem right."
"I'm not your adi. I kekas*ihmu. You let me now*mar with Gilbert, if I'm den*tuhnya aren't you angry? You know if he wants he can do it there. But just menci*um me you don't want to? Don't you think I'm attractive?" Now I'm mad. What exactly does he want.
"Jen, it's not like that. I'm just you know, I'm used to thinking of you that way, I think I should talk to your mom about us first, I think I'm misusing Auntie's trust."
"I'm 30 years old, out of 18 years I can pay for my own life, why do you have to ask my mother's permission. You think I'm a 14-year-old? Apparently you'd rather I'd like to*mar with Gilbert, maybe I should just consider him a close friend next time."
I got down from his pa*ngkuannya with anger. But now he's my. I looked back at him.
"Jen, don't be like this. I don't mean it."
"Then? What's..." I played his chin, the first time I saw it* like this, this sense of aw*tick on my finger made me tick*bar and had to confirm my nap*asku.
Now he's been*hugging my phallus*we're close, my hand is***uh rambu*tnya. Before he who wu*nciku in ciu*m*nya. I closed my eyes, terle*na in the hug**nya that I had long dreamed of from my teenage years. The first love I thought I'd never get but it turns out I got.
The taste of berde*bar that confirms this. Make you ma*bu*k, smile, blush*, feel p*ipiku mema*nas.
"Come down, you can't sit here anymore." He still bids when I've been too serious about vindicating him.
"Why?" With lug*u face I asked.
"Jen..." I laughed when he was half a meme*las memoh*onku to get off his bench. He has a personal*, but he also wants to* me..
"You're**, are you always this interview James, or do you still feel like I'm adi*k to your. Your little adi*k can seduce the two highest leaders in any city he goes to without any effort. You think I'm still a little ing*usan?"
"Jen come down." He won't be able to escape and I want proof because he talked me into*he said.
"Don't be penge*cut, I wani*tamu not adi*kmu tonight." I don't know what's on his mind right now. But I looked into his eyes without fear.
"Kenneth will kill*nuhku because of this..."
"I will defend you in perke*lahi*an of course."
"You're really gonna get me in trouble, aren't you."
"You've been making trouble with me for a month. You did have the heart of me, say a word you didn't do. So don't sala*hkan I*bala*smu like this."
"You know you can always force it to be. No one's bertah*an mawa*nmu."
"You know I'm the boss now." Because tonight I'm gonna make it screen.
"Anca*m, extortionist, you do know how to threaten people. No one wins from you."
I smiled hearing his words. But then I did not*iu*mnya, I did notw*tkan dir* me to him. And it was his vow* that my tubular lock was now, replying ci*u*man pa*n*as who was overzealous.
Something felt, he let his tub*call me finally. His napa*s changed.and he took over our ci*um*an completely.
"You can go now Jen." He stopped himself. Looking at me who is still stuck in his lap* and feeling himself down there who has responded to me. The proof I want, I said*des*a pu*a*s when she was interviewing my gen.
"James, um,..." I created a ge*review and len*guh*an that says I like it when we sali*ng is*ent*uh down there.
"Jen's Sh*it." And he can't ask*han not to click*g*cram plate*gku. He needs it too.