The Boy for the Widow
Zul's Charm

Lyra shook her head, slightly lowered her head, without her realizing it gave Zul a very beautiful and shocking sight, when she first saw the huge mound before her.

["Darling... would you give me what's in front of me tonight...!?"]

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, looking confused as she did not understand what she meant by, Zul.

["Hmm.... Whatever you ask, I try to give it. But what?"] 

Zul laughed out loud, until his face looked red.

Without realizing Lyra, the chewy fruit that looks tight shows something that makes the man across there more curious.

["Darling.... May I ask you tonight?"].

Zul's question slightly made Lyra's mind feel strange.

["Hmm... I said, you ask me anything I will give, as long as tomorrow you must be diligent in contacting me, anywhere at any time."].

Lyra answered the origin without thinking about what was in Zul's mind.

Of course hearing the easy words from Lyra's lips, Zul asserted the request of the lover.

["You want anything, I'll give you. Including houses, cars, whatever you want! I want to try it, baby! All my life I've never felt that way, right now you're making me curious. Do you want to?"]

Lyra, who was cleaning her dish, turned to look at the man across the face. Deciphering every utterance from the lips, Zul.

["What do you want, Zul? Is there something you want from me? Wait a minute, you said car. Okay, I'm asking you tomorrow to give me the latest city car. Because you know what? My car was taken by Papa, so I can't hang out tonight! Sebel...!"].

Zul knitted his eyebrows together, "It's too low of a wish, dear?" thought. Precisely the man across there nodded in agreement if Lyra's request was only a city car.

["Yes, at most tomorrow morning they will deliver for you. But inget, it's only for you! Anything else, baby?"]

Lyra laughed a little, not believing. He only considers that Zul a young boy who always cried asking for anything to Mama and Papa, just like Lyra at that time.

["Aaagh... Don't talk about my young brondong, if you really love me, tomorrow morning at 10, I want to see your gift!"]

The temptation of Lyra made Zul laugh and challenge.

Never in her lifetime, challenged by a woman like Lyra who dared to ask out loud, although joking but this is a new thing for, Zul.

["Okay, but whatever I want tonight will you give me? Promise...?"]

Lyra knitted her two eyebrows.

["Hmm. yeah, I'll give it all to you."].

Zul, smile sumringah.

["Can I see something beautiful that has been able to anesthetize me since? Now it's hardened and getting claustrophobic down here!"]

Lyra was silent, her beautiful face flushed red, gulping repeatedly as if she was selling such an embarrassing service. She as a woman who never did that over the phone became understanding.

["Zul, do you do this often? Or are you a doctor who hmm... like to think strange? No, Zul! It's not that easy, it turns out you're the same as the other striped-nose guy. Thinking pervertly to a widowed woman like me!"]

["Darling, I'm just asking. Honestly, I never did. But since then I've seen your chest so tight and teasing. I've never done that with any woman. But, don't blame me if tempted by your very sexy and voluptuous body. I'm fascinated by widows like you, Lyra! I am really tempted. Whatever you ask I will give you. We're just by phone. Even when I meet later, not necessarily I dare to do it if there is no bond. I am a virgin who falls for a widow! Is that wrong?"]

Lyra fell silent, her face lowered in shame, many times she touched her chest, as if Zul's request was unreasonable in her opinion.

["Hmm...really? You never did that? Is it true that a man who has been in Europe never made love with a bule there? I can't believe it! Don't ever lie to me!"]

Zul stared fixedly at Lyra's eyes through his cellphone screen. That handsome face looked like it was not lying. The shady gaze, very handsome and fresh made the mature woman who already felt moist at the bottom there, more and more lulled.

Lyra thought, Zul is nowhere near her. They only make video calls, and this is common for couples who still do not understand it.

Without thinking much, Lyra looked at Zul with her phone to her room. The bright room, even very cool, further lulens herself to Zul's seduction.

Lyra fulfills all wanted Zul, who asks her to release a very thin pink negligee clad in a slender and very enchanting body.

["Darling, it's so beautiful... Have you ever breastfed Kesy?"]

Zul was really staring at his phone screen feelingly. His body grew increasingly heated, feeling something different as he watched the chewy part of it being touched by its owner gently.

["I gave Kesy exclusive for only one week, honeyhhh. Because of something I find hard to express."]

Lyra grew increasingly upset, as her body felt something different. The beautiful body was wrapped around a ballet dancer and was able to arouse the passion of the handsome young man across there.

["Zul, I'd love to kiss your lips! I want to feel what it's like to kiss. It's been more than two years since this body was touched, but right now I want you!"]

Lyra's honesty makes Zul even more helpless. He showed his own body across there.

Surprisingly, Zul has clean skin, a field chest and a sispack stomach like torn bread, he said, making Lyra increasingly swept away by the seduction of a 23-year-old young man who is able to anesthetize and comfortable for a widow like her.

They are unpretentious to each other with long-held sighs, playing out in passionate fantasies. Zul's request, it's simple, so is Lyra.

They only showed each other the sexiness of their respective bodies, thus making Lyra's mouth agape after seeing Zul's large possession defiantly. Reddish in color, even very tempting for widows like Lyra.

["Honeyhh..... Have you grown up? What is an imported eggplant or a typical Netherland cucumber? Surely when you get married will be months for your wife!"]

Zul, who was at the top of the Himalayas, just laughed amusedly while massaging his own.

["This is all yours, baby! Promise me you'll wait for me until we really live together, I'm ready to be your moons."]

Lyra was really lulled by Zul's soft-sounding voice, the breath of a young virgin who was willing to commit to a widow like her.

["Honeyhh... hmm... ak-ak-i hmmfh...!"].

Lyra closed her eyes, feeling something that she had long been quieting, currently detached with all the relief she could feel.

However, Lyra looked back at the cellphone that was still nearby, my eyes, the face begging a young man across there to touch it for real.

["Honeyhh... again....!!"].