
The bright afternoon was used by the newlywed couple to re-experience the pleasure of heaven.
Indeed, the office is a place to make a living, but now for couples who are in the slump of love it makes a suitable place to make a living born touted as a place to pick up rice in other forms.
Who knows the rizki in the form of a baby they can get there, right? The sound of moaning was so clearly heard from the lips of the two who filled the room.
Fortunately, Varel's special room was soundproofed. If not, make sure the weather outside is already hot will be hotter that afternoon.
At first Adelia was still hesitant and afraid to start again what they had done before. However, for a long time hers was used to receive the blasphemy given by the husband and now the woman was overwhelmed because of the pleasure she got.
"Udah bang, already... I'm not strong anymore. It's already!" whinek Adel as he felt something within him was about to explode.
"I'm gonna pee!" Adel pushed Varel's chest firmly, afraid that what he feared was actually coming out. Of course he will be ashamed of his husband and feel guilty for urinating.
"I can't, too good," said Adel innocently.
Varel let out a long breath. This is a very nice loving wife, he thought. Though he knew if it was tabdaanya the wife almost reached the top of the climb. But the woman gave up.
"Honey, it's okay, just let go of whatever you want out" Varel said. He tidied Adel's hair that was attached to his forehead that was wet with sweat.
"No, I'm ashamed!" reject Adel.
Varel frowned again with a smile, his wife is really still innocent, he thought.
"But my brother likes your expression when you're kayaking," said Varel.
"Don't make me more embarrassed" said Adel.
Varel smiled, he pulled Adel's hand to change position. Make the woman on his body, "Now it's your turn to lead the game, baby," he said.
Staying embarrassed - embarrassed, Adel begins to move on top of her husband.
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If the newlyweds are now busy breeding, in contrast to Rasel who is still trying to melt Shahila's heart.
Rasel continued to follow Shahila's footsteps. Which makes the woman feel careless and uncomfortable.
"Don't follow me! The difference is to know!" shahila. He halted his steps and stared hard at Rasel.
"I will follow you until you want to hear my explanation" Rasel said.
"Exposing what? there's nothing you need to explain!" shahila. He continued his footsteps again.
Rasel; clucking, "Where the hell is that girl? From that mulu road, not tired what?" muttered. He followed Shahila. This time it was faster and blocked the woman right in front of him by stretching out both of her hands.
Shahila who was surprised by Rasel's behavior immediately stopped her steps suddenly, "What the hell? ngagetin know, don't you?" his nag.
"meat it horrified I want to be clear. That you saw or heard..."
"Who are you to be clear with all of me. No need!"
"But, I feel I should, explain to you. It was just a joke, sam Varel. I don't do that, Sha. You have to believe!"
"You believe you don't know, you don't have to explain to me. We're not that close until you have to explain and are afraid I'm misunderstanding,"
"Yes but why?" ask Shahila.
" Because I am able for you to be my life companion" Rasel answered frankly.
Rasel's reply made Shahila look at the place where she stood, "You're asking me for a story?" tanyakanya.
"Thank you for that" answered Rasel.
Shahila sneered, "It's not very romantic!" his weakness.
"Yes, I will prepare a romantic proposal if you really want me to apply" said Rasel. He had to sat set, unable to miss far from the former singles like Varel.
Rasel wants to catch up with his best friend soon, so that if Varel shows off he can strike back. Do not die lice and batten doang like before. There he could only, gulping down his saliva every time Varel showed off.
"Are you serious? Do you like me? Really? the feeling all this time you've been just like me. I don't see any vibration in you if you meet me" Shahila said.
"Somehow you're more comfortable with guys. Don't make me your cover of disgrace! If it likes the same eggplant I will not how, just a bit of shock atdi just look at it,"
"Gosh, Sha! You really can't understand me I really like you? Can't believe I'm a real man? Every time you get close enough to wake me up!" clearly Rasel is anxious himself.
"What woke up?" tanay Shahila in plain view.
Rasel sighed softly, "Have I made it clear what woke up?" he mumbled himself.
"Ish, asked even dumbly, actually you are serious what engg..."
Not yet Shahila finished her sentence, Rasel had already silenced the woman's lips with his.
Shahila was instantly fixated on the spot, her eyes perfectly rounded. Even with Rasel, the man was surprised by what he himself did.
For a moment the two fell silent with their respective minds. Rasel felt something in his chest wanting to explode. Because honestly, this is the first time he dared to kiss a girl on the lips.
Although it only stuck, but Rasel felt proud in his heart. Finally he could feel his name kiss his lips.
Shahila pushed Rasel's chest slowly. The man immediately backed off and misbehaved. He was ready if Shahila would slap him for daring to kiss him, in a public place again.
"Sorry, I...." Rasel rubbed his nape, he became misbehaved. Confused about what to say besides sorry. Shahila would be angry, he thought.
However, Shahila's response was another, "What should you do?" tanyanya. His face was red as a tomato. It looks so scary in Rasel's eyes to see Shahila like that.
"Emmm, I just want to prove that I'm a normal guy" Rasel said.
"Should it be kissed?" shahila asked with pouting lips. Which makes Rasel want to kiss her again. The man became suddenly gago, unable to say anymore.
"Yes, what else, I want you to believe in me and not think about anything" Rasel said shyly. The lips of the woman in front of him still seemed to be on his lips.
Shahila pinched Rasel's arm, "This is a public place! ashamed to know!" said it.
Rasel looked around, then rubbed his neck that did not itch at once, "Emang if in a quiet place, you want again?" his question immediately pursed his lips.
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It's Met! Shahila was not angry, she was grateful, but wanted to go again.
Bad slamet, yes.....