
"Mas, how will I see papa?"
After having forgotten himself because of being lulled by heavenly pleasures, Ayas again remembered if he had been bullied in-laws some time ago. Still with a tired breath, Ayas looked at Kama who was now buttoning his shirt.
The man looked at Ayas for a moment, seemed to think before then casually replied "Yes behave as usual, how should we be?"
Yes, it is wrong to target if Ayas asks Kama. Since the first time he knew that the man did not bother with many things, even though he was caught wanting to make love, obviously he would be ordinary.
Never mind being embarrassed, just awkward maybe not because it is used to acting as it pleases. In fact, according to Ida's confession, the man is powerful in the house and no one can manage him, including his own father and mother.
It was evident how he took action today. In fact, clearly in his room there is a room that Kama can use if he intends to make love, but strangely the man actually started it on the desk until the tragedy was caught red-handed. It was only after the incident that Kama brought Ayas into the room to be completely undisturbed.
Aware that asking Kama is a free thing, Ayas chose to get up and pick up clothes that were scattered on the floor because of her husband. Finished with clothes, Ayas tidied his hair and passed out to approach his bag on the table.
As soon as he got it, Ayas re-adjusted himself to look sweet. Thin make-up that was lost unfolded after making love clearly wants Ayas to fix it, in contrast to Kama, the woman still has shame if seen by many people later.
Not without reason Ayas returned to decorate himself, but he had plans to go home first. Unfortunately, Kama has not had time to express his sharp gaze from a distance of several meters from him.
"Where are you going?"
"Home home, Mom, why?"
Kama grieved, he who had been monitoring Ayas while holding his chest closed now slowly approached the wife who was sitting sweetly on the sofa. A dictatorial and undeniable aura oozed out from the look on his face.
"Going home? What does it mean to go home?"
"Eum hasn't been sorted out already? Then you can go home, right?"
Kama laughed softly, without cueing he clasped his wife's forehead because it seemed to put himself like a paid woman who became the satisfaction of his passions. Really Kama was upset to hear it, and Ayas who got a lot of it could only rub his forehead because of Kama.
"Eeugh, it hurts, Mas!!"
"It's your fault why think so.. Listen yes, I didn't ask you here because you want to be satisfied, but it wants to be accompanied until you go home, understand?" Having a wife whose brain is a bit dull like this must be patient, Kama must explain everything completely to the roots.
"Ah so, but I'm sleepy, Mas .. want to sleep."
"Don't there be many reasons, the room here is there, forgotten or how?"
Ayas bit his lip, too Kama said, but really he wanted to go home because he was worried that his strength was completely exhausted if he stayed here until afternoon. He who makes love in a conscious state is very different from himself who is under the influence of drugs.
Ayas is weaker, really sorry he dared to ask because Kama's stamina is really difficult he added this time. "Sleep here, will you?" The question made Ayas' daydreams crumble, he blinked slowly when the husband asked for the second time.
Hearing Ayas' reply, Kama clearly chuckled, as scared as he was if disturbed, when it was unthinkable for Kama to bother him at all, not at all.
"Yes, sana sleep ... or want to dinina-boboin let her sleep?"
A very interesting offer and better kept, Ayas shook his head and was about to leave in front of the husband immediately. And, just standing up, Kama suddenly pulled him back to sit down and cleared his throat somehow.
Not only once but also many times until Ayas is confused whether there might be something wrong with him. The woman looked at herself, perhaps her clothes were upside down or why, but Ayas was sure nothing was wrong.
"Ck, well, Mom, tell me why?"
Kama let out a long sigh, after a heartless thump, she now pointed at her lips while commenting on a thin smile. If the code is like this, then Ayas understood a little and he pulled the tissue immediately then cleaned the lipstick stains that were on his lips.
"Sorry yes, Mas, it turns out this brand is not anti-storm, so just kiss the landslide the color even moved on kam_"
"Ck, who asked to have their lips cleaned?" kama protested as soon as Ayas tried to clear the red stains on her lips.
Ayas who felt himself was all wrong clearly back confused made, "Certain what? Indeed, your lips are like clowns, not thanks even angry."
"Yes time just isn't reckless, obviously I mean this is asking to be kissed!!"
Ayas laughed softly, really for this time he did not understand because it was logically correct. "Oh ask kiss the story, say the obvious, Mas, I'm a bit o-on," said Ayas then fulfill the request of the husband, kissed Kama's lips at a glance.
"It's not a bit, but it's an o-on."
"Oh!! Nyesel I kissed him, balikin!!"
"Fine, here's the counter." In that instant Ayas spoke, in that second Kama again pulled the nape of the neck of the wife and buried her lips once again. Not just a kiss like Ayas did, but ****** was soulful and long enough for Ayas to gasp after.
"Congratulations, you get 200% cashback" said Kama winked while rubbing the lips of the wife who is now wet with her thumb.
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- To Be Continued
Kama: Who wants to get cashback too?