The End of a Marriage
3.Hot Bed 21±

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Without a second thought, I immediately refused the request of the Rose. But Roses instead chuckled with his request and forced me to be able to accompany him to sleep tonight.

"I don't want to know, my mom has to let me sleep tonight." Said the Rose while putting on a face.

"Can't, Rose. If Sania saw how? It could be all messed up." I try to give understanding.

"But I also want you to kelonin, Mas. Every night it's just Sania you're kelonin." His words made me feel crazy about what he said.

"Well, Sania is my wife Rose."

"Well, if you don't want to," Angrily the rose just passed from before me.

I just took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. Then I went down the stairs, approached my wife who was still busy in the kitchen.

"Darling, make me some coffee..." My love as usual.

While waiting for the coffee made by my wife, I rushed to the family room sofa to rest the body that feels sore since the office. Five minutes later, my wife arrived with a cup of black coffee.

"This is the coffee, Mas!" he put it on the table and then he sat next to me.

"You tired?" tanyanya and I obviously agree.

And without being ordered, he immediately massaged both my shoulders.

This routine has become his habit when I sit in the family room sofa. And after that I feel comfortable that radiates throughout the body. The touch of his hand really made my originally sore body become fresh.

"You are the best wife." I praised him so he would feel happy.

"You're the best husband for me, too." My praise was even replied by Sania. Although in my heart I feel very guilty for betraying his true love.

"Why do you do it all day?" ask her.

"Well, when Lalita went to school, I went to the Mall first for weekly shopping. Uh fitting in the Mall even accidentally met Rani, my old friend." Obviously my wife and I are just beards.

"Your monthly allowance is still up, is it up? If I'm gonna love you again."

I'm a good-natured, royal man, never wanting to see my wife short of money. During my marriage to her, I always had enough of her needs and whatever she wanted I would always do. Because I love him.

"There is still, if you want to love" said my wife.

Half an hour we chatted in the family room, so it did not feel the clock had shown at nine o'clock at night. My wife's face looks so cute and sleepy, I who was worried about her health was immediately asked her to go to the room to sleep immediately. While I who had finished drinking coffee did not feel sleepy at all, even these eyes brought me to stay literate. And to fill the gap, I also choose to play games on the laptop.

Playing a game that is so exciting really makes me not feel if the time has shown at eleven o'clock at night. I who began to sleepy and yawn since then finally ended my game. I closed the laptop and put it under the table.

I force my body to rise from my seat even though this butt feels cramped due to sitting too long.

I took my feet up the stairs, and when I got to the room, I found my wife had fallen asleep without a blanket. I am sorry if he was bitten by a mosquito just blanketed him.

I looked at her face for a while and then gently stroked her head. And unconsciously my smile also appeared just like that when I looked at the cute face of my wife, especially her cheeks like a bakpao.

I think satisfied to have seen his face, I rushed to lie my body on this soft bed immediately.

But my movements came to a halt when my mind suddenly turned to the Rose. What is the rose doing at this hour? Are you sleeping or are you still angry with me?

I am a person who has a high curiosity. And without a second thought, I walked slowly towards the door. Intended to go to the Rose's room secretly. It just so happens that the Rose room is on the bottom floor.

Arriving in front of the Rose room, I felt confused and hesitant to knock on the door or not. I finally dared to knock on the door slowly.

One tap, two taps, no answers or signs from the inside. I thought maybe the Rose had gone to sleep, but when I tried again to knock the third time, then the door opened slowly. I immediately sighed in relief because it turned out that the Rose had not slept.

"Mas you---"

"Shut......!" I pointed one finger at me and put it on Rose's lips with the intention of telling her to shut up.

I was already in the Rose Room.

"How come you haven't slept, Rose?" my many.

"I'm waiting for you, Mom. Because I'm sure you'll see me. It turns out that my guess is right." The rose smiled widely.

"Mas will let you sleep, but it won't take long." Say it in a soft tone.

"Alright, mas. What matters is tonight we can sleep together."

"But Sania's sleeping, right?" ask me a rose.

"Yes, Sania is sleeping now." Without a lot of cingcong I just carry and bring the body of the Rose to the bed.

When the Rose was lying on the bed with both hands outstretched with both legs straddled, I immediately rushed to strip her clothes. For a moment I elus-elus first the white thighs I've seen since dinner last night. White thighs that deliberately arouse my lust.

The rose was silent without the slightest resistance as I stripped her of her clothes. His face looked like an impatient man.

After taking off the Rose's clothes, I also took off my clothes as well. Now me and Rose are only naked without a single thread.

I was amazed when I saw the chewy mound and the soft that occasionally smelled musty. But somehow I was hypnotized by what I see now. Not even these eyes have blinked since. Then I swiftly played the mound with my mischievous tongue, one hand squeezed the mound and another hand tried to plunge into its defensive wall.

The body of the rose swerving like a snake asking for marriage, his face also looks so enjoying every touch I give.

I can't stand it anymore, because this thing of mine has been hardened and tense since. I slowly pushed my heirloom into the hairy hole, and in my ear there was a clear moaning sound that was so slow but so spoiled.

"Akh.....Acc........um......uuh......" Mas again.