The Heart of Old Menjakaka
208. Pee
"When was Steven circumcised? Juna doesn't know."
"Yes when Om Steven was small, even smaller Om Steven than you. He was circumcised at 4."
"But why does Juna not follow Om Steven circumcised? Not going to juna? Yes, Opa!" Juna released a hug, his gaze so fierce on Angga. The middle-aged man chuckled. Funny with Juna's words.
"You're weird, 4-year-old Steven, you haven't been born yet, Jun."
"Juna still has Mami mean Opa?"
"It's not Mami's stomach, but it's still in your brazen Papa's body."
"That's Papi?" Juna's forehead flinched. "So what's Juna doing in Papi?"
"Water piss."
"Cock the urine? But the word Master. How did Juna come from the urine? Means Juna is not a human dong, Opa."
The goose immediately exhaled while scratching his head. Bejo just laughed.
"Serius Opa, Juna so Papi's urine? Papi's urine is pissing." Juna pinched the collar of his shirt, his head lowered then inhaled the fragrant scent of his own body. "But Juna smells good, doesn't smell bad."
"That's just a term. No need to discuss that matter."
"But Juna was curious. Eeemm .. said Oma, Aunt Citra is pregnant. Means Dedek baby who has a stomach, originally from the urine Om Steven also dong, huh?"
"Yes." Yeah." Angga nodded lazily.
"Kok can get into the stomach, that's Auntie Image drinking urine Om Steven what how?"
"Well, you don't know." Angga. Confused to answer, Juna's questions gradually grew.
"Not knowing? the son of Opa there are 3. Then Opa used to be Oma, huh?" guess it.
"Mahaha ...." Bejo was laughing again.
"Yes, Opa's dating Oma. No, yes, don't talk about it again. Opa's dizzy." Angga rubbed the hair of Juna's head, then leaned back.
'Means first, pas Juna is not yet born, Mami is cooled by Papi dong, huh?' juna suddenly sad. 'Peasiness Mami, has been urinated Papi .. but Papi even nyakin.' Puckered his lips.
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Ceklek~
Steven opened the door when he came home with a plastic bag containing egg crust orders Citra.
Almost an hour and a half the man left and when he returned— his eyes suddenly melolot when he saw the beautiful body Citra was wearing sexy lingerie.
The model looks like a bikini only the difference is the fabric is thinner and perforated. There's a tail behind, it's striped like a tiger. The image also wears a bando that is exactly the same color as the fabric.
'Boiled down, really big segers. Good stuff here.' Steven swallowed his saliva. Quickly he closed the door and approached Citra who was sitting on the bed.
"So it's stuck in the street, huh, Om? How long?" ask Citra. Steven had gotten on the bed and given him what he had to bring.
"Yes. Come quickly eaten, I can't wait to see you shake, Cit."
"Yes, Om." The image nodded quickly. He also switched to sitting on the sofa, then eating the crust of the eggs.
Steven only watched her while stroking his own manhood, his already so impatient. Wanted to drown in his wife's possession.
"Om willing?" haggard Image as it looked at Steven looking at him with a hungry look. His face was so red and he also gulped.
"I don't want that. But he wants you. Come on, let's spend it, I'm not strong." Steven immediately took off all his clothes. Then lie down in a supine position.
Little did Citra eat, because it felt full and long became aroused by seeing Steven continue to play the Eagle with his hands in front of him.
The girl stopped eating, then went into the bathroom to wash her hands and brush her teeth. After that, he went out and immediately went up to the bed, approaching Steven.
"You want to warm up first what's direct, Om?" image asked, he slowly climbed over Steven's body.
"From now on, call me Aa. Don't Om anymore." Steven's arm lifted, then stroked the left cheek A blushing-looking image.
"Why really? I didn't call him Om before, did I?"
"Let's be more friendly."
"It's not a Sundanese call, is it, Om? For Brother?"
"I don't know." Steven shakes. "Just bought a crust of eggs .. there is a husband and wife who bought it too, but his wife called her husband with the name Aa. I think I heard that sweet, Cit. And I want to."
Steven stumbled into a smile with a flowery heart. The new call felt much sweeter when Citra uttered it.
"Now let's start warming up, just swipe, Cit."
Both of Steven's hands immediately crushed the gelatin and twisted the peak that poked out.
Image according to, he swiped his. For a long time it felt wet.
"Ah, very good, Cit," sighed Steven who had already brushed the sticky. It feels stuck in there. He immediately pulled his body to sit down, then immediately did the unification.
The live image moved so agilely, whereas Steven was busy playing on his second gelatin. But occasionally he stroked the tail that felt soft in the buttocks Citra. Move around too.
"Non't you, A?" ask Citra.
"Great son. Ah ...," sighed Steven. The image hair that looks messy he settled down, Steven also wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Their romance lasted for an hour, until the two managed to reach release along with the sweat that was pouring. However, as if not satisfied, Steven just paused the game for a moment, waiting for the Eagle to rise again.
After successfully tensing up, Steven positioned Citra to wait**ng behind him. He took a swing with both knees, and thrusting them from behind.
"Aah!" The image squealed a little, and before long his body was shaken by Steven's pretty rough play. "Slow down, Aa."
"Faster is better, Cit." Steven accelerated the rhythm.
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Next day.
After bathing and performing the congregational Fajr prayer, Steven chose to sleep again. Because his eyes are still sleepy due to their game long enough to miss the night.
While Citra, she prefers to exercise with Sindi. Just take a walk around the house.
After a few hours, Steven's phone rang loudly. His voice woke him up. Immediately, Steven's long arm stretched out toward the nightstand, then rubbed the flat object and attached it to the right ear.
"Hello, who is this?" asked Steven with his eyes still closed.
"I'm Dika, is my number you don't keep?"
"I'll keep it."
"Why do you ask?"
"Instead of trouble?" snapped Steven. "What's up, anyway? Just bothering you in the morning, brother!"
"I want to ask you, you haven't come to the office yet?"
"What time is it?"
"Hour 8."
"I didn't go into the office today." To get away from the mattress it feels lazy, plus the body and knees also feel weak.
"Kok so? There's a meeting, sir."
"Who's the guy?"
"Sama Mr. Thomi and Mr. Rizky. But the meeting was in Mr. Thomi's office."
"You're the same Arif that just left."
"Si Arif didn't come in today, sir. He said he got boils."
Steven clucked in annoyance, then opened his eyes slowly. "Feelings he's had boils at that time, how can you get another boil?"
"I don't know, sir. But he said .. The boils are in the armpits, so for hard and sick activities."
"Yes, I'm leaving now. But before that you call him first. Tell him if you still want to be my secretary .. don't get whispered!" threatening Steven was angry.
"The boil will be alone, sir," replied Dika.
"Bodo time. The point is I don't want him to whisper. Partially spoiled, just got boils until not entered the office. You're weak!" furious Steven. He turned off the phone, then moved from the bed to the bathroom while continuing to grumble. "Silver Sofyan is not very smart, look for a secretary! It's rumbling, another muffled whisper. Make emotions!"
...Find it yourself, Om. Eh, Om Tian Om also refused đŸ¤£ Though he was not bisulan youho đŸ™ˆ...