
“I'm sorry for my mistake, sir. I promise, will not repeat it.” Laura's head bowed. His hands are clinging to his lap. I don't know what he did wrong, but Edward told him to talk like that.
Now they are playing a role. Laura as a High School student and Edward as the principal.
To perfect his performance, Edward used reading glasses, which he made as if they were sagging on the tip of his nose. And the hair in the comb is neat.
“I can't believe, it's the second time you've made a mistake.” Replied Edward, who was sitting on the sofa. One of his hands hitchhiked on the edge of the sofa, and the other he used to rub his chin.
I don't know where Edward got this crazy idea. Until he is the totality of his role.
“I won't repeat it again, sir. I promise.”
“If I don't believe it? I'll send a letter of call to your guardian. So they know your behavior.”
Chief Laura shook her head, she then approached the headmaster so-so. And take the place, right next to the adult man's right.
“Pak, I beg you. Don't tell my family. I'll do anything. Family origin I do not know.”
Laura's hand courageously grabbed Edward's hand. And grasping.
“You seduce, me?”
God wanted Laura to hit the grown man, but she realized it was sinful.
“No, sir. Where dare I seduce father.” Laura's hand rubbed Edward's hand that she held. And occasionally scrape it.
“I beg you, sir. Don't tell my family. I promise, will not repeat it again.” The young woman's face drew closer to Edward's.
“I'll do whatever you want.” His whisper.
Edward grinned. He then grabbed Laura by the waist, and carried her all-round body sitting on her lap.
“I will consider it, depending on what you do for me.”
They both lip-fighting. The one that was originally soft, gradually deepened and demanded.
Neither hand remained silent. Touch each other on the limbs of the opposite sex. Until without realizing it, all the uniform buttons that Laura uses are open.
“It turns out you're a very naughty student.” Said Edward while creeping one of his favorite chewy pillows.
“Aw.”
“Sick? I'm sorry, dear.” Edward was worried.
Laura looked up at the expression on her husband's face.
“Basic naughty girl.”
Edward took his wife's body into the room. By still holding each other's lips together.
“I love you.” Said the man in their pagutan.
“I love you more.” Reply Laura.
Arriving in the room, the man slammed the wife's body. Fortunately, the bed was so soft that Laura did not feel any pain when she landed.
Edward one by one took off the cloth that covered his body. After innocence, he climbed into the bed, and supported the body of the wife.
Laura's hand took the initiative to remove the uniform she was wearing. But the husband held her.
“Let it be like that. I want to feel a SMA girl.”
Laura's cheeks suddenly hot to hear the husband's words. Inexplicably, Edward's words made something inside him impatient to be desired by the man.
Edward also started something that he should have started earlier. Start by peeping the wife's forehead. Then move down, keep coming down to exactly where the fun comes from.
SKIPS.
*****
For almost an hour Edward felt the body of his wife, not just in the room. The man also did it in the living room of the President Suite type hotel room, it.
The man really embodies his fantasy. Feel Laura by using High School uniform. He felt a satisfaction he had never felt. Because before he always felt less, and always wanted again and again, until the wife really lost.
“Pi. My stomach hurts.” Laura groaned between the shocks Edward gave her.
The man slowed his pace. She could not hear Laura in pain.
Laura's head shook. The woman's face looked grimacing withstanding the pain. Seeing that, Edward broke away.
His boneless hard object still stood firm, but he felt he could not bear to see his wife.
The man walked towards the kitchen. Then take mineral water for Laura.
“Minum, dear.”
Laura received the bottle, then gulped the contents down the toilet. He re-established his sitting position.
“Aw.” His hands reflexively held the stomach.
“Honey, what hurts so much?” Edward asked, worried.
“It's like cramp, pi.” Show it on the lower abdomen.
Edward swiftly scooped up the wife's body, bringing her back to the room. Carefully laying his wife's tired body on the bed, the man then took off the high school uniform that Laura was wearing.
“Change clothes yes. I'll ask the doctor to come here.” Laura nodded. She just according to what her husband said.
Edward did the same. He returned to wearing his pants and shirt. Then contact the doctor who served in the hotel, to come to the room he occupied.
While waiting for the doctor, Edward tidied up the little mess he had made with Laura earlier. He does not want others to think no-no after seeing the condition of the room they occupy.
“What still hurts?” The question approached the wife.
Laura just nodded. Edward sat down next to the woman.
“Do I play too rough?” His words were full of worries.
“No, pi. Papi plays as usual. I don't know why?”
Edward also grabbed the wife's shoulder. Then put a kiss on the woman's head. While rubbing the stomach of the wife.
The front door bell rang. Edward hurried to open the door. A doctor came with a nurse.
“Please check on my wife, doc.” Edward said as the doctor and nurse entered the living room. He directed the two women of different ages into his room.
The doctor approached the bed. Laura greeted with a smile.
“Sorry what complaint, mistress?” The doctor said politely, because Edward had mentioned the woman to his wife.
“My stomach is suddenly cramping, doc.”
The doctor nodded. He also began to check. The nurse helped check Laura's blood pressure.
“What is this week your schedule period, mistress?”
Laura thought for a moment, she even forgot, what date her moon guest came.
“I forgot, doc. But usually the beginning of the month.”
The female doctor nodded. He saved back the tool he used to check on Laura.
“What's with my wife, doc?” Edward asked, increasingly worried.
The doctor smiled. He saw the owner of the hotel was so anxious about his wife's situation.
“Pak Edward, my advice should be to invite Mrs Hugo to do an examination with the obstetrician. Because, there's nothing wrong with madam. Chances are your wife is pregnant, sir.”
“Really?” Ask me not to believe.
“Yes, and I'd better bring the madam soon. To get the right treatment. Fear something will happen with the fetus, if the mistress is pregnant.”
Edward nodded. He remembered something. Ever since the last month of their first night, Laura had never again experienced her period.
“Alright, doc. I'll take my wife now.”
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T. B. C