THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 231S

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One day before the departure of the Son....

The son stepped up his legs after the girl who had already entered their room, after coming from Anthony's room.

Where the handsome boy had been sleeping from since the entire main occupant of the Villa chatted after dinner, so the Son immediately raised Anthony's body to be taken to the room.

The Son was going to put Anthony to bed with him and the Girl in their room, because it felt like the Son wanted to sleep with Anthony and the Girl tonight, she said, considering he will leave Villa and the country where he lived for some time.

Even for a time that the Son could not himself determine, even though he had a target estimated time to complete his affairs with a man named Jaeden. The man who was his biggest reason for leaving, and he finished it off.

But when the Son and Girl had brought Anthony to their room, Anthony snorted and asked to sleep in his own room.

So the Son and the Girl followed the handsome boy's wish to be taken to his room, then the Son put Anthony on his private bed, after the Girl tidied up first.

Afterwards, the Son asked the Girl to go to their room first.

And the girl assented.

Then the girl went to go first to her room and the Son, while the Son was still in Anthony's room.

Ensuring the comfort of sleep of the handsome boy beloved of all residents of the Villa, then turn off the main lights, and replace the lighting with a sleeping lamp that is on the bedside nightstand Anthony.

After that, the new Son left Anthony's room, then entered his room and the Girl through the connecting door between the boy's room and the Son's and Girl's room.

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The son was already in his room and the girl.

The son had also closed the door connecting his room and the Girl with Anthony's room. But he didn't hold the key.

The Son's eyes did not catch the figure of the Girl as he entered their room. But the Son did not call, because surely if not in the bathroom, the girl was changing clothes on the walk in closet.

‘While she doesn't need to change her clothes.’

The son looked up while smiling amusedly.

‘Later I will also release without rest!’

The son smiled amusedly once again, but did not step foot into the bathroom or into the walk in closet. Instead he walked towards the desk in the corner of his room and the Girl.

There are some files that Putra must tidy up to be prepared and put in a bag that he will carry tomorrow, he said, in addition to the suitcase containing clothes that the girl had tidied up this morning before they went around and took a walk downtown.

“Putra...”.

The voice of the Girl is heard close to the ear of the Son, along with the hand of the wife who embraces him from the arms and is now in the breast of the Son, and, who had just finished putting the files that he would carry into his bag that was on the desk.

The son pulled the corner of his lips, and immediately put down the bag he was holding, then placed his hand on the hand of the Girl who was on his chest. Grasping his wife's hands, then releasing the pair of hands as the Son turned his body.

“You shouldn't --“ The son doesn't continue his sentence after he turns around.

And the Son reflexively gulped his salivation upon seeing the appearance of the Girl before him at this moment.

‘Newly I was about to tease him by saying he shouldn't have to change clothes.’

The son who was amazed at the same time felt the murmur in his body due to the appearance of the girl was bathed.

“Wow.”

That one word came out of the Son's mouth.

One word, but describes how the Son in addition to liking the appearance of the Girl at this time, but the Son also felt very amazed, because the Girl who looks so sexy teases in a very thin nightgown, which is very thin, with a very low cleavage, and the length of which is only half a girl's thigh.

It really makes the fire of passion in the body of the Son begin to flare up, until either consciously or not the Son repeatedly sipped his own saliva.

“Why?.... I don't deserve to wear this nightgown?. Or do you not like the model?” the smiling girl asked as she wrapped her hands around the Son's neck.

“Either I'm crazy or I'm blind to say you don't deserve to wear it, or I don't like it...”.

The son spoke with his voice that had begun to sound hoarse, then pulled the girl's body to be very close to him.

And without waiting for long, the Son immediately snatched his wife's sensual lips.

Where the Girl welcomes the kiss of the impatient Son already. “Door – connect, already locked?. Fear - Anthony wake up?..”

The girl unraveled the kiss of the hunting Son, remembering the door connecting his room and the Son and Anthony. Merely, because the Girl didn't want to have Anthony suddenly snort and see a scene that the boy shouldn't have seen.

The son pulled the corner of his lips. “Well shall I lock first..”.

Then the Son took his hand off the girl's plate.

“But remind me to release the key back if we're done later. I'm afraid Anth is waking up and wants to sleep with us tonight.”

“Iya...”.

The girl also agreed.

The son then walked away from the girl to lock the connecting door of their room.

“Can we start now?...”

The son was already behind the girl who had just checked the main door of their room.

Ask the Girl, but do not give the Girl a chance to answer her question, because already quickly, the mouth of the Son Girl silenced with a kiss.

Where by swiftly the Son raised the body of the Girl without difficulty, and pushed slowly until the wife's back attached to the tightly closed twin door leaf. With the chest of the Girl and the Son who was also as close as the closed door.

For a moment the Son broke his kiss. Staring at the Girl in the shade, but the breath of the Son was heard hunting.

The girl also looked at Putra with a shady gaze as one hand gently rubbed the Son's head as she smiled at her husband.

For a moment, the two pairs of netra threw shady gazes at each other, but with a heart rhythm that began to beat fast. And in the next second, the two pairs of lips were back together, cradling each other.

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******* hunting breath is sourced from one corner in the personal room of the current Son and Girl.

Not on a bed, bathroom, walk in closet, or even a sofa. Places in their rooms that have both been used to combine sweating love with mutual enjoyment.

This time on the Men's desk, he and the Girl combine their sweaty love. With the Girl the Son sits on his desk, and the Son who supports him without pause until when it is felt what they want to achieve, will soon arrive.

The lacing of the Son of the Girl feels faster, and their bodies move irregularly but the rhythm as if attached automatically in an irregular movement is intertwined into an intense movement that makes the two men raise their heads, when what they want to achieve has reached its point, in addition to their bodies are a little convulsing.

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And now the two are regulating the rhythm of their breath that stings, with the body still fused.

The Son and the Girl both put their foreheads together, and felt each other's breath on their faces.

There were no words spoken from the Son and Girl for a while, just a look of love and longing for each other in the eyes of the two who looked at each other.

“Tired, hem?...” The son then made a voice while asking the girl who was still struggling spoiled with him.

“No.” The girl replied while shaking her head.

“Be careful with what you say Madam Putra...” kekeh Putra. “You know your husband is a very perverted man when you are with you, especially if you keep cheating on me...”.

Little chuckle girl. “I'm not afraid,” said the Girl and the Son also chuckled. Then the next second returned the Son looked at the Girl, scanning every face of the woman he loved so much.

“Repair yourself for a moment... I want to show you something...” said Putra later.

“What is it?...”

“Later you will know...”.

The son freed his own from inside the Girl, then grabbed his pants and home t-shirt after he tidied the top of the Girl's nightgown that had been lowered by the Son to the waist, as well as the bottom which is also already at the waist of the Girl.

“Don't forget to wear this,” Putra smelled his smile as he also reached for the lacy triangular cloth of the Girl who again had the Son torn so impatiently.

And for that girl has prepared a lot of stock, considering the husband who likes to tear off one thin cover cloth.

“How to wear if torn like this?..” Girl threes. And the Son chuckles.

“Kan already bought a lot of stock for this one?” putra says. And the little girl chuckles.

“I think you're the only guy who spends a lot of money just for his wife's internal..”.

The son chuckled again. “Ya has tidied yourself up,” said the Son, and the Girl nodded.

Then the Son took his foot to the bathroom, holding the girl as well.

Son and Girl Really just clean up a little and get back dressed in the bathroom, without the Son attacking Girl again.

Because as the Son said before, if there is something the Son wants to show his beloved woman.

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“What we going out Villa, Putra?”

The girl asked the Son while the two of them were inside the bathroom.

“No. Just replace your provocative nightgown with pajamas or a longer and less charming nightgown like this,” replied the Son.

Girl smiling ticklish.

“OK, Mr. Son.”

Then the girl stepped inside the walk in closet connected to their bathroom, which was, while Putra re-wears her t-shirt and pants that she was wearing before being released when spur Girl on her desk.

*

The Son and the Girl had stepped out of their room.

With the hands of the Girl, the Son walked down the hallway on the floor where the main rooms were located. Until he reached a corner that slightly jutted in, not far from the workspace, then the Son stopped his steps and took off his hand from the Girl.

The girl frowned, because in front of her was a wall with a small space attached to the painting, as well as a table under the painting attached to the wall.

The girl frowned, as the Son raised a small table that was firmly attached to the wall, then placed it in a place that did not block the wall.

Where that makes the girl gaping is, when the table that was meeting on the wall has been moved Son, when, it turned out that the wall was open like a door when the Son shifted the painting and saw a numerical circle which was then rotated several times by her husband until then the Son finished turning and the Son pushed the wall, until I saw a space behind it.

The son showed his smile to the girl while reaching out to the wife who was gawking. “Ayo.”

The son said while coding the girl to welcome his hand. Where the girl grabbed her husband's hand, still gawking.

The girl had not commented, until the Son took her a little walk, and was faced with another door which the Son opened, and a room appeared again, somewhat wider than the wall where they had entered.

“Be careful...” said the Son who led the Girl to enter the door she just opened.

A wooden ladder was stretched out when the Son opened the door, and now the Son and Girl were stepping down each of the steps.

It was not dark indeed, the light around the stairs that the Girl and the Son were traversing. It's just that the wood on the stairs is rather slippery, and there is a cavity behind each step.

Until where the series of stairs ended, there was one more door in front of the Girl and the Son, in a hallway, but short. But the door and the wall beside it, have described if the room behind the twin doors is quite large.

“I-ni.... what room, Son?...”

The girl made a voice and asked, as she and the Son had been in front of the twin doors that were inside a secret passageway, which seemed to be underground. Underground their villa to be exact.

Because of the distance from the beginning of the stairs to get to where he is and Putra is standing now, Girl feels quite long.

The son pulled the corner of his lips, then his two hands Put the Son on the handle of the twin door in front of him and the Girl.

But before Putra could push the handle of the twin doors he had held, the Girl held the Son's hand. Putra turned his head and asked why the girl.

“This place you will open, is not a dungeon right?”

Girl fussing.

Indeed the place is now quite bright lighting.

But considering the entrance to get to where he is and Putra is now so secret, it feels even more secret than a small secret room inside the Villa workspace, so the girls mind has gone everywhere.

Given also how mysterious this girl's husband is sometimes.

And again, the Girl remembers the Son's stories about his life which were much stained by the blood of his enemies and his brothers.

Including the Girl remembers if the Son had the person, if it had felt disturbed.

The girl had remembered when Putra wanted to help Frans' mistress at the bar at that time.

So yes it is in the mind of the girl who was worried, if the room that the Son was about to open was somewhere like a prison, or maybe a place of torture where there were prisoners of the Son and his brothers in there.

“Do you think?” The Son answered the question of the Girl with a question, and looked at the Girl, who judged that the face of the Son looked serious. And the girl slightly swallowed her saliva.

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