The Past of the President

The Past of the President
Lazy eating


"Hello Rich baby, are you awake? come home first Mama Papa with the other family wants to go home, we eat together first, where is your wife awake?" Mom Amalia's voice at the end of the phone.


"Yes Mam, I'll be there with Ameera, Ameera takes a bath." Richard spoke still in a lazy and sleepy state.


Ameera came out of the bathroom with a fragrance that was so attractive in the room, Richard woke up wearing boxer pants and bare chest approached Ameera and ambushed her.


"Rich, you stink. Take a shower there!" ameera shouted while breaking free from Richard's embrace. Trying to rebel but whatever Richard's power is getting stronger.


Richard turned Ameera's body which had originally been hugged from behind, faced each other, and smiled at each other.


Ameera who only wore her bathing pajamas so easily Richard reached his favorite area.


"Rich! you hurt me, don't get too tight your grip." Ameera shouted a small ending******, when Richard's head and mouth were already in his cleavage. Richard only smiled while holding back one taste that had not been channeled to the woman before him who was now officially his wife.


But Richard did not let go, instead tightly hugging Ameera's waist and staring at the beautiful face before her as her hands remained on Ameera's waist.


Seeing a beautiful face without cover, without polish and being able to touch it, kiss it, and embrace it is a pleasure for Richard.


"I didn't do anything to you tonight, why take a hemght bath ...?"


"Let's go straight, I know you're upset to lose it, we're going home now, okay?" ameera said as she buried her head in Richard's chest.


"Say tell me to take a shower, but instead you're comfortable stuck in my chest?" richard kissed Ameera's head.


"I want him Rich, too" replied Ameera.


"Yes, honey. Quickly finished and you took a big shower, we put together our desires and longings all this time."


Richard got deeper into his wife's arms, the warmth of the love they felt this morning. Even though everything feels incomplete.


Ameera felt the magnitude of Richard's desire, only able to rub his chest and muscular stocky arms, and another weapon that always felt sharp under Richard's stomach as they hugged was ready to attack him at any time when the cue was received Richard.


Ameera can only imagine her awesomeness when in use, Ameera a little goosebumps but wants to feel the pleasure.


"But I want to hug you first, we hug until satisfied, I'm lazy to eat breakfast too, I just want to sleep and hug you dear. Mama Papa is waiting for us, to eat together before my family all come home. But we have to come appreciate them"


Ameera stroked Richard's chest, and Richard kissed his wife's forehead in affection.


"Ssssssssst .. I'll ask her first if I'm holy, let's now you take a bath I wait while dancing here." said Ameera with a tiptoe kissing her husband's cheek.


Richard smiled as he stroked Ameera's hair, then let go of his embrace and entered the bathroom.


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"Hey baby, finally the bride came too. Sitting here near Mama" said Mama Amalia standing up as Ameera and her son Richard came kissing her hand.


Ameera smiled as she approached all of Richard's family and Richard pouted feeling unwelcome and noticed, Her mother was busy pulling a chair for Ameera and even rubbed her back all after Ameera sat down.


"Mom haven't ordered food let us order after we get together, I'm afraid Nak Ameera has another choice." Mama Amalia looked at her daughter-in-law who was just smiling. She may be embarrassed to be in the middle of her husband's family.


"Mam order, whatever I like" said Ameera.


"Andrea, order food now. It looks like the same as the menu."


"Well, Mom, what does Brother Richard drink?" asked Andrea while looking at her Brother who seemed not in the mood for breakfast.


"Same on," said Richard as he grabbed Ameera's hand on the table. He kissed her, and put it on her cheek.


Papa Isaak smiled at his son's behavior, remembering his youth, he was also romantic like his son Richard now.


"The bride must eat a lot, especially those with high protein for stamina."


the Canda Papa Isaak.


"The energy is not used yet Pap!" richard replied as if he wanted to complain to his father.


"Haaaaaaaa .. It's commonplace, but gathering extra energy what's wrong?" timpal Papa Isaak seduces his son.


"What the hell are you guys talking about? men like to be weird." said Mama Amalia.


The menu came, Richard instead asked wheat cereal equal milk to eat breakfast this time, while offering Ameera. But Ameera refused to follow what her mother-in-law had said: omelette toast and mozzarella cheese and bacon.