The Past of the President
MP

"Mang Jaka, why would you follow me to my husband?" spray Ameera when she realizes someone is following her as Richard is behind her.

"Anu Neng, I was told by Mr. Haji to make sure Neng Ameera and Mr. Richard reached the place of Mr. Richard, Mr. Haji was traumatized when Mr. Richard had beaten up at that time." mang Jaka replied somewhat away from Richard and Ameera who stopped in the middle of the road.

Richard who was walking with Ameera stopped as well, taking a deep breath.

"Keep Mang Jaka would like to say if I have arrived?" ask Ameera again.

"Most want to go home again, Neng do not misunderstand Mang just work and make sure," said mang Jaka was so obedient to the order of the employer.

"Yes, who guard the villa Mang is afraid there are guests overnight looking for lodging." replied Ameera again, feeling bad must be controlled everything, with her husband Ameera feel calm safe and comfortable.

"Yes Neng."

"Dear, it's okay. That's one concern and a sign of affection for our same parents. Come on Mang Jaka will make coffee with security guards first!" take Richard back on the road with Ameera.

"Okay, Mr. Richard."

Ameera kept silent and continued her path followed by Mang Jaka.

"Is the same boss Bu Ameera apparently, nginep here?" greeting Benny while smiling gave way to Ameera.

"Not home yet, Ben? not waiting for your wife at home?" richard felt himself winning in front of Benny. Ameera beside him soon there will be a celebration in her room.

"Haaa .. awaited for sure but I still have a job, soon to go home. Most welcome sullen morning in syringe healed again."

"Yes I entered first yes, it was Mang Jaka drove me the same Ameera here please be given coffee same tip, it was Mang Jaka, say no need to guard here because Ameera here is safe a lot of security guards there is also I better he keep in his village Pak Haji." said Richard while walking while reaching Ameera waist.

"Good Boss." Benny looked at his Boss with a smile.

Ameera followed Richard in, scented the room so softly welcoming them, Richard turned on the corner light, and closed the curtains of his bedroom, which were sealed in glass to all corners of the room, Ameera keeps her bag on the sofa while sweeping the view around the room that is so artistic and unique make it feel at home with a new arrangement into a new atmosphere, Richard does have a high sense in determining the design of his residence that is so luxurious and elegant.

"Honey .. This is the room, hopefully you like, maybe you have never entered please if you want to change clothes. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Ameera nodded her head carrying Richard's back until he was lost behind the bathroom door.

Ameera entered the room and changed her clothes, a maroon silk-stuffed nightgown, a model with little sleeves but still no arms, with a pajama-studded model hook on the waist, and, so contrasted with his tall body as smooth white skin, visible from half the calf that was not covered by his clothes.

Ameera only realized there was a dressing table also in Richard's room that was so spacious, in addition to the wardrobe that became the design of the wall because it blends with the wall itself. One pair of soft unique sofa with layers of soft synthetic fur material.

"Honey, Hanna sprinkled jasmine flowers on our bed, but it was two days ago, did we just get rid of it?"

"Heemght .. after all it's partly blackened." Ameera replied glancing at the bed at a glance, Richard was spilling flowers that were already a bit dry but still fragrant to the side of the wall from the bed cover. Then put it back in.

Ameera approached her husband and they faced her at the bedside. Ameera looked her face up at Richard's face while grabbing his hand and grasping it without speaking.

"Darling, are we dreaming this time?" Richard's raucous voice was so close to Ameera's ear

"No Rich, I'm your wife now, you deserve everything over me, and I deserve it over you too."

"Belgium ... Ameera how much I love you, only to you I spill all this feeling in my heart." Richard's lips quivered as he said that word. Ameera hugged her slowly in a warm embrace of Richard and a touch on Ameera's lips.

They kissed deeply with all their feelings while standing in close arms, touching every inch of everything that had belonged to each one with all their pleasures and they moved further and further in contact, caressing each other.

Richard carried the slender body so lightly and put to bed slowly, then did not release it again, directly pounding it until one by one their clothes were thrown out of nowhere.

"Darling I can't stand it, let's try it now, okay?" richard's voice was full of shakes with breath as it hunted.

"Rich dear, do'a first, already memorized right? may everything we do be blessed." Ameera's voice was no less vibrating as well.

"Have, ever since, dear."

Ameera just nodded, waiting for the completion of the foreplay they did from the beginning. Like such a mighty hero, Richard gave up all of his waiting during this time, upset, anxious, anxious, longing, dear, angry and his emotions spilling over at this time in a passionate romance, ******* and the firm grip of Ameera's hand further spurred her spirit and strength.

So strong Richard like a horse race with high strength, until finally to the limit of his ability, although the desire is still unstoppable, they tepar in one initial round that is so exciting.

"Rich you are so brave!" ameera whispered as Richard descended from her body finished firing his satisfaction. They hugged in a blanket.

Richard's hand rubbed the sweat on Ameera's forehead which was so exhausted.

"You will forever be with a very handsome man. It's just a warm-up, there'll be a next round huh?"

"Please the breath first, just talk the next round." said Ameera.

"Haaa .. You can do it baby."

Richard was so mischievous his hands were still swirling around looking for something he liked.