The Past of the President

The Past of the President
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"Honey remind me there is an important meeting to finish ashar later ya." said Richard while entering the bathroom.


"Yes, but don't sleep later. We'll just eat here Rich?" ask Ameera.


"I used to eat here, right? later Hanna or her assistant will send food here, but I forgot to ask you what she wants to eat?" richard answered from an unclosed bathroom.


"Nothing food all I like, especially now hungry continues."


"Yes, it's coming soon." said Richard while out of the bathroom had changed into a house shorts and sleeveless t-shirt.


Richard sat down beside Ameera, laying down his body by putting his head on Ameera's lap.


"Rich, I'll sleep in my house tonight." said Ameera, stroking Richard's hair to sleep around his waist.


"Besok aja darling, I'm not free if at your house, later our second night, I don't want to miss it, I want to be free here, in the garden chair yet, in the pool yet, not yet, in the gazebo hasn't been in the bathroom either."


"What the hell is that not?" Ameera pretended not to understand.


"Good position, baby!"


"No want! sick know. The most comfortable yes in bed or here on the soft sofa."


"What pain? find the most comfortable position dear, do not always sleep, any style must also be fun."


Ameera was silent, but in her heart wanted to feel. The bell rang startling Ameera whose brain was again a directionless walk. Which brings food. Richard got up to take the food table push trolley and thanked him.


Richard pulled the dining table from inside the wall, if not used inside. But if you want to use it is pulled like this so it saves space.


Ameera moved some of the food to the table and opened the dishes, jerking the rice to her husband so that the side dishes would choose for themselves.


"You eat a lot to be strong to face the transfer of pleasure later." joked Richard while kissing Ameera's shoulder.


"I always eat a lot, but this morning breakfast in three servings."


"It's okay, who knows you've made both of you eat it, someone asks for nutrients in your stomach baby."


"Can you just plant it last night?"


"But who knows what last night will be."


"Hopefully."


"So day, same night next just water it."


"Dah ah, eat first do not waste his brain, then eat it so lost his taste of mind has been there!"


Finish their meal relaxing in the gazebo enjoying the breeze and the view of the pool and the beautiful garden are so well maintained.


When alone can not stand Richard's hand still, always looking for a gap through a certain point that he likes. Ameera.


"Rich won't you have a meeting later this afternoon?"


"Yes, at four o'clock I go down, I want to sleep first with you baby, where are you going? we have not felt the daytime play it must be delicious" said Richard open one by one button Ameera clothes.


"So has it." whispered Ameera covering her chest with her clothes


"That's morning, baby! it's another day, come on just tell me where to go?"


"Just here."


"You sure you want to be here?"


Ameera nodded, palpating Richard's chest, then poking her hands around her husband's neck they embraced.


Their chest clashing without protection presents heat and passion, kisses and caresses add stimulation to both.


"Rich!"


"Hemght ..."


They really enjoy being together, not wanting to miss every opportunity.


During the night there is no satiety it is even more thirsty and collectible, the love of both drown all the flavors in one statement must be completed.


The celebration of love both melts desire into a desire that always thrashing, giving and receiving it in fact, enjoying each other in the form of affection.


Whispers dear so cradle them, until satisfied spur style and motion in a bubbling that is always hot.


"Rich, long time? I'm sore, change positions!"


"It's still good, baby. I can, but I want more."


Richard continued to show his high level of ability, spurring his weapon that felt crowded but presented a tremendous sensation to his adrenaline, seemed to conquer a challenge that felt difficult, but had to be completed before Ameera was overwhelmed.


Up to a point of peak completion, their enjoyment felt in an overwhelming tiredness, they lay on soft carpets with clothes and gazebo-sweetened pillows strewn about, it feels like in the open air the wind hits their equally innocent bodies.


Ameera was so exhausted just being able to pick up her clothes and put on her origin, Richard patted after putting on his boxer pants, hugging Ameera's back still in sweat that flooded each of her pores.


He breathed out while closing his eyes