The Playboy's
Chapter 57. Milk and Sports

Irya and Miranda sleep in Irya's room, while doing so Irya never does in her own room. I don't know what reason makes Irya reluctant to do that in her own room.

Both of them slept soundly in a state that was not fully dressed. Both of them fell asleep because of exhausting activities.

Irya sleeps without hugging Miranda, if usually people after intercourse then it will carry over until morning. Even couples who fight can return to make up with bed activities. Irya was lying facing the ceiling.

He will only do romantic, gentle and warm things if there is indeed encouragement in himself. If not then do not expect for sure his attitude will be indifferent, cold and flat.

Until the morning they just woke up when Miranda's phone went off because of the alarm. Irya was upset because her sleep activity was disrupted. "Ck..can't alarm be killed." Irya grumbled with still closing her eyes.

Miranda who also woke up felt happy this morning. Can sleep with the idol of the heart, once his eyes open can see the handsome face of Irya. Miranda continued to look at Irya's face with a smile. The push from her made her brave hand light up to touch Irya's face.

As soon as touching Irya's cheeks sounded a typical hoarse sound of waking up. "Down Lo's hand." Irya said coldly. His eyes are still closed. Irya's speech style has returned to normal because indeed the intimate activity has passed.

"What performance was malem not able to touch your face yet ?" Ask Miranda softly. Irya's eyes opened perfectly, given Miranda's more ability than Princess.

"Lo's ability is okay. I liked. Not that this morning you can touch-free me."

"So, her decision ?" Ask Miranda.

"Run what you want now." Irya replied without looking at Miranda.

"You mean ? You accept me ?" Ask Miranda to make sure. Irya simply cleared her throat as she answered Miranda's question.

Miranda hugged Irya for being so happy to be Irya's lover. The man who has been her target all this time. Who doesn't want an Irya. Many girls want her but not all can get close to Irya.

"So my girlfriend doesn't mean you live my life. I don't like that you can leave." The warning that Irya always gives to every new lover.

"Iya Irya dear, thank you. But can you please call Lo I replaced me you ? Not just asking for help." Miranda said carefully so as not to offend Irya. It could be void being Irya's lover when the stone was given a warning was immediately violated.

"No problem." Irya answered briefly.

"Keep your girlfriend the Princess how is dear ?" Ask Miranda.

"Here is he why ? My warning just now." Irya flat.

Miranda could only bite her lower lip. Holding back is upset that she has to share a lover with someone else. But it's not Miranda's name if it can't get rid of the opponent.

"OK I'm not going to beat my guy but I'm going to set how his guy I broke up with all the girl." Miranda smiled cunningly in her heart.

"Darling, would you like to have breakfast with me ?" Asked Miranda in a seductive tone.

"Morning breakfast ?" One eyebrow Irya rose to the top, an ambiguous question from Miranda.

"Drinking milk in the morning is healthy baby, adds energy." Miranda's whisper immediately then blew off Irya's ear. Miranda's hand pointed Irya's hand towards the part of her chewy flesh lump.

"You're teasing me ?" Irya asked with eyes. "No, give me breakfast you just exercise to be healthy." Miranda rolled her eyes. A teasing smile was given to Irya.

A slanted smile imprinted on Irya's lips, her new lover was indeed defiant. Irya likes this kind of thing. "Okay, don't ask to stop when the sport will be dear. I'll make sure the milk you gave me is gone."

"Open up where you can drink, baby." Heemm a Miranda is very good at words to tease her target. Irya grabbed the hook that sealed her drink.

Open already his drink and spilled when his place was off. Irya licked her own lips staring intently at the special drink for her. Stamped out of the drink, the anxiety of the chewy part made Irya's hands cool playing there like a child who was busy squeezing his duck-pump toy. The difference is that the man not only squeezes but also squeezes.

There were so many seals left in that part of the lump of meat. Not stamp keel on the note or stamp of a large company.

"Don't you love her massage ?" Irya asked while the hand was still working according to orders.

"He.emhhhh..." Answers that can make Irya more crazy. Just escaped this female training can already make her bosses confused.

Everything that covered Miranda was blown away from the bed. Irya carried Miranda out of the room and laid her on the sofa.

"Why move here yank ?" Miranda asked confusedly. Wouldn't it be more comfortable in a soft bed ? Miranda's mind wondered. "I'd rather we're here, more varied." That was the reason Irya but whether the reason was honest or not was certainly only Irya herself who knew.

"It's not better in yank's room." Miranda was still amazed. "Sstt.. don't ask a lot of questions baby, we start sports alone." All the power plant points in Miranda's body have been touched one by one by Irya. It was like an electric shock to Miranda.

"Bright..."Little moans from Miranda.

Haahh Irya just got crazy this morning, her life is full of activities heaven world. Miranda again, just like the song lyrics that say women are indeed the poison of the world. Miranda was already like poison in the morning to Irya. If anyone says she's misleading, it's Miranda's fault this morning.

"Piercing hunt dong dear." Pinta Miranda her hands fumbled the chest of Irya's field.

"It's been stabbed, baby." Irya enjoyed her role this time the brothers. "It's open pierced, your tongue makes amused yank." Although the protests in fact Miranda still enjoyed her is really hypocritical. His hand just pushed Irya's head.

"If pierced like this makes amused not ?" No longer amused but Miranda gasped and screamed. Huft Irya is very good at you. Mirandas... Ah the woman is getting more and more desperate asking for more and more.

And there was another story last night that repeated itself. You got stabbed again but you really enjoyed it. Not just you but the two of them who are not drunk on love but drunk on romance. Getting fresh milk and morning exercise makes Irya healthy, healthy and fertile lust.

This important activity is not enough Irya to do but many times. Loss to Irya if only once. Sitting on the sofa with chest up and down set Irya's breath sweating.

"Where are you today ?" Irya asked Miranda.

"Not anywhere, this most come home from Semalem will not go home." It's the same Miranda is still adjusting her breath after a strenuous workout this morning.

"My company is here." Pinta Irya which makes Miranda more flowery.

"But I have to go home, then my parents will."

"I'm bringing it back here again." Irya gently rubbed Miranda's legs. Of course Miranda will not refuse, her handsome lover like her desperately wants her presence. Miranda nodded with a smile.

"Still tired ?" Ask Irya. Miranda nodded. "You take a break, I'll take a shower." Irya moved from her sofa to the bathroom in her room.

Shamelessly Irya walked away without covering herself. According to what is closed anyway have both seen and even felt. Miranda glanced with a look of admiration at Irya's burly body. The burly body was very balanced with the strength of Irya in exercising. Any sport of course, because Irya also likes to lift weights at the gym not just lifting women's bodies.

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