The Will of Love in Tokyo

The Will of Love in Tokyo
Samshak #58


The balcony of Leehans' room was comfortable in the afternoon, the wind blowing from the backyard past the balcony, into his room. It has long felt like Leehans is not like this, sitting leaning back leisurely with his legs sloped favourably forward. While his face received a gentle afternoon breeze, Leehans took a short nap to unwind.


Leehans felt exhausted after the sport of samsak boxing on the balcony of his room. Something like bolsters hanging on his balcony, has accompanied his growth from adolescence, until he has now become a person. The tool is very important for him, although it has been replaced several times with a new one.


If alive, maybe the samsak has become the main lover of Leehans. Starting to get his first wet dream in adolescence, until now he has passed his adulthood. Samsak's boxing was the end of his goal of impingement, after Leehans got the peak of favor from each release in the toilet. It was this meritorious object that helped maintain his virginity, until the age of Leehans had almost passed thirty years.


Like this afternoon, Leehans had finished doing the activity. The impingement from his sudden attack of desire came this afternoon. He was restrained until he was brought home, which was completed in his room toilet, and ended up in a samsak on the balcony of his room. Leehans did not stop regretting his act of jerkiness to Desta this afternoon. Looking indifferent in front of him, yet the shame and guilt on the girl, was really struggling to weigh on his heart.


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In a spacious room with a unique design and many decorations hanging beautifully on the wall, Desta just finished performing the Ashar prayer. Desta looked fresh with unraveled hair that had been washed. The fragrant smell of the shampoo and the fragrant bath soap, mingled spread in the air of the room.


Desta was feeling cool as the garden breeze from the balcony blew into his room. The wind hit the surface of his moist skin. Get to the balcony to close the door. While grabbing the door handle, his eyes circulated towards Leehans balcony.


There, the owner of the balcony was sitting on a model sloping chair, maybe for him it feels like on the beach. Leehans seemed to close his eyes, maybe he was sleeping. Desta dared to steal a glance at the balcony again.


Leehans did not wear a top shirt, his stomach and chest were visible. The man with the bright brown skin looks macho while sleeping though. Although the captivating details of Leehans' body were not clearly visible, Desta felt his chest become hard to breathe. Even from looking at the man, he had also forgotten to take back his breath.


Ishe..! Desta blinked his eyelids, pulled back the balcony door he had long held. The door closed slowly, as if afraid of making a sound that might wake Leehans up. Once inside, Desta slammed himself on the bed. Wanting to sleep was also like what the man was doing now.


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*Hurry down, I'll wait below*


*Wait for Mr. Hans, I overslept, just started preparing*


Desta took the time to reply to the message, not expecting the sender of the message to change his call.


*What are you doing? *


*I mean are you any longer? *


The message was quickly deleted by Leehans. Desta smiled, hurriedly locked her veil and replied back to the message.


*Please be patient for a moment Mr. Hans*


*I don't want Jenny's dad to be disappointed to see me*


I don't know what Desta meant by the reply to the message writing so. There was no reply from Leehans. Desta was a little regretful with his last message, the man had no interest in responding in the slightest. Desta used a little makeup on her face with less zeal, but still wanted to look even more beautiful tonight.


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