THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST

THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
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Rianti was really nervous in this kind of situation. Seeing Dandi who has shown his sturdy body, making women who have become Dandi's wife more misbehavior, until the woman chose to look the other way. Dandi then lay down his body with a supine position accompanied by a naughty smile that continues to grow and his eyes fixedly staring at a woman who was busy turning her eyes to the other direction.


"Udah is ready to be massaged, Yang. The massage is soft and friendly huh?" although Dandi knew his wife was being agitated, the man seemed unconcerned. Dandi even enjoyed his wife's attitude. The attitude that Rianti showed at this time reminded Dandi of the time he first invited Rianti to have sex at that time. They are just as nervous and misbehaved with heart palpitations.


Of course, Rianti has no other choice, other than to comply with the request of the husband. With a slow motion and a slight tremble, both of Rianti's palms began to land on the husband's chest. There was a rustle in Rianti's body at that very moment. Obviously the woman is still very well remembered with certainty, when the woman used to adore Dandi's chest which was very prominent on the right and left sides.


"Darling, do you think my chest has changed?" asked Dandi a while later when Rianti had done the massage. The man also knew very well that the woman who is now legally his wife, used to love his chest. Still recorded clearly, when they were both, Rianti always asked Dandi to take off the clothes he was wearing just to massage Dandi's chest massage.


Rianti did not respond. The woman was too proud to answer the question that came from Dandi's mouth. Although Rianti is very acknowledging and feels that Dandi's chest is now better, but Rianti is enough to admit in his heart.


"His hand is silent?" finally after a few minutes passed, Rianti's voice came out with a warning. It was caused by Dandi's hand that was deliberately placed on Rianti's thigh and he deliberately rubbed the thigh that the covering cloth was exposed to the top.


"Silent achievement, is it halal?" Dandi certainly did not want to lose because he was determined very strongly that tonight had to be able to run the first night.


"But I didn't focus on the massage" Rianti tried to quibble. Though from earlier he was not focused on his massage, because he was tempted by the husband's chest. Consciously and unconsciously, Rianti enjoyed while massaging the chest.


"Yes, yes" Dandi tried to give in, and he forcedly raised his hand. It made Rianti a little more relieved. But the relief was again disturbed when Dandi did the unexpected. "Now massage my waist and thighs, darling, on the sore," with his chuckle Dandi lowered a bit of the long color she was wearing.


"What a truth!" rianti exclaimed while closing both of his eyes.


"It's true, honey. Later change deh," bargained Dandi with a crybaby.


"Yes a quick massage, this is a husband's request, you know," Dandi began using a weapon strong enough to make Rianti not wart. As expected, Rianti also complied. With a sense of uneasiness that grew increasingly disturbing, Rianti's hand touched her husband's waist. Very clear in the eyes of Rianti, there is a standout from the color palik Dandi wear. Even that thing seems to have grown.


"Why just use a color doang anyway? Like there are no other pants to wear in it," protested Rianti once began to massage.


"Oh my goodness, honey. The time you forgot? From the first I if sleep only like to use color parsimonials only. Not even wearing anything often" replied Dandi casually. Rianti does know about it because Dandi used to tell stories, even had time to prove it.


"But this time it's different" Rianti still did not want to lose. But maybe for this business, Rianti will lose the debate.


"What's different, Yang? Right now, I'm happy. I've got a wife, so the more excited if you sleep do not use anything else," It's certain, Dandi does not want to lose. "That's the color down, don't just massage her waist. The shoulder also."


"That's right," Rianti looked gasped.


"Yes right, dear," without waiting for Rianti to act, the man immediately lowered the color to the knee, and it succeeded in making the wife silent without twitching with her eyes widened. "Dear baby, pijatin spit."


Rianti was like trouble swallowing his own saliva. In front of his eyes, now emblazoned objects that have been very tensed with fur fur that is too lush to decorate it. Dandi succeeds in making Rianti more agitated and Dandi is very sure, soon, the first night he wants will happen.


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