Tough Servant Taste Wife.
1: PTRI: Alves & Elly

BRACKET...

The large white door that had no fault of any kind was opened quite roughly, because it was kicked by the Master who was entering the condition of being exposed by others.

"Hadeh..why is there a man as heavy as him? He drinks but I'm also the hard one." Cute man in this gray jacket, hands memapahah a man with a dark aramaic that is now in a condition like a drunk person?

The man he was carrying was drunk.

And the man was having trouble carrying his best friend, because the comparison of their posture is quite contrasting, of course immediately seized the attention of one person who was asleep watching TV, no...but the TV was watching the sleeping man.

Seeing the presence of a servant woman who fell asleep on the sofa in a way that is not so elegant, because both legs are flanking the sofa cushion right up to the groin and to show a pair of legs that are white, smooth but also quite tempting, it is also quite tempting, so this guy finally had a pretty impressive idea.

'I'd better leave this kid there, than I should bother going to a room I don't know where the room is.' Her thought. 'He's a waitress, but it turns out he can have such freedom huh?' The impression, do not understand why a servant who is usually considered lowly, is not visible to the servant Miss.

"Ehmm...have we reached my room?" Ask this man to the driver in a hoarse voice and his eyes are still closed.

"Yes, it's arrived. And it just so happens that someone can accompany this long night for you, Alves." Legally.

"What long night? You're so noisy, my head hurts." Raise the man called Alves with his tormented face, because his head is being visited with pain that is quite tormenting his tired body.

"My voice is quite noisy, but it probably won't be noisy anymore if it's a pretty exciting sound." His whisper.

The sultry Alves pulled his tie that felt so stifling his neck.

Seeing that, this driver returned to drive Alves to a place that happened to be not so far from him.

Until after feeling so close, this man immediately released the grip of his hand from Alves' hands and let Alves' body directly overlap the maidservant Miss who immediately woke up.

"Who? What's?" With a confused face, this woman turned to the right and left. Until he felt the weight on his body, he realized that there was now a man on it.

"Miss waiter, take good care of your master huh? Excuse me first." With a happy face, this man waved his hand at the woman who was still in a semi-conscious state.

CLOAKS.

After the door is closed, then one server in the brain that was a little relaxed because it was carried to sleep into a beautiful dreamland, directly connected, immediately connected, just when a small lick greeted his clothes which was behind the clothes that Alves had licked was his breast.

"Why, is it tender?" Alves murmured amidst his slowly disappearing consciousness.

"Alves." Call this woman while paying attention to the head of the man who is his master, now in front of his chest exactly, and make himself feel a burden that is quite heavy.

"What are you doing?" Asked the woman Alves had called Elly earlier with frowning eyes.

"I'm.." Alves again landed his face on Elly's chest and continued his words that had hung it. "Why did I suddenly want to eat?" He asked with his eyes fixed on one mound that did not look high but it was quite tender if to be played by his hand.

Elly continued to stare at the man above her who looked like someone was holding something back, let alone down there. He had already felt enough of what he had indeed felt this time with a fairly strong pressure on his groin.

But for what's sake, it turns out that the man who owns millions of charms that look like a man capable of doing everything with a snap of his finger is a lonely man, and this man continues to endure the pressure that occurs because of Alves, this man apparently not only drunk, but also hit by a hidden has*at that honestly wants Alves to vent.

But for the sake of maintaining their relationship, Alves can only try to continue to resist his wishes.

Especially so that this servant-clothed woman that Alves called Elly did not leave her side.

Alves needed his existence because Alves realized that he was a person who was actually lonely, so in his luxurious house at this time there was no servant but this woman.

And this woman, she also needs Alves to make her home Elly's home.

What kind of relationship do these two people live to get their benefits?

After pondering for so long, the hand of this woman grabbed Alves' face to look at him.

After the two of them looked at each other, a gaze that hinted at one thing the desire of two people who wanted to help also pleaded, Elly spoke up.

"Alves, according to our agreement, I will continue to help you as long as you help me. This is our relationship." Elly said.

"What do you want to help me in this moment? I don't want to stain you." Alves.

"Tarnish hm?" Elly looked at Alves like a mother, with a gentle look that Elly said, "Don't want to? Let's see, does your heart really not want to do something to a woman you happen to have covered with a heavy body and are great enough for a lot of this?"

Then Elly also pulled the face of Alves to get closer, while Elly tried to duck and finally landed her lips to the surface of Alves' lips that turned out to be so hot.

CUPS.

One kiss was finally they both got, where Alves himself, who initially had his eyes perfectly round, because only the first time felt it felt like he could get a kiss so soft, so soft, alves slowly awakened his brain to enjoy the touch given by this servant.

'For a woman who looks innocent from the outside, why is she so adept?' thought Alves, when he didn't really know what was inside of Elly, because Alves was the one picking up because he found her by the beach.

No matter how long, Elly let go of the link between the two of them and said again, "Alves, when you're really flirting like this, sure not to do something for the size of a woman and a man already kissing each other like this?"