Wife 1 Trillion
Insomniacs

Happy Reading's.

Emy felt a strange feeling she had never felt before. Like in the way many butterflies tickle in the lower abdomen.

The two of them still exchanged kisses, Emy's hand had even draped around Ferry's neck.

Sip and wrap around each other. Deepen each other's kisses.

Ferry's kiss has gone down to Emy's smooth neck, biting small to give her a mark there.

Ferry was eager to do just that as long as Emy also agreed to it, Ferry didn't play more when suddenly Emy turned him down and it must have let him down. But he must be ready to be rejected.

"I love you, Emy.. Answer me now, won't you be my girlfriend?" said Ferry staring at Emy's pretty face. Staring at je6 in that pitch-black bead.

Either because of the influence of the drink or what, Emy could only nod while holding back the embarrassment because her body was now almost plain.

Ferry smiled and immediately carried Emy ala bridal style. The man broke the body of the lover who had just received it on the bed.

Ferry kissed back those red lips,

His hands took off his clothes one by one.

Deftly Ferry has opened all his clothes and only leaves the cd that already looks protruding hard.

"Darling, I want you, I love you so much" whispered Ferry in Emy's ear.

Emy felt a sweep of Ferry's breath hit her ears, making the woman completely unable to bear it.

Ferry was still waiting for Emy's answer, looking at the beautiful woman with a misty look.

"I have never been" replied Emy embarrassedly.

Ferry kissed Emy's lips immediately. "I was also first experience, how?" Emy was really frustrated, wanting to resist but Ferry's hand stroking her lower area frustrated Emy, she wanted more.

"NO!!!" Emy widened her eyes, her breathing already roaring loudly. There was the sound of slight footsteps running towards him.

"Emy, what's wrong?? why are you yelling?" exclaimed Jesselyn approached her best friend in a room devoted to resting in a boutique.

Emy looked at Jessy who was still wearing her usual clothes, short-sleeved cat t-shirt and long pants. Emy also saw her body still wearing the same clothes when she left for the boutique this morning.

'Am I just dreaming?'

"Jess, where are we?" ask Emy.

Jesselyn held Emy's forehead, still feeling warm, an hour ago the girl asked permission to rest because she wasn't feeling well. Jesselyn returns to the front to serve some customers, but she suddenly hears Emy's screaming voice.

"Would you go home, I'd tell Bella later if you got sick again" Jesselyn said worriedly.

Emy still looks like a confused person, even sweat as big as corn kernels still visible on his forehead.

She had a dream that was completely unnatural, seeing Jesselyn make love to a man and even herself would do the same.

As soon as Emy feels disgusted at herself, remembering the events of the dream, she dreams of Jessy and herself as a seductress. Ah, is it because she feels so unwell that it makes her dream of such things.

Emy sees Jessy tidying up her things and getting ready to go home, "ayo Jess, I'll take you home, we'd better close the shop early," Jesselyn saw the clock on her wrist still showing at 4 p.m.

Usually they will go home ahead of the magrib, completing some dress orders.

"Well, sorry to bother you, Jess," Emy stood up assisted by Jesselyn.

"O Lord Emy, why are you apologizing all, whose cake is the same!"

Emy can only smile, it seems like she won't be joining Jessy at her cousin's party. Somehow she was afraid that things would not be good, even though she was sure that Jesselyn was not the woman she had been in her dreams.

"Jess, I don't think I can go to your cousin's birthday party" Emy said.

"Yes, it's okay, I know how you are, I also don't want to see you continue to hurt," replied Jesselyn smiling.

Emy could breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed like she was only dreaming because she was not feeling well, so her dream became such a bad dream.

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Revan smiled at his sleeping wife with his back, ah don't say if he's ashamed of what they just did.

Bella really makes Revan anxious, after doing make out because Bella is still not clean, but both of them are almost not wearing clothes.

Revan hugged his wife's stomach, kissed Bella's shoulder fondly, as if she had really gone to sleep.

"I love you, Bella!" whispered Revan then closed his eyes, leaving a feeling of fatigue that had plagued his soul and body lately.

Only together with his wife Revan feels more comfortable, only Bella is able to make him lose insomnia.

Seriate.