You Are My Sunshine
300 Part
At eight o'clock in the night Selena was already slumbering, probably due to the cute baby's tiredness falling asleep faster than usual. Dara sat on the edge of the bed with a gift box from Freya and Anggi on her lap.
“This is the prize what the hell?” Dara turned the rosegold-colored box over and shook it. So light, as if it contained only a roll of paper.
“Don't it contain newspaper?"
He was increasingly curious, opened the box and when opened it turned out that the contents in it was a set of super sexy lingerie in white. He took it out and shook his head and patted his own eel, Dara thought about the lingerie chat a few days ago was just a joke.
Dara has often worn sexy nightgowns, but not as open as this, this lingerie is more than charming. “Basic prank!” objurgation.
When Dara was flipping through the thin dress, a hug from behind stopped her activities.
“Wow... is my wife very excited to open her main gift? even already prepared ammo.” The whispering hero teased in Dara's ear.
“Yes what ammo! Going to the battlefield!” cerocos Dara while putting back gifts from his two best friends.
“This is also war, dear. Equally spurring, it's just a different field.” sahutnya relaxed no matter if the sentence is vulgar greeted elbow from Dara in the stomach of the boxes are tantalizing.
The hero unravels the hug, moves the gift box containing the sexy dress onto the nightstand and sits opposite Dara. “You open your main gift now?” Hero grinning pervertly.
“The screen should be decorated with ribbon, not valid if there is no band.” Dara touched the chest of her husband's unclad field with sensual and naughty movements. The new hero finished his bath and only wore black jogger trousers.
“Where's the pit?” seducer Dara later.
Dara red blush. Although they already know the body urian each, but if teased like that still make him blush.
The face of his wife who blushed timidly always managed to make him want to hit her instantly. He had intended to tempt Dara so that his beloved wife gave up first, but even now he who could not stand it.
The hero scooped Dara into his lap, gazing at that beautiful, blushing face. “If you need help opening it, I'm willing,” hisses full of desire.
Unexpectedly Dara's hand stretched down and pulled the rope. “I want to open my own gift, because this is my birthday gift,” he said spoiled flirting.
The charming handsome man smiled widely and then kissed Dara's lips at a glance. “Couple sure this will be the best gift ever. Let me spoil you, my wife.”
In a second later the lips of the two were already linked to each other. I don't know who started it, surely the couple expressed their love each other in the same rhythm.
Like a beautiful symphony, accompanied by a melodious song from the wind that sweeps leaves until they fall to the ground, they combine in a passionate embrace, letting the body roll the waves of the peak of romance that slammed to the point of disrepute.
“I love you, Anandara.” The hero kisses the forehead of the woman who is below him after the powerful melting that has just finished providing each physical until fulfilled.
“I love you more.. Wira Aryasatya.” Dara reply kisses the friendly lips of her husband who gasps to catch his breath.
“Happy birthday, my wife.”
“Thanks for the card, my husband.”