You're Not a Figurant
[POV Alex] Ch 17 - Part Lesson Cut

Seeing Khansa has always been a magnetic field for me. My body will automatically come closer to him. It was like a setting that my body naturally created.

I took a towel from the top of Khansa's hair and started to help dry it. Every now and then I kissed her on the forehead and inhaled the scent of shampoo coming out of her hair. Smelling the smell of the shampoo alone has made lib*do peaked. I actually became a selfless pervert when I was nearby.

"Well, it's getting dry. Let's eat first. After that, I'll teach you an important lesson."

"What lesson?" khansa asked innocently. I want to eat it right now.

"Lessons on how to satisfy a husband in bed." I answered nosily. Khansa immediately choked on her own saliva. I laughed at her innocent behavior.

I'm not kidding about that lesson. I intend to love her with my body tonight. Khansa should really prepare herself.

Finished drying her hair, I started herding Khansa downstairs. We had dinner quietly. I'm getting food for Khansa. The woman seemed to steal a glance at me. It seems like he really thought about my words.

Good though. That means Khansa knows that tonight I won't let her get away with it. My body has been holding everything back for a long time. This time I can't hold it anymore.

Finish eating I lead Khansa to the living room. Khansa's face seemed tense. But as soon as I took her to the living room, the tension in her face started to dissipate. Maybe he thought I wouldn't do something in that room. His thinking is completely wrong. I'll even do whatever I want, even in open space as long as Khansa allows it.

I pulled Khansa and put her in my lap. From that moment I always imagined her sweet lips. I can't wait to taste it again.

Khansa. He's not comfortable sitting on my lap. Maybe he's not as good to look at others? I don't know, I don't care. I can't wait to taste her sweet lips.

The moment is very fitting. Khansa was pursing her lips until they looked like fresh petals. Unable to resist, I immediately ambushed those pink lips and mel*matnya. It was as if it was an oasis in the middle of the desert arid.

I'm back opium. I voraciously voracious information. Satisfying the thirst that has not been satisfied so far. I arrested Khansa's head and m*he's information deep. Breaking through the warmth of his lips and tracing it.

L*I started looking around. As soon as I got what I was looking for, I immediately*sap, bit and*lumnya. My mind gradually began to disappear, until I realized Khansa seemed to try to push my body. Forcibly I let go of my check and looked at him with a mind covered by the mist of passion.

"Huf... Huft... Huft..." Khansa's breathing seemed disjointed. I refrained from laughing. So Khansa was holding her breath while kissing me?! How innocent? Looks like I have to teach my wife this important lesson from the beginning part to the end part. How to satisfy her husband in bed!!

(Tetoooot... Cut into pieces... Scene in cut 😂 The dissatisfied can go back to POV Khansa and read part lesson from Papa Al 😂🙏)

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NB: This is one of those episodes that got me stuck. Funny yes 😂. Some commented gini, "Mbak ErKa is a great champion of this part. The writing is very detailed," either to be flattered or cry reading comments like this. Finally I laughed aja deh 😂 But the part that said I "jago" this makes I really stuck you know. Is it possible because of the effects reported yesterday? Afraid of writing this? I don't know, I don't know either.

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