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Rania was walking towards the bathroom when she heard the water running inside. It is confirmed that Dimitri was taking a bath because the man was not in their bed upon his return from his dawn walk.
For almost a week now, Rania has been running her morning routine, which starts with walking around a mini track behind their house when it is still dark. Until the sun appears to warm the world. She returned home after an hour of walking and believed her husband had woken up.
He removed all the clothes that were stuck to his body, then pushed the unlocked door slowly.
Rania finds Dimitri standing under the shower behind her with warm water and shampoo foam flowing from her head, past her broad shoulders, and falls under her feet.
The man was slightly jumped as Rania hugged him from behind and glued his naked body tightly together.
"Have you returned?" Dimitri rubbed his wet face.
"Humm ..." Rania nodded then chuckled. Smelling the fresh scent of her husband's body which she now loves so much. Of course, everything Dimitri wears is his toiletries that he wears every day. And I don't know why it smelled so much better when the guy used it.
"I think I'm the way over, you're gonna wake up?" said.
"No, I did wake up early on purpose because there was a morning meeting."
"Oh, ... rush?" Rania tilted her head.
"Not really, just to be more san.." the man momentarily held his breath as Rania's hand crept down, and found her magical dragon that had suddenly stiffened. Especially when the woman grips it slowly.
"More what?" Rania half whispered.
"More ..." Dimitri swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. "Casual .." he said in a raucous voice.
Her passion just ignited every time the woman touched hers. Oh, naw! He does always feel provoked whenever they are close together, even though Rania is not doing anything. And now it became more and more when his wife began to dare tease him.
"Casual to ... " Rania crumpled the hardened object in her grasp with anxiety. Lately he is more often start hot activities without knowing the time.
Dimitri mendes*h slowly, and he blinked his eyes to maintain his consciousness as this temptation began to spiral out of control. His face looked up at the bright bathroom ceiling. But that did not allow him to hold back.
"You want to take a shower, Zai?" he's trying to distract.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Okay, I want to finish my bath first, so you can .. ah .." des*hnya again when Rania moves her hand.
And Dimitri put one of his hands on the bathroom wall to maintain his position.
"Don't tease me and Zai, I'll be late. Today's meeting was very important for Nikolai's group, and I had to come on time" she said, and she managed to stop the woman from what she might want to do.
"Oh, ... Is that it? yes it is." Rania takes off her arms from Dimitri's, then moves away and lets the man finish his own business.
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Rania came out of the bathroom after a while, wearing only a towel that was coiled around her chest, with wet hair that was still dripping water.
He walked towards the closet where Dimitri was preparing.
"Because this morning I had a meeting with investors, may I use my own perfume Zai?" Dimitri was wearing a black fit-in shirt that looked fitting on his athletic body. Sports results that he has recently done.
"What if you wear mine?" the woman pulled a pair of dal*m out of her closet
Dimitri laughing.
"It would be very strange if they smelled me like a girl" he said.
"Female investor?"
"Male."
"Oh, ...
"Can I?"
"Can, can. But if the investor is a woman, I'm not allowed to wear your perfume?" Rania said
"Why?"
"Later they're interested in you again, I don't like it!" Rania tickled.
Dimitri laughed quite loudly.
"Seriously!"
"Alright, fine." the man nodded.
"Eh, .. but they like coming in as secretaries, right? I think you're with Clarra."
"Sometimes."
"If not!"
"What?"
"Later the secretary who likes you."
"No way."
"So, nothing in this world is impossible."
"Zai ...
"Not want to!"
"Good Zai!"
"Yee!! it's fitting! emang mama you tuh if send this never wrong, it must fit in me." Rania swirled in front of the mirror, admiring herself who was wearing a red bra with a small strap behind, as well as her seductive mini triangle.
"Yesterday sent him a lot of real, he said samples for his latest product. Your mom is cool, her business is expanding everywhere. Until dalem*n he sold." Rania laughed softly, then she took her phone on the accessories table and pointed her camera in front of the mirror where her reflection wearing only a pair of sexy dal*m clothes was plastered.
The woman took a picture of herself half-naked.
"What do you want?" Dimitri.
"You sent me the picture."
"Send to whom?"
"Yes to my mom, let her know. When I send it to papi?"
"Geez!"
"Mama said that if I tried to send the picture, you can see what's good, or lack of where."
"When have you been this kind of partner?" Dimitri snatches the phone from Rania's hand, and sees the camera's shots.
"Since she was my mom."
"When did you become your mom's model? the photo shoot of the shirt product has not been a long time?"
"Last week."
"Last week?" Dimitri.
"Hu'um, I'm not unemployed now, there are no activities. Yes, I accept that when my mama nawarin I become a model again."
"You didn't talk about it with me?"
"I think it's okay, the whole thing works the same way Mama."
"At least you'll talk to me Zai."
"We were busy. Go early in the morning, go home at night. After anuan you sleep. We haven't talked about it this week as usual."
"Are we having breakfast together in the morning?"
"You had breakfast in a hurry. Where can we talk so much?"
Dimitri.
"Partially I didn't go out of the house, just try the clothes you sent me, I kept the photo like that, I kept sending the picture to my mom."
"You sent a half-naked photo like that to Mama?" Dimitri half yelled. Imagine so many pictures of his wife in such circumstances that he sent to his mother.
"Jagan yells! these ears are not accessories!" rania protest.
"Yes, continue .. is it true like that?"
"Yes not it. Yesterday ordinary clothes. Just yesterday afternoon mom sent her dalem*nya." replied Rania later.
"Oh, .. I think ..." Dimitri chuckles.
"How many dal*m clothes did you send?"
"There's a dozen times."
"Much really?"
"Macem-macem model same color."
"Oh yeah?"
"Hu'um." Rania nodded, then she put on her daily clothes. Shorts and brightly colored sweatshirts.
"Are you going to wear that all day?"
"What?"
"Wear dal?"
"Well, is this for everyday use, when?"
"Seriously?" that man whose brain was already completely muddled. Rania's shadow wearing the object all day made her unable to think clearly.
"Yes, why?"
"Mm .. is okay. And you have to try and send all the pictures to mama?"
"Yes, let's see what's lacking."
"Then just send the picture to my number, I'll see it and I'll pass it to my mom."
"Why you?"
"Just like, I'll tell my mom." Dimitri repeated. He did not want the beautiful body of the woman to be shown to others even though it was for the purposes of product research though.
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