Husband For Keara
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Keara looked at her husband who was awake tonight. Sitting on the headboard while reading a book. He had just finished cleaning himself and changed into a black satin nightgown that was open on the shoulders and half of the chest.

Keara got into bed on all fours. Crawled Harris's legs until she reached the belly of her husband's boxes that were not covered in clothes. He had already begun to memorize the habits of Harris who prefers to sleep in his stomach.

Keara poked her head in the middle. Between the book and the fluffy chest. After spreading a brief kiss from the stomach to Harris' chest, her tiny head poked and instantly blocked Harris's view of the book she had read.

Harris smiled broadly at the wife's funny behavior. He put the book on the nightstand next to him. Then wrapped her arms around her petite body on top of it.

"Why is my wife so funny..?" the question is more similar to the statement.

"Thank you, Mum.."

Harris raised his eyebrows not understanding. "Thank you for calling you funny?"

"Because Mas Harris's been making it up to stay with us here.."

"But yesterday your mother refused. Has he changed his mind now?"

Keara shook her head while smiling. "Stay away.. Thanks for the good intentions.."

"Darling, your mother is my mother too.. Thanks for what?"

"Thank you, because my kind husband is willing to accept my family as well.. Not just accept me.."

"With a pleasure, my sweetheart.. You know I'm also very happy to have a family as good as you.." Harris kissed her natural red lips in front of her.

"With you on top, now continue your work, dear.." Harris threw down the pajamas he was wearing, without changing the position of Keara who was still comfortable hitching a ride on his body.

"I just took a shower..."

"Mistake it yourself. You were deliberately challenging me right.. By smelling my stomach and chest.. Look, because of you, my sister's waking up.."

Keara chuckles amusedly. She was deliberately flirting with her husband. Somehow seeing her husband read a book while swallowing*the chest is enough to arouse her passion.

Since the honeymoon, Keara is no longer shy about fondling her husband. She also occasionally dominates the union of love, heating up her bridal bed. Keara was completely washed away in the wave of passion that kept on rocking her husband. The man seemed to have an extra strong rat to continue to invite his wife to make love tirelessly. Especially bored.

Midnight greets when two people drunk in love are covered in sweat. Hugging each other tightly after releasing the warm lava from within the core of the two. Do not know the cold because the temperature and heat activity they continue to provoke the production of sweat and channel warm air to each other.

"Mas, tomorrow mas Harris began to be active again in the office.. I'll be home alone.. No need to wait to get home from work.."

Harris gently rubbed his wife's hair. "I'll be very bored and miss you dear.."

No response from Keara. But the woman was clearly still awake. The tip of his fingers is still actively drawing circles on the chest of the husband.

"Ehmm tomorrow I want to cook with Bik Santi.."

"Do it, baby.. Everything you like."

"What is Harris' favorite food? Tomorrow I'm masakin yaa..."

"Anything my wife cooks I'll like.."

"That's.. That's not an answer. Tomorrow I ask Bik Santi.. Ribet is in Harris.."

"Haha..." Harris chuckles.

"Look easy at home, baby.. No need to worry because of the existence of aunt Martha. Aunt Martha said she worked at an import export company in west Surabaya. So chances are every day you'll just be at home alone the same art."

"Stella?" Keara asked her husband's ten-year-old cousin. A few face-to-face encounters with the little girl made Keara feel pity. The girl is not as attractive and cheerful as a child her age.

"Stella goes to school and comes home late in the afternoon, baby.."

Keara nodded in Harris' arms. "Let's go to bed.. Tomorrow, let Harris not have bad luck.."

"Hm.. Yes, tomorrow after dawn so I can still ask for more rations with my wife before leaving for work.."

Keara glared even though her eyes were already red withstanding the drowsiness. "It looks like all couples make love once a day, mas.. I read in the article what I forgot. Normally three times a week. Mas Harris why can a day many times anyway...? Not normal."

"That goes for someone else whose wife is a mediocre darling... If I'm the same as you, it's called normal. Because you're the one ehhmmmpp..."

Keara silenced her husband's mouth. Than to digress. He's already very sleepy.

"Udah. Bobok. You're getting slacker."

"Haha.. Okay. Good night, sweetheart.."

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