Married Sugar Daddy

Married Sugar Daddy
I'm Sorry


A luxury Bugatti supercar stops in front of a large corporate area. Colored sports car Matte Blanc (White matte) on top of Silk Rose (Pink silk) with interior Rafale Line (Grey) with a touch of Byan letters in sewing on the back of the chair head and on the inside doorway.


The car door opened with a slick. A beautiful woman with hair on the Cepol above the head came out gracefully. A transparent white shirt suit protected by a matching tank top with a baby pink skirt above the knee enhanced her appearance at the time.


Outer was in tune with the skirt she was wearing hanging beautifully on her shoulder. A pair of legs stepped into the company's lobby. The end of the hells that collide with the floor makes a quite loud sound. Dozens of pairs of eyes were highlighting the woman with admiring gazes. There were even some people who almost bumped into each other out of focus.


"Sorry Miss, who do you want to see?" ask the receptionist to the beautiful woman.


"I want to ....


"Dyan!"


That distinctive voice made Byan look over. He immediately ran over with a big smile on his lips.


"Dad!" call Byan to hug a man who is more than half a century old.


"Dad!" muttered the receptionist and the employees who accidentally heard Byan's screech.


"Don't you not have a daughter huh, is that woman his girlfriend Young Master? Well, what a pity. Though I really hope to become the woman of the Young Master even though it is only for a day."


The friend next to him nodded. "Crazy Lo, then don't height, fall tar don't go to the hospital first. But die immediately."


Byan paid no heed to those unimportant rushes. Naturally, if Brian likes a lot, her husband is always stealing attention wherever he is.


"Dad, Byan wants to see Brian. Byan will be home later. Don't tell the house people that Byan's home."


Nugroho nodded as he rubbed the tip of Byan's head gently. "Go! Meet your handler. He's in a bad mood. Be careful!"


Nugroho spoke his last words. Byan just chuckled. The girl ran straight to the elevator.


"I think he's changed, it's still the same as it used to be." Nugroho shook his head while smilingly looking at the back of Byan who was getting further away.


Inside Brian's room, the man was busy with various piles of documents and a laptop in front of him. Usually, the middle of the month like now his work is a little reduced, but somehow this week he was even given a busy job.


A krieetttt!


The door of the room was opened from outside. Brian snorted out his coarse breath.


"What else is Dito, I told you, I'm not being disturbed." Brian spoke without looking at the door.


"Ah, so don't want to be disturbed yeah, well I'll just go."


The deg!


Brian reflexes looked up when he heard the voice of the girl of his heart that he had not heard for 4 years.


"Dyan!" Brian muttered with round eyes. Staring at the girl. His heart was uncontrollable. Is it true that he saw, was it really his wife Byan.


Clik.


Byan turned the key and walked up to Brian who was still dumbstruck like a fool. It had been over 2 minutes, yet Byan could see if her husband had not blinked at all.


"Missing for me Old Bangka!" Byan whispered with a grin on his lips.


Brian gasps. He immediately stood up, pulling Byan's waist, until the outer that the girl was wearing fell to the floor, Byan was cornered on the edge of the table.


"I'm not hallucinating, am I?" ask Brian to make sure.


"Yakkkk!"


The girl screamed in front of Brian's face.


"Basic of Ingan's baj. Why did you throw me away, huh? Good to be a widower? Why don't you throw me to the North Pole. You're that stupid and heartless Old Bangka. I memben ... that sentence is not finished. Because at the same time Brian lowered his face and kissed her. A soft kiss that over 4 years he did not get. Byan hit Brian's chest hard. Trying to push the man up to two buttons down the top of Brian's shirt because Byan really wanted to get rid of the man from the front of his face.


"Don't be mad Baby Girl. I'm here's. I miss you. I'd go crazy if you were really mad at me right now."


The whisper of her husband's bass makes Byan flinch. The girl stopped hitting her husband, now, their gazes met. Just wanting to open his lips, Brian was already back down kissing him. The soft kiss that the next second she replied. The girl poked her hand against Brian's neck, and the next second, her body was already floating and sitting on the table. Brian's big hand pressed Byan's head in. While the other hand continues to move rubbing the girl's back with a movement that is able to make the feathers of Byan's neck goosebumps.


Sweet and intoxicating, that is the taste of the lips of the two who have not met for a long time.


"Gee!"


Byan's small moans make Brian's libido higher. Brian slightly opened Byan's thigh and started surfing there.


Byan screeched restrained. His fingers rubbed the rough hair on the husband's head when the warm lips that had been wet was also menghii sap also menjila tiraks in his neck. Her husband's naughty hands made Byan drift away as if flying into the clouds.


The longer, the more ferocious and wild they were. Brian groans restrained. He took off all the buttons of Byan's shirt until he left behind only a white top pliers with a slightly clogged water ball.


"Are they bigger?" brian muttered without turning his gaze away from the water ball that belonged to the wife. Byan's face flushed with embarrassment.


"Do not tease Daddy~~~.


Brian smiles. He lifted a solid lump under Byan's waist. The girl's reflex was holding her hand to her husband's neck. The two lips meet each other. Brian stepped slowly, his feet kicking a door in the room until they actually entered a minimalist room. Byan never knew if in her husband's room there was already a room like this. Did Brian purposely make it special for them? His heart was pounding more and more imagining the possibilities they would do. They did it once in the office, but it was on the couch not on the bed as it is today.


"You're really very pretty By."


Their activities continued, until the sweat-spreads flooded their bodies. The pitch also dominates moaning sounds in a room that is not too big.


Byan gripped her husband's shoulder when the feeling re-emerged, consider Brian crazy. This was already the third time he had made Byan experience a release. And when that happened, Brian had also come to the peak of enjoyment.


The body collapsed on top of Byan's body which was already limp like a boneless jellyfish.


"I love you By."


Brian lifted his body, kissed Byan on the forehead at a glance, then lay down beside the girl while pulling a blanket to cover their innocent bodies.


"Om almost killed me."


Brian just chuckled. He again landed a kiss on his wife's cheek.


"Sorry Baby. But I'm so happy. Thank you dear."


"Hem."


The To Be Continued.


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