
"Well, how's dong, Umi? Abi doesn't understand." Abi Hamdan watched the door handle back, then brought the card system he was holding closer to there. Trying to unlock. Unfortunately, the door was not opened. Either he was wrong or how, but obviously— has pulled down the handle several times but his efforts have not paid off. "Duh, can't open up, Umi," he lamented confusedly, scratching his hair and letting go of the peci.
"How do you feel, Bi? Umi is tired of taking a break. Umi also wants to sleep on a hotel mattress, must be really soft.."
"Try asking Jojon for help." Abi Hamdan walked quickly to Joe's room, but when he was about to knock on the door—Umi Maryam immediately prevented it.
"Don't bother them, Bi! Can't!" prohibit quickly. Umi does not want, if the second time due to her husband—Joe and Syifa feel disturbed. It could have been that the two people were not finished, and he himself did not know what they were doing now.
"Then no intention to disturb. Just wanted to ask for help." Now Abi Hamdan's hand went to the bell, about to squeeze it. But again, Umi Maryam prevented it.
"Said no. Ask someone else for help, Bi!"
"Whose other person, Umi?" Abi Hamdan looked at his wife in confusion. "It is also impossible that we disturb our message. Not good, Abi."
"Please ask the same people who work here, Bi. Surely they can open it" suggested Umi Maryam.
"The job? Where's ada?" Abi Hamdan stared at the hallway of the room, even the atmosphere was quiet. No cleaning service or waiter passing by. "That's a big fucking piece, Umi."
"Here it may be quiet. But under 'no, Bi, '" said Umi Maryam. "Try Abi to go to the ground floor to ask the maid for help, or the front guard. They're gonna help."
"Can't take the elevator, Umi."
"Oh, time can't, anyway?" Umi Maryam snorts. He seemed to be getting upset because it felt like he was getting sleepy again.
"Could milky? Just like Umi ayok," he asked who immediately pulled the hand of Umi Maryam. But the woman quickly held her leg.
"Umi can't either" replied Umi Maryam while shaking her head. "Bung how, later we got stuck in the elevator. It's getting more dangerous."
"How serious? We're here till morning?" Abi Hamdan stared at the clock that was already 30 minutes past from the moment where they got there. "But it's morning. At least we can rest first. While mixing love for a while too."
Abi Hamdan slowly hugged his wife's body, and suddenly kissed her lips. But quickly, the woman pushed her husband's chest. Until not only the lip link is released, but his embrace as well.
"Bih Abi! Shame on!" great-grandson groans.
"So why? There are no people? Like-minded. Si Jojon and Syifa alone must be combining love. Our time isn't, anyway?" Abi Hamdan pursed his lips, then re-embraced his wife. "Said Umi want to see the new Abi stick? Abi shaved too, a little fur. Not too long."
"Minimal room we open first, Bi. Abi just said that."
"Kan Abi said he couldn't, Umi. Who would you like help to too? Confused .. lonely people."
"Try again Abi. Diakalin how the cake, Abi 'kan men .. should be able to dong anything too," said Umi Maryam who looked tired.
"Yes, Abi will try again." Abi Hamdan heaved his breath heavily. After taking off her embrace, she stepped back towards the door of the room and Umi Maryam followed her.
***
Syifa was wriggling her body while gnawing slowly, a moment where she felt something was making her body creep.
When both pairs of eyes were completely open. He was surprised to see Joe was already on his body, playing on both breasts like a baby.
One is occupied by the mouth, the other by the hands.
"Aa ..," shirih Syifa while holding back the village that almost escaped.
Syifa swallowed her saliva with a chelate, then reviewed the sweat that had just flowed down her forehead.
Their bodies are still equally innocent. The first round is done and both are immediately covered in sleep, because maybe the ranking is tired.
But actually, Joe had woken up first at 12 p.m. Because his back woke up and wanted to ask for the second round.
Honey, it wasn't done. Because seeing Syifa fall asleep with pulas—Joe did not dare to wake up.
But what he was now doing was that the horn was not his durability, so he played on his twin mountain first. And in order to stimulate his wife too, so as not to refuse when she will be invited back.
"What time is it, A?" ask Syifa quietly.
"Hour 4, dear."
Syifa immediately held Joe's hand which had been busy twisting the top of the chest. It feels ticklish, but there is good. But it also makes him not care to talk. "Geez, it's soon dawn. I fell asleep last night, didn't I?"
"Yes. Maybe because you're tired." Joe smiled as he looked at the body of his wife's canyon that had been erased by make up. Joe's fingers slowly lifted, then gently stroked Syifa's right cheek that had been blushing like a tomato. "Is your body still tired, Yang?"
"Yes, A." Syifa nodded slowly. "My body feels all the pain, let alone mine. Still sore." He pulled the edge of the blanket on his stomach, until his body was covered to the chest.
"We're soaking in warm water, yuk, let's eat it."
Joe not only invited, but he also lifted Syifa's body and took her to the bathroom.
Before entering the bathtub, he first sat Syifa on a closed toilet. Then he filled the warm water.
Syifa, who had been watching what Joe was doing, had been focusing on herself, because the man was wearing nothing.
"Why is she still wearing nothing?" ask her with a face that turns the other way. He felt ashamed of himself, even though he was both innocent. Only the difference was covered by the blanket he was currently wrapped around.
"And we want to soak this, Yang. Why wear all the clothes?" Though the main reason Joe is so that Syifa tempted. Although he himself was not sure that his wife would be tempted by his body.
"Save each one, A. Not both."
"Lho, why?"
"It's okay. It'll be narrow."
"It won't be narrow. The bathtub people are wide." After the object was filled with warm water, Joe again approached Syifa and took her to the bathtub.
Before both of them put their bodies in there, he first pulled the blanket on Syifa's body. But it's hard, like being arrested.
"I'm soaking in a blanket, A, that's okay" Syifa said. She was embarrassed to open the blanket. Shame to also te*nude together.
Even though last night had done so, but still the shame was still there.
"Built him don't wear a blanket, Yang. The water will not seep into the skin. He said yours hurt, earlier. So let him touch the warm water, let the pain go away" Joe said. 'If I wear a blanket where I can enter again, Yang. And in the bathroom it's fun, if we try it again. This will surely be your first experience, ' the inner Joe who has been thinking about it since. His strong possession could not lie to him.
...Adeehh who wants to add 🤣 even though it has been said still sore 🤭...