TOUGH WIFE
37

It wasn't too late, but Windy felt so good that he left Willy alone in the apartment, while Willy was hanging out at the cafe with his friends.

"Huft, really boring! Why is it good?" windy muttered while squeezing the television remote. From then on he had been tinkering with the remote, looking for a broadcast that if he was interested, but he did not find any event that could attract his attention.

"Huh, just try I have a boyfriend, it must be cool! Especially Sunday night kayak gini, a walk together, nongki at the cafe, or snack together, or if again males out can watch alone kayak gini, emmm .. must be really cool anyway. But .. well, the fate of singles is so great! When can I have a girlfriend," murmured Windy bored. He also put his head on the sofa. The television was turned off and the remote tv was thrown in any direction. Then Windy took his phone and started fiddling with whatever was inside until now he scrolls his finger to the F logo social media app in a blue circle.

On the screen scroll down, down, and down, "nothing interesting" he murmured.

But suddenly his finger stopped on the post of one of his friends on his social media. They are not real friends. Only the status is friends, in fact do not know each other at all.

What caught Windy's attention from the post was the photo he shared. A picture of a pretty handsome man smiling.

Oh, my God, last night I dreamed can I see Mr. Juna smile like that? A thin smile is very sweet, let alone a big smile, can-can melt the heart aye, bang. 😍😍😍

The caption of the post. Windy's forehead frowned when he saw the photo shared by the account named Cinderella Imoet. The man's face looked so familiar, "who is he? How do I know."

Windy tried to remember again until a while later he managed to remember who the man was.

"Gosh, yeah, he's ... " Excited Windy who involuntarily smiled widely.

More curious about the figure, Windy also opened one by one comments there. All expressed agreement with the account owner caption and that makes Windy more glaring, it turns out the average commenter is a fan of the man. He also tried to read one by one the comments until he accidentally found a comment that hit the man's account.

Windy's kekepatan level is increasing, he also opened an account called Juna. Windy's forehead suddenly shriveled because he did not find a single post of the man. Even the profile picture of his account was a photo of the company building where the man worked.

"Interesting." Windy developed his smile while constantly searching for information about the account named Juna.

...***...

"You still doubt, mas?" tanya Gemilang. The look was so deep. There was a hint of admiration in it. The look in his eyes had begun to be shrouded in a fog of passion. Hopeful and dreamy.

It is inversely proportional to the look in Mazaya's eyes that exudes doubt, fear, and worry.

"Sorry." Mazaya's great-grandson while lowering her face.

Scintillatingly raised Mazaya's chin so that they looked at each other again, "what made you doubt?"

"Zaya is only afraid that mas .. does not mean what you say. I was just getting carried away, not really having feelings of love for Zaya." Reveal it.

Scintillating sighed, "gold seriously, dear. Honestly, I never loved Carla. Only you .. You are the only one who loves. Only you .. are able to make Mas's heart pound. And only you can make Mas's blood rustle great."

Obviously hearing what Gemilang said made Mazaya round his eyes.

"W-how could? Mas has been in a relationship with him for almost 2 years, where maybe Mas has no feelings at all for him." Doubtful in the words of Glory.

"Mas is very dear," pressed Gemilang a little frustrated because the missile has stood towering since it first set foot in the room and saw the makeup of the wife's body. "Mas will tell you everything. EVERYONE, but please ... "

"Please what?" mazaya asked as Gemilang paused.

"Let us have you all tonight. Don't you pity the same old mas missile that can't wait to enter you, making you a full-fledged mas."

She clasped Mazaya's waist with her right hand, while her left hand slipped on Mazaya's back neck. Without saying much more, Gemilang pulled the nape of Mazaya closer until their lips touched. Scintillating Mazaya's lips up and down alternately. Then the kiss turned into a luma tan. The initially soft kiss is now soaring. Especially when Mazaya began to get carried away and began to reciprocate every fondling.

Mazaya involuntarily bellowed as a resplendent hand crept on the surface of his skin that was only wrapped in a thin cloth almost transparent from the lingerie he wore.

"Massc ... " When the Gemilang palm has now stopped at the wife's twin melons.

Gemilang also released his fondness that had been anchored in the neck and stared fixed blindly at the wife who was now the same as herself, shrouded in a mist of magic rah.

"My dear, can I have you all?" tanya Gemilang. He would not do so without his wife's permission. He also did not want to force. Imposing will can only make the wife suffer, can not enjoy, and end up leaving invisible wounds.

They want to do it because they both want to. Not just one, but both. He wants to sail to nirvana with a heart that is both longing, not forcing.

Either because it was carried away or it was both longing, Mazaya reflex nodded. She even told her husband if he wanted to touch her. It is a great sin if she refuses even her husband actually asks for it without forcing. In addition, she did not want to disappoint her husband. It could be that with the union they can bring their hearts closer together so that they get closer and make their hearts really open to her husband and her husband loves her more. I hope that.

Seeing the wife nodding suddenly made Gemilang smile widely. Without ba bi bu, he grabbed Mazaya into his carrier and laid her on his king-size mattress.

Now the Gemilang position is already in a state of confinement of the wife. The hearts of the two were pounding with each other. It was clear that they were both pounding because this was their first experience. An experience they will remember for a lifetime.

"Mas ... "

"What?" tanya Gemilang who has now returned to put his lips on the neck of the wife.

"Any mas ever do-do-khan him de-with him?" mazaya asked while mende legitimate because the hands of Gemilang who had cupped one of his twin melons and mere masnya.

Scintillating pulled his face from Mazaya's neck and looked at the woman who was currently panting then shook her head.

"No, hon. This is also my first time. Even these lips are yours. You're the first, baby. And it will always be like that, forever. Only yours." Brush it with a hand that's already moved to the edge of that thin lingerie and srakkk ...

He tore off the thin lingerie and threw it in any direction. Mazaya's eyes glared. Why did Gemilang actually tear off her lingerie? What if her in-laws get angry when they know the lingerie she gives is actually torn Gemilang? Mazaya thought that her father-in-law would be angry and disappointed for not appreciating her gift.

"Mas, why was it torn? Is this a mama's gift? What if my mom is angry because ... "

"Shh ... " Reliant hissing when just his lips almost reached the cashews that had teased him. The color is pink, making her jaw more turbulent. "Mama won't be angry, baby. This is how you wear it. Mama will actually be happy when she knows her gift lingerie is useful when producing prospective grandchildren for her." Said brilliantly and then without wasting any more time he scooped the cashews that were at the top of his wife and licked, mengu lum, and sucked it. Mazaya wriggled until his chest curved upwards.

I don't know how long they did that, but now both of them are not able to withstand the blazing ha srat. Gemilang then stripped everything attached to his body. Then he positioned his missile right in front of the wife's heavenly door. He swiped his missiles at the front of the entrance that had been wet because of the wife's natural lubricant that had been sprayed due to the hand and lip game earlier. Then he slowly thrust his missile into the heavenly hole that was still preserved in purity.

I felt a little difficult because it was the first experience for both of them. It took extra effort for Gemilang to break into the wife until the effort to the next time he managed to penetrate the defense of the wife.

Mazaya grimaced in pain. He felt himself split in two. It feels so painful. The resplendent who realized his wife was in pain kept silent for a moment so that the wife began to get used to hers in there. He wiped away the tears that flowed down his wife's cheeks gently and then kissed her eyes.

"Sorry! I will do it slowly. I know, it hurts. But I promise, it won't be long." Mazaya can only step down. He knew it in theory, but in practice? Yeah, it hurts. But it's only temporary. After her husband began to move hers in there, it was still painful at first, but gradually the pain turned into a pleasure.

The sound of han village after han village began to fill the room. Both men mende legitimate. Until soon the two men rang together when they finally reached the top simultaneously. Finally Gemilang also managed to sow the seeds of his love in the field of the wife.

After the seeds had spouted perfectly in the wife's field, Gemilang also pulled his missiles out and laid his body beside the wife. Both breaths are still burning. Then the two sat together. Smiles were engraved on the lips of the two of them. Both of them feel happy because they finally managed to present what they keep to their halal partners.

"Thank you, baby. Sorry if I hurt you. I love you" said Gemilang and then he dipped in the forehead of the wife.

"Thank you for everything." Reply Mazaya. But Gemilang a little disappointed because Mazaya has not returned his love. But it's okay, he can't force it. He was sure, slowly but surely, his wife would return his love.

...***...

From last night rejected only. 😭😭😭. Hope this one graduates.

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