Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Distrusting

"You make me exhausted," scowled the Saint. He was still lying on the bathroom floor, still under the confinement of my body bathed in sweat. The shower tap I had turned closed a few minutes ago before the extra round - - before I threw the pretty body onto the wet floor.

I giggle. "Don't forget, you asked for it yourself. For your information, My Lady, I have extra strength in the morning."

"Yes, yes, luckily I still have the power to take a shower."

I got up, pulled myself up from the top of the Sacred Body and carried her body into the bathtub, the water was full and overflowing since then. And I just realized, Billy's job is really good, a regular room type but with luxurious amenities. He is always reliable.

"Nake?" my many.

Saints nodded. "remarkable. Warm fitting. You are amazing and very romantic. I like your sweet attitude. So, why don't you join me?"

"A little while" I said. I grabbed a small piece of towel, wet it then squeezed it and dripped soap into it. I also went into the bathtub. "Here," I said. Holy hand and rub soap into his outstretched arm.

Sacred smile, very beautiful. "You're so romantic, Mom. I'm so asking. em, sori." He suddenly shut up.

"What?" my many.

"Not so."

"No problem. Just say it."

I understand the continued question. And to his surprise, I did not feel the pain of my heart when the wound was kidnapped by Saints. While focusing on each finger, I washed his knuckle, thumb, and palm. Then I rubbed the cloth along his arm again. "I don't know. But he doesn't like things like this. Wasting time he said. Even if she needs treatment, she'd rather spend time at the salon and spa."

"Oh," said the Holy One lightly, following my ways. "But, by the way, my hands are two, lo, Mas. My feet have two." He lifted his other hand from the water and stuck it out on me. "I like your sweet treatment" he said.

I smile. I was impressed because he could appreciate something this small. "I won't miss a single inch" I said and began soaking her hands. After that I stood up, twisted sitting behind him to rub his back. Sacred fused her hair and piled it high up on the head, making me younger rub soap onto her shoulders and along her shoulder while she leaned forward and pulled her legs closer. Her knees were sticking out of the water, and I easily walked along the length of the thighs until my hands stopped at her kneecap, then down to the calves to the beautiful soles of her feet.

I moved my hand to the front of his body, slid down, and Suci balanced my movement by leaning his body back, clinging to my chest while closing my eyes. So pretty. He knows how to behave so as not to look like a blind man. Really, unlike the scenes you see in soap operas or movies, when the main cast is blind, he can only stare ahead with a blank look. My holy is not so. Yeah, by leaning against my body, he gave me greater access to clean the front of his body.

"You have no problem with this?" I asked when I rubbed my hands at the core.

She shook her head. "But I mind if you start again. I was tired" he said, then he broke down.

"will not. I hope I can hold back until we're on a real honeymoon" I said.

Sacred nodded, grabbed my hand and cupped my hand on his face. "Thank you for spoiling me."

It was then, in the warm bathtub, that I hugged her, wrapped my hands around her body from behind and whispered, "I love you. I love you, Mrs Sanjaya."