Since I Found You
Touch Me, Sir

“What the fuck are you, Miss Miller?” Vlad's lips could speak words of rejection, but in his heart there was already a huge rumble. The turmoil in the chest immediately disturbed his maleness soul who had been asleep. Vlad seemed to ignore things that had never been separated from his daily life.

Altea did not respond to the question Vlad had made earlier. The young woman with long hair, immediately went up and sat on the lap of the handsome Russian man. They are now facing each other, with a very close distance.

“You ...” Not yet Vlad continued his words, Altea first cupped a beautiful face with blue irises earlier. The woman, who was wearing only the underwear, immediately silenced Vlad's mouth with a soft, friendly kiss. A touch of lips that was not initially responded to by the man. But Altea did not care. He continued to pierce the lips of the man before him with deep and passionate. Over time, Vlad began to show a reaction to the shocking treatment.

There was no reason for the thirty-year-old man to refuse. It feels too dear to miss a delicious dish that is deliberately served without having to be asked. Vlad touched both of Altea's smooth thighs on the left and right sides, flanking himself who was still in a reclined sitting position.

Touch Vlad, then switch to another area. She squeezed Altea's hips slowly, while continuing to enjoy her hot kiss with the brunettes young lady. Slowly, Vlad's hand went up and grabbed the black cloth that ran across Altea's smooth back. He took off the hook that connected him so easily. Vlad is very experienced. He can do such a thing for no more than a second.

He lowered the two small ropes on Altea's shoulders slowly, until the breastplate was removed. Vlad threw the laced cup just now carelessly onto the floor. For the next time, Vlad felt much happier and satisfied because he had other toys that were much more fun. He even enjoyed what he was doing for a while.

“Touch me as you please, Sir,” whispered Altea teasing. His soft voice was spoiled, burning the flame in the chest of Vlad Ignashevich. The man's maleness instinct is increasingly challenged, to prove that he is still as strong as ever. “Have me tonight,” whispered Altea again.

Vlad did not answer. He smirked a little, then went back to kissing Altea. Vlad also said that when the brown-eyed young woman raised the bottom of the T-Shirt she was wearing. Vlad raised his hand, so that Altea would be easier in helping him take off the plain white shirt.

Now, the body looks strapping with tattoo sculpture in several parts. During this time, Altea could only see the sturdy carving of a Vlad's body. However, this time he was able to touch her directly. Making the blood in him rustle even tighter. Blending together the heartbeat that spurs uncontrollably, making Altea unable to control his common sense. He began to kiss the neck, chest, until the flat stomach of a man who did not prevent any treatment Altea to him. Vlad even let Altea loosen the leash of the sleeping trousers he was wearing.

The night continued to creep, bringing solitude. The quiet atmosphere on the edge of the lake is decorated with gusts of wind, moving the weeds and leaves that grow around it. Something unusual was going on that night. A heat union that begins with pain and pain, to make the woman grimace when she has to hold her first moment in releasing something called virginity.

The ringing accompanied by a slow groan Altea filled the room with that curtainless glass window. Unheard of blood spots that contaminate the lower part of the body both. Altea gasped with a paled face. Meanwhile, Vlad held him tightly. Every now and then, the man kissed the innocent lips of the woman who had given up the thing that had made him have to run away from his biological father. “Sick as hell, Sir,” groaned Altea with both hands tightly coiled around Vlad's neck.

“First time was like that,” Vlad said. He slowly palpated Altea's back. Not wanting to linger, the handsome man moved his beautiful body on his lap with a rhythm. They join each other in one breath, one beat, and one bed. Spending the rest of the night in warm embrace, until both of them droop with irregular breaths.

Slowly, Altea came down from the lap of Vlad who was adjusting his breathing rate. For a long time the man did not do the energy-draining hot activity like that. This was the first time he had ever felt the warmth of a woman again, after such a long time had passed. “Come.” Vlad spread his arms, inviting Altea into his arms.

Altea, who was about to get off the bed, immediately turned her head. He smiled, then poured into Vlad's warm embrace. Once again, Altea can touch the strapping body with a perfect sculpture belonging to the man who just made love to her. “Do you like it, Mister?” ask Altea plain.

“Sorry, I have not experienced,” said Altea shyly. He was feeling angry, because Vlad turned his head and looked at him fixedly. The man noticed Altea's innocent body. Vlad pulled the blanket with his right leg. He covered the beautiful body he had just enjoyed.

Altea smiled again as he looked up. He looked at the beautiful face of a man who always acted snugly to him. Without feeling any hesitation, he grabbed Vlad's face. Altea kissed the man again for a while. “Can I sleep in your bed tonight, Mister?” tanyakanya.

“Sleep,” says Vlad. He rubbed Altea's arm gently, until the young woman was closed.

After seeing Altea sleep, Vlad let go of his crib. He put Altea to bed on the pillow. The haired man then got out of bed. Vlad stepped near the window. From there, he can see the beautiful courtyard of the house, with the help of lighting yellow street lamps. Vlad stood by the window for a while. He seemed to be watching the slightest movement that could be captured by his sense of sight.

Vlad has sharpened his instincts. He expanded his range by exiting the room. The man was standing by another window, with a different view. Vlad did not find anything suspicious.

The wall clock struck twelve times. Drowsiness began to ambush the beautiful man. Vlad returned to his room. He found Altea still sound asleep in the position as before, as he exited the room.

“What are you planning, Herbert?” vlad's mumbling was very slow and deep. His eyes were on Altea. The young lady looked extremely beautiful when viewed carefully. As if there was an invisible force moving Vlad's hand, so that it moved and touched Altea's head.Vlad gently stroked the long hair that had partially fallen over the beautiful face of the young woman.

However, the Russian man did not want to be someone who is melancholy. Vlad immediately brushed off the sweet feeling that was starting to approach him. He immediately drove away the beautiful feeling, before he could knock and enter his heart. Vlad decided to lie down and close his eyes.

A moment passed, a subtle snoring sound rang out. Vlad had fallen asleep in his sleep. At that moment, Altea opened her eyes again. Slowly, the young woman pulled up the blanket. Altea got out of bed very carefully. He put back on his underwear that was strewn on the floor.

After she finished putting the underwear back on, Altea walked to the table where there was a laptop that had not been turned off. Altea tried to open it.However, he could not enter the password to open the screen. The woman was looking for something else. His gaze was fixed on Vlad's wallet which was lying not far from the laptop.

As someone who had once been a street thief, Altea was so skilled. His hand moved quickly looking for something from inside. Altea found an identity card and several sheets of business cards. He read Vlad's identity card. Altea smiled and put it back in. The woman only took a piece of business card belonging to the handsome man. Before exiting the room, Altea removed the small earrings that adorned her ears. He put the jewelry near Vlad's laptop.

While sneaking around, Altea walked out of the room. He rushed to his room. Altea dressed quickly. He then took the backpack. After which, Altea opened her room window wide. It was like running away when Herbert picked her up for the first time. Altea jumped through the roof.

“Aduh, dammit!” his grunts, as he landed not too smoothly in the grass of the courtyard. Altea immediately got up and ran, when he saw a man standing waiting for him outside the courtyard