The Obsession of the Enthusiast
RP 14

Mom raised her eyebrows when Kevin came out of the room already with a neat style. Casual shirt box motifs whose arms are rolled up to the elbows and black jeans, with black canvas shoes. He grabbed his jeans on a coat hanger.

"She said a pain in the waist? Wanna walk?" ask Mother.

Kevin nodded, "there's a party invitation,"

Yes, a forbidden party at the hotel.

"Weekdays like this?" ask mother.

Kevin nodded again.

"Hm" his mother murmured suspiciously.

"Hem," Kevin replied.

"Aren't you meeting your boyfriend?" angling mother.

Kevin sighed. "If it were, my look wouldn't be like this" he pointed at his grim face.

"True, too,"

"Street first ma'am," Kevin kissed his mother's forehead.

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In a 5-star hotel located in the western area of Jakarta, where the hotel is joined by a famous large mall that is familiar to the campus children around there (please googling yourself yes reader), and,

Kevin as usual waited for his client in the lobby while telling Mami that he had arrived.

"On location," type Kevin.

"Kev, I told you, right if this time there are two customers? Twins," Reply Mommy.

Kevin quiet.

Then cringing.

Mam'pus! Kevin's grunts in heart.

"Aren't you going to kill me, Mom?!" type Kevin full of emotion.

Ask for information about Nirmala's workplace is really hard! This mama is a bully!

Where he found himself did not meet anyway!

"No ah, my source of money, where can I kill you. Nih for encouragement, Bu Nirmala works at PT. Jade Construction and Building. But that's where Ms. Nirmala's name isn't 'Nirmala',"

Kevin cringing.

It's worth not meeting if you're just looking by name.

"So what's his real name?" type Kevin sewot.

"So deeeeeeh, you want to know?! The day after 9 can be Kev. Special client,"

Anj'rite! Why are there so many clients like this?! Maki Kevin's.

Again a puzzle piece.

"Client lo special all! Where is there no one?!" Reply Kevin.

"The day after this, the wife of the official. Be careful not to disappoint him!" reply Mami.

Kevin took a deep breath, though,

Blow, blow,

Breathe in again,

Blow again.

"Sabar Keviiin, sabaaaaar," he murmured to himself as he stroked his chest.

For a volatile-year-old man like himself, he considers his burden of living for a hedonistic style to be quite a struggle.

Looks like he needs a vacation to heal. In fact, he doesn't really need the money.

Previously, he accepted this job because he wanted to buy a motorcycle.

It turns out, when lived and his account fat, the target motorbike becomes felt rinsed. He also changed his target to a 250cc motorbike.

When the motorbike has been obtained, suddenly he wants to upgrade his computer, then wants Katana Samurai for brawl, wants a luxury watch, wants expensive shoes, wants to treat his friends, and finally endless

Kevin was drowning in his lost life. Thought he wouldn't lose anything.

Until he fell in love.

"As far as you are Mam, I am your slave" Type Kevin.

"Good, another client went down to the lobby, yeah. Don't forget to smile,"

Kevin leaned his body against the sofa of the hotel lobby.

Suddenly he felt very tired. He closed his eyes and thought. It must end immediately. Soon he will wear an alma mater jacket and make his mother happy by working in a bona fide company. Obviously his side job would have prevented him from achieving his biggest dream, which was to see his mother's smile every day without any background warteg.

In essence he wanted his mother to live a good life, with the background of the castle and mother negligee replaced with Chanel suit.

Must be so pretty!

"Kevin?" a voice called to him.

Kevin opened his eyes and looked at a young man standing in front of him. His face was handsome, his skin was tanned, and there seemed to be muscles popping from his arms.

The typical face of male milk model contestants.

"Yes?" kevin's Sutu

The man extended his hand towards Kevin.

"Include, Jo. Aunts waiting upstairs,"

Kevin accepted his hand department.

He said earlier, Aunts.

It is true that there are two people.

And who is this man?! Not a client either, right? If so, Kevin intends to run away at that time.

"I was hired just like you, too" said Jo.

"Oh," said Kevin. But he was lazy to know further.

I'm sure he's grateful Jo wasn't one of his clients.

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"Goddessa!!" exclaim Aunt Anas, "Kiyut bangeeett!"

"Wih longaaap package," cried Aunt Tasya.

If both of his names are merged into Anastasya.

Epic.

Already so, the faces of the two are identical, until Kevin no longer cares where Anas, where Tasya.

His work began, as usual, with an undress session, an all-part touch session, a teasing session, a foreplay session...

Well, just like that.

Safety change sessions, grease lubricants, they ask for another style again.

Jesus, boring! Kevin's not even out.

Jo's been out twice and now he's lying exhausted. Two aunts together opened Kevin's safety and gave him oral.

Delicious, though,

But still, it's normal.

Until Kevin finally got emotional for not finishing, he grabbed a new safety, put on it, and rather violently grabbed one of the Aunts and folded his body. Kevin moved quickly.

To the extent that the auntie was squealing and her eyeballs were white all for holding back the favor.

The white cream came out profusely from her womanhood, a sign of orgasm. Kevin stopped his movements, and turned to his other aunt.

"Anj'rite!!" kevin complains as the second aunt limps helplessly. "Lakeeee's waist." complains Kevin immediately lay face down while complaining.

This time it really hurt until his head followed.

It's got to be orthopedic, thought Kevin.

It seems like it is less of a sport. Forsir energy really does pay off.

And that tragedy began.

As he lay face down, trying to neutralize his body, he suddenly felt something grab his manhood, then stroked him.

Kevin nodded and raised his head.

Both aunts K.O.

Then, who?!

"Anjai!" peek at Kevin in shock. There was still one more person left in the room.

Who else if not Jo!

But when Kevin tried to avoid, he could not move. Cramps hit his entire waist, it felt like he wanted to dislodge.

Kevin grimaced in pain, but it seemed Jo misunderstood.

Kevin's inability to move and his ringing is seen by Jo instead as a green light that Kevin enjoys.

The man moves up Kevin's back and shakes Kevin's manhood intensely while kissing along Kevin's back.

Kevin screamed in panic.

In one part he could not move because of the cramps, on the other hand he wanted to run away because of disgust.

"You're so handsome, sweet." whispered Jo.

Kevin gaped in disbelief, he immediately goosebumps.

"Bang-sat, I'm not gay! I'm straight anjrit!!" kevin panicked.

"Then anyway? How did you not avoid? Love my caress dong,"

"My waist is cramping An-jiying!!" exclaim Kevin. It feels like he wants to punch Jo in the face.

"Hehe, still a virgin is it 'this'nya?" Jo gently pressed a hole in Kevin's butt.

No matter where the strength came from, Kevin's waist suddenly improved.

He immediately turned around and he kicked Jo with all his strength.

Jo immediately fell to the floor while complaining of the pain of holding her stomach.

As fast as lightning, Kevin collected his belongings, then ran away from the cursed room naked.

Maybe the hotel's CCTV clerk can record the action. Kevin already did not care, all he thought about was running as fast as lightning, afraid that someone was chasing.

After scattering out of the room, Kevin pressed the elevator button in a panic while hurriedly putting on his clothes and repeatedly turned left and right to make sure that there were no people in the corridor.

The elevator opened when Kevin was able to put on his jeans and shoes, then he got into the elevator while wearing a shirt and made sure that his wallet, mobile phone and motorcycle keys were still in his pocket.

The point is to collect all clothes in one place during the ‘unboxing’ session is like this. So that if you want to rush away, it can be effective without anyone missing.

As he remembered in the elevator there was one family who watched him dumbstruck.

Uh! Kevin is in the bodo with that. All he wanted was to get out of there!

He got out of the elevator and occasionally looked back who knew someone was chasing him. Aman.

But still his heart was pounding very fast. His head is also dizzy.

And actually he needs rest because if forced to ride the bike in a state of shock like that, the result will not be good.

Incidentally, suddenly when he had stepped on the lobby, his stomach rumbled hungry.

"Eat first," he murmured. So, he turned towards the Mall and entered the Bantu Hockey-Hockey (forces his name), ordering his favorite set of Japanese food.

It's not that I don't have the money to order the more expensive, but this Japanese food is familiar on the tongue abege like it. And when he panics like that, he needs something that's not weird.

After vertical two cups of chocolate pudding in one swallow, then Kevin felt relieved.

“Crazy, what's’an anyway!” he was upset while massaging his forehead. I want to shower many times! She was determined to get paid more than Mami because she was already in ....

“Hiii!” Kevin shuddered as he stroked both of his arms, then slapped his head on the restaurant table. “Ergh! Joni I held the Dajjaaaaal!” his sobs were upset while stomping his feet.

And order another 2 cups of caramel pudding to treat his liver.

And that's it, immediately playing the game when he came home in fact quite able to win his condition. Although his waist still hurts a bit, but his mental pain is more than that.

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“Beuh! The new Kampret appears,” type avatar game with the nickname KecoakNungging aka Kasep.

“Where's lo Kev's waist?” type the avatar of the game with the nickname of BenciToge aka Agus.

“One shot!” kevin exclaimed when he realized that there was one enemy behind them stalking Agus. Kevin fired his bullet and hit the enemy. “Nevent discussed, ntar suggestion I'm not cured!” type Kevin who has a game avatar with the nickname LoversTempe.

“West hours 2 next to tower!” kevin shouted while changing his armor skin.

Jde!

Jde!

“Meleset anjrit shot lo! Play games do not while playing!” exclaim LoversTempe annoyed.

“This mouse I'm weird, not focused if aiming,” complains BenciToge.

“Mouse-befinished alesan, chicken!” loversstempe Umpat.

Jde!

Jde!

“One more lap, hold!” Kacoaknungging.

“Gue hide first, change mouse,”type BenciToge.

“Pick soon ring close, over time keburu tempe I turned into bacem,” type LoversTempe.

“Lo elite, Kev, I don't mean,” type BenciToge.

So, that night, to treat his heart panic and tired of his body, Kevin went home and played games with his friends. The three of them, Kevin, Kasep and Agus agreed to become one team on an online gaming platform. Kasep and Agus are in a subscription Internet Cafe as well as their basecamp, while Kevin plays through his own room at home.

It can make you forget the absurd incident just now. If you have to forget forever!