The Story About Us
You're naughty

Shela looks at the wall clock, at 09:30. Maddened. It was very late for a Shela to wake up from her sleep. Not immediately getting up, Shela recalled the long night between herself and Parto last night. A smile was engraved on the face of ayu Shela, although fatigue was evident there.

The first movement that Shela did was to look at her right side, right husband was lying there last night. But, where is he? No one was in bed except him.

I'm afraid of responsibility, want to wake up also all sick bodies..

Shela grabbed the bolster, with no intention for her to put back on the self-cover. He wanted to continue his sleep. The door opened as he closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry La.. You reach the soy sauce as gini," Parto kissed his wife's forehead. The uncovered blanket shows his work on two non-flowering hills, making Parto swallow her saliva again.

I have to hold back, until now Shela hasn't woken up. Maybe he's so slippery and lemes 'cause I overdone last night.

While Shela, he who actually did not sleep even more to make Parto challenged with a movement that made half the blanket slid down. Plastered back something that last night made Parto rem literate because of ease.

His instinct to 'entering' had already come back on but Parto knew herself. This is not the right time to do that. He preferred to take back his wife's blanket that fell to the floor and re-wrap it so that his wife's innocent body was covered again.

"Yes.." Shela's hoarse voice made Parto who moved out of bed so she looked again at her wife.

"Wake up?" Tanya Parto rubbed Shela's cheeks gently.

"I'm sorry. I was outrageous last night, sick huh?" Parto pulled Shela into her arms. Shela nurut aja, every touch of Parto has also become opium for Shela.

"If you don't get sick, it's weird.. It's only natural that I'm sick, I'm still safely sealed. Until the seal you're mercilessly broken." Shela smiled spoiled as Parto's creeping hand touched her right ear.

"You put it on my neck too?" Shela asked, with no intention of covering her chest that was plastered without safety. Absolutely without any cover. Making Parto instantly set her sights on the area.

"No.. Your neck is safe, it's not safe..." Back Parto had a kiss in the unclosed area earlier. Shela makes her head. Put both his hands on Parto's head.

"Glassman.." Shela closed her eyes, that was all she did. Without wanting to ban, without having the intention to prevent because he is fully owned by Parto.

While in the position of 'drinking milk' directly from the factory, Parto and Shela were surprised by the mother who suddenly entered the room whose door was not closed by Parto. Mother retreated and closed the door to Shela's room, although both of them immediately stopped the ritual.

"Sorry.. I don't think it closed earlier, where are you going? It hurts so bad nyampe geteran gini?" Parthia helped his wife stand up.

"Yes sick, is still ori, no one has ever touched, you are the first person to commit acts of abuse on every part of my body! Still feeling, right?" Shela smiled as she saw Parto misbehaving.

"What is harassment?? Don't fret.. Genuine you're so nackal, ask at hmm again what?" Parto picked up Shela's clothes in the closet.

"Not now, it's afternoon. What are you not sick of? I'm the only one who gets sick, which is fair!" Shela took the towel Parto gave her. Twist the towel to cover part of his body that has been painted by Parto's lips with many kiss marks here and there. Shela walked slowly while holding on to the wall of her room.

"La.." Shela looked back. Without waiting for an answer, Parto floated a kiss welcoming her morning, which was actually almost noon. Provides a sensation like in a strawberry garden, building a good mood to start the day.

"Eeeeeuuuh" Lenguh Shela as the winding of her towel came off, revealing all parts of her body without cover. Shela's hand did not want to cover the forbidden part, instead she clasped her hand to the husband's neck. Makes Parto want to 'kill' his wife once again.

"Not now mass.." When Parto's mouth is at the end of her favorite hill, sip it, enjoy objects that she will no longer feel when she has a baby. Parto realized, it was already noon.what would happen if at this hour he and Shela still create voices that make anyone who hears it.

"Ehem.. I'm sorry La. I can't stand myself.." Parto controls her voice.

"Actually I like it when you can't stand yourself like this, but, not now.." No less hoarse.Shela's voice makes Parto's brain always think in that direction.

"Your voice is really raspy deck.." Parto kissed his wife's forehead. Took another towel that had fallen, and wrapped it around his wife's body.

"Because you make me karaoke all night long.. That's why my voice ran out, you remember when I asked for a pause but you're still a pump spirit?" Shela smiled mischievously.

"La. You're so cool for me to taste, here I carry you to make it to the bathroom.." Parto lifted up his wife's body. Shela's hand automatically runs down the husband's neck, not Shela if he's not nosy. He hid his face behind Parto's neck before the man opened the door to her room. She sipped Parto's neck, just below her husband's right ear. As a result the emergence of a new ownership sign that is very clear and looks real perched there.

"Geez Laaaa.." Parto could not help but let the sound out of her mouth.

"Good morning to my husband.. I love you!" Shela's whisper was right in her ear, making all the feathers on Parto's body stand up.