Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend
S-2 #63
Lodging.
Leaving Mishea and Rai who were strengthening the roots of love in their hearts with a talk bath, in the inn there was Mishella and Satria who were busy with their respective thoughts.
In the bathroom.
This morning Mishella woke up earlier than Satria. As soon as she wakes up, Mishella goes straight into the bathroom to clean her body from the rest of her romance with Satria last night.
In the bathroom he saw his body which had many traces of Satria's possession.
Regretted? There was no regret at all for giving up her chastity to Satria. He smiles instead at the traces of possession Satria left on his neck, chest, stomach, thighs, and back.
After looking at the reflection of her body in the mirror, Mishella approached the bathtub. Because this inn is a simple inn, so in the bathroom there is only a bath and bath using a love-shaped dipper, no shower let alone a bathtub that is used for soaking. Soap also uses bar soap instead of liquid soap.
In the bedroom.
Hearing the sound of water from inside the bathroom, Satria woke up from her sleep.
"Eugh..." Lenguh Satria blinked her eyes.
After his eyes opened wide, for a while Satria was silent to just gather his spirit.
After his life was felt to have been collected all, Satria also changed his position to sit and lean his back on the bed.
When he had just leaned his back against the bed, Satria accidentally saw blood stains that had dried on the white sheet.
Satria also began to roll back the incident that he experienced last night. Starting from he saw Mike transacting with a man then Mike who put stimulants in the drink Hansara, then Mike, then Satria who took a drink that had been mixed with stimulant drugs from Hansara's hands and reflexes drank it and Satria who beat Mike until finally he and Mishella ended up in bed because Mishella voluntarily surrendering himself to be an impingement of Satria's desire.
Many times Satria sighed harshly while recalling the latter part of the incident last night.
"How's this? What am I supposed to do now? Do I have to marry her?" Satria murmured inwardly. Until now Satria has not thought about marriage at all, but there is no way she is not responsible for what she has done to Mishella.
Even though Mishella who gave herself up to be made into an outlet and said she would not demand accountability to Satria, but still as a man who is ethical despite low morals, he said, he must still be responsible for his actions to Mishella.
Especially in their second romance, Satria was too late to take out a tough brother from the pleasure hole Mishella, so there was a bit of a tough brother rumohan who lived in there. And in their third romance, Satria completely forgot to pull out and as a result even tough brother muttered in the pleasure hole Mishella.
"Then what if Mishella's pregnant? Aaarkh.. shit!! Why did I forget to unplug last night!!!" Satria was furious at herself.
Not long after Mishella came out of the bathroom.
Seeing Satria who was awake and looking at her, Mishella quickly picked up her clothes that were still scattered on the floor but when she was about to stand up, the winding of the towel that was not too tight Mishella wrapped it open and the towel sagged so that it showed two mounds of meat belonging to Mishella who already had Satria's lip stamp around him.
Although not ten seconds the towel sagged, because Mishella who immediately raised the towel back, but Satria had already seen two mounds of Mishella meat. And the appearance of the two mounds of meat was clearly seen in front of Satria's eyes. The two mounds of meat seemed to be giving good morning to Satria.
After all her clothes were in her hands, Mishella was about to walk towards the bathroom.
"Shell, wait." Prevent Satria.
Mishella stopped her footsteps and turned her body to face Satria.
"What's wrong?" Ask Mishella.
"here." Pinta Satria patted the edge of the bed and asked Mishella to sit where she patted.
Mishella complied with Satria's request, he walked up to the bed and sat down where Satria was patting.
"What's wrong?" Ask Mishella again.
"On the last night..."
"Take it easy Sat, I told you last night that I wouldn't take your responsibility, so you're relaxed." Cut Mishella.
Satria shook her head.
"Son Shell, I'll stay in charge, I'll talk to your parents about what we did last night. I'll marry you."
Mishella seneng not well Satria want to marry him????
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