Gita Dusk Geetruida
Husband Right

At the moment of unification, Aya suddenly held her husband, "Mas is not disgusted to touch me who ... is not a girl anymore and used to wear many men?"

Agastya shuffled, making a distance between them,

"weary? Are you some kind of stuff? No, I don't think so. I'm just confused where to start, baby."

"Oh, but I'm not disappointed at the time"

Agastya quickly cut off his wife's sentence, "When I choose you to be your companion, it means I am ready whatever the risk of my choice. You're a good woman, have you forgotten that I promised to restore your pride? One thing you need to remember is that whenever I will try to keep your honor, no matter how you used to be, what matters is how we live our lives, our household in the future, dear."

"Thank you, ma'am."

"No need to thank, guide, protect, educate and give you the opportunity to learn is my duty as a husband. And do you know what is rightfully mine as your husband?" ask Agastya.

"Em ... serve your needs in bed?" guess Aya.

Agastya chuckled as she blurted at his little wife's nose, "About we're in the same bed in a state with nothing covered, you think it's just that need."

"Then what?"

"Em .. some that I know, as a husband I deserve you to be obeyed and obeyed by you except in matters of vices, get your smile so you don't have a sour face in front of me."

"Oh, getting warm in bed doesn't include your rights, does it?"

"Eh it .. mu-may be included in being obeyed by you in serving all my needs, as long as those requests and needs are still within reasonable and good limits."

"So that includes all your needs .. bed business including also, right, mas?"

"You think?"

"Eng .. including, anyway," said Aya doubtful.

"Yes, come on."

"Come what?"

"God, so when did I get my first rights as a husband?"

"Ck, I mentioned that I was just thinking about that. How are you, anyway? The explanation is muter-muter but the edges are there as well," Aya replied while scowling.

"E'eh ... I also said that I don't give you a sour face, why even frown?"

Aya immediately put on her forced smile face.

"Not that time either, baby. His smile did not seem so sincere."

"Huh, mas Aga ribet. The problem of a smile is judged sincerely what not."

"Well, one more thing I just remembered .. as husband and wife we must avoid debates that can damage our intimacy, baby. So when we have different opinions or thoughts should be quickly resolved."

"Huh, all right, my mom. Excuse me. Then we go to sleep," said Aya while taking her clothes to wear back.

"Lho, do you want your clothes flanked?"

"I want to wear it again, mom."

"So what's his fate?" asked Agastya while glancing at her navel which was still firmly standing.

"I don't know, I said myself that I was just thinking about it. Why when I try not to think about it, even my clothes want to be flanked? Wouldn't I be better dressed so that I know I understand not touching me?" sahut Aya was upset.

"Good God, baby, it's not. I-I just wanted to let you know that the bed is not the only right I need to get from you."

"Yes, know. That's why I want to wear my shirt again."

"Can't be that."

"Why can't it?"

"What do?"

Aga no longer said the words of his wife that can provoke debate, but he instead attacked his wife and continued the friendly activities that had stopped.

"I want you, baby."

"I was ready, Mom. I'm yours then, do whatever you want" said Aya with a happy face. Indeed, Aya was already impatient to enjoy the heaven of the world with this man who had been martyred as her husband.

Agastya also returned to pamper his beautiful wife and made her woman beg to be satisfied immediately.

"Don't forget to pull it if you feel like going out," again Aya reminded her husband who was busy pumping his stake.

'Gosh, still have to use the word 'it' again, ' Agastya's inner self while continuing to shower his wife's heavenly burrow.

"Pull, mas," Aya who had already memorized when something was about to explode, pinched Agastya's waistline as her husband's stomp violently whacked the gap.

"A-ahhh," with the roaring breath Agastya spilled her seed in Aya's stomach. "Thank you, baby. I love you," whispered Agastya as she kissed Aya's friendly forehead and turned her body, lying side by side.

"Where, mas?" whispered Aya while hugging her husband.

"remarkable. It's worth it. Oh, my God, if I knew this was how good it was to make love, maybe I'd been hooked on doing it before marriage."

"So you know, why do so many people do everything for the sake of that one satisfaction?"

Agastya nodded with a smile, "Thankfully I did my first union when we were already tied to marriage, if not in vain all my worship charity because .. ah, dear what normal if ... ."

"If what, mas?"

"If we do it again," replied Agastya timidly.

"Will you do it again?" tanya Aya teased her husband.

"You don't feel like mine's ready for combat?" Answer Aga while massaging solid objects that are on the back of Aya's body.

"I'm still curious, it feels very awkward, because it was like climbing, I was still crawling uh, mas already reached the top point and just came out. Now that I am alone, let me be active, "Aya immediately takes a position above Agastya.

"How curious?"

"Uh, I just got there, and I'm done. In this way, you who had been relieved could certainly take longer, so I could .. hmmmh," hiss Aya who danced agilely while occupying her husband.

"Sa-sad I was empty"

"Hold a little more mas, in a moment," cut Aya as she continued to shake her hips, making her husband even less out to withstand the turmoil that would explode his hot lava again.

"Honey I want to go out" Agastya reminded his wife.

"Yes mas, ahhhh .." with weak energy Aya finally took off her grip and chose to lie down temporarily on the chest of Agastya's field.

"Geez baby just now you ... reached your peak right?"

Aya nodded.

"Oh, now I understand men should not be selfish, I'm sorry I didn't understand and just thought of satisfaction."

Aya raised her head and smiled as she stroked Agastya's face filled with sweat.

"It's okay, I understand. But now our score of 1 is the same, break even," Aya replied with a chuckle.

"Impas? Hm yes, then for a while we break even, but I don't know for the closing session," Aga chuckled.

"What kind of cover?"

Agastya takes Aya into her carriage towards the bathroom. "Sleeping in a dirty and sticky state by sweat and other fluids in our body is definitely uncomfortable, dear. After all, I am a clever student who does not like to disappoint her teacher," whispered Agastya while lowering Aya and making Aya stand facing the bathroom wall.

"Receive the best gift from your student, ma'am the beautiful teacher," Agastya said as she rained down on the tomb, making Aya sizzle incoherently.