Lust Last Night Impotent Man
71. We do it together

"Lho, who forced you? We will do it equally willing," replied Rama casually.

"Om times I want to, I don't." Sisil poked his lips.

"Wow, I think you have forgotten the memory again" said Rama. Seeing the wife's face scowl, she actually felt anxious herself. "At first it was me who wanted to, continue to be not so. It turns out that you are secretly playing with your hands. Yeah rather than playing alone .. mending same me dong. Not really, anyway? You said it yourself, he said it was good."

Sisil's heart suddenly beat fast, he laboriously swallowed the saliva. Surely everything Rama said he remembered, last night he did it with a conscious state. It's just that—Sisil now feels embarrassed when he finds the bodies of both are equally innocent.

'Yes, too, it's delicious. It's even delicious. But why, yes, I didn't refuse at first? I told you I wasn't ready. It was strange, like last night I was possessed, ' Sisil was confused, slowly he covered his face with both hands. It was hot and getting red. He was also very embarrassed.

"Is it delicious?" Rama giggled himself to see Sisil's behavior. "You like to be shy, huh? Do we want to try again? Let you remember, maybe ... You forgot last night?" Slowly Rama climbed up again on the bed, then crawled up on Sisil's body.

"Oh, what the hell!" Sisil pushes Rama's chest. "There shower! Smells know!"

"Where was I smelled of iler. I never drool when I sleep, even you drool," Keek Rama. He also came down from the bed.

"Just kid! I'm not drooling either!" refute Sisil while rubbing his lips. But at the corner of her right lip, she felt like something was crusty there. When he returned he rubbed and glued to the nose turned out to be true what Rama said, Sisil was the one who drooled and it was his former iler. 'Ish! He's really him again. Very bummer!'

"It's okay you like to drool too, I still love really," Rama said. Actually he was just kidding. "What do you want to shower with? You must be tired, right? I'll help soap up your body to clean."

"No. If there's a bath alone, I can take my own bath" said Sisil.

"Yes, I took a shower first, huh?" After leaving, Rama stepped into the bathroom.

Sisil sighed in relief when he heard the sound of the door closing. Slowly she stroked his chest. "Thank God he's in the bathroom, it feels like my heart wants to fall because it keeps pounding."

Ting! The keg!

Ting! The keg!

Hearing the sound of the bell, and it made Sisil instantly cluck in annoyance. Lazy really to open, even to get out of bed.

"Who's coming in the morning?!" grumbling Sisil. Slowly he pulled his body to sit down, but at once the cells felt so cramping. Even with his own that feels painful. "Aawws!" Grimacing crazily, then touching the core of his own body and returning he grimaced. "Ah, it hurts mine. This must be because of the birds Om Rama kegedean. You pervert!"

Ting! The keg!

"Ish patient a little why, anyway?!" namel Sisil. Troubled payang he tried to get off the mattress withholding pain, then stepped up and took a new towel in the closet.

After wearing it, Sisil stepped towards the door. Then open it by attaching the system card.

Ceklek~

"Well newlyweds, good day, son," Yenny said. It turns out he came.

"Kok noon? It's still morning, Mom."

"What's this, Mom?" Sisil took the thing inside the plastic. It was like an ointment on a small box.

"It's an ointment to treat wounds like abrasions, son. Mommy sure as hell you'll need it for your cage" he said.

"Cage?!" Sisil's forehead frowned. I don't understand what Yenny means. "I don't have a cage, Mom and I don't keep birds."

"The clouds will have Rama, so your cage. You must understand what Mommy means, right?"

"Oh that." Sisil's face immediately blushed. 'That's Mommy Yenny. How could he know my blisters and need ointments?'

"Don't forget to wear it, yeah! Let it not hurt if you want to do the next round." Yenny rubbed Sisil's chin gently with a smile. "But don't forget to eat, the stomach will also need to be filled."

Actually, Yenny's intention came other than wanting to give ointment—is to ask Rama. About her endurance last night.

However, seeing a lot of kiss marks on the daughter-in-law's neck and watching the look of her face that looks like a tired person—Yenny can already guess the taste. Must be jos gandos' horse medicine.

"Thank you, Mom. Oh yeah, Mommy's got my sister's number, right? I'm gonna call him dong."

"Mommy didn't bring the phone, honey. Where are you going yourself?" ask Yenny.

"I from yesterday morning can't hold the same phone as Brother, Mom. So the hape is left in the apartment."

"Oh, just pinjem hapenya Rama then," suggested Yenny. "Yes, yes, Mommy all want to go home with Daddy. You have fun here with Rama. Your clothes and needs are all in the closet. Later if you want to take a hape, Mommy will tell people to deliver it."

"No need, Mom," Sisil refused while shaking his head. It doesn't taste good if it's troublesome. "Later I pinjem hape Om Rama, make a phone call Brother. Mommy be careful on the road. Greetings to Daddy."

"Who did you call Rama?!"

"Oms. Why is it, Mom?" Sisil's eyebrows clutched together, he stared at the puzzled Yenny.

"Don't Om dong, son. Yes indeed, he has Om-Om and your distance is quite far. But whatever now ... Rama's your husband, son."

"Whom should I call him? Mr?"

"Yes no," chuckles Yenny. "Cake, Mas, Aa, Big Brother, Akang or who. That's much more pantes than Om."

'Ish, even though the more pantes emang Om. It could be itching my tongue if you call Om Rama with that title, ' Sisil's mind while smiling obliquely.

"Yes, Mommy's coming home first." Yenny slowly widened her arms, then hugged Sisil's body tightly and rubbed her back. "Mommy can't wait to hear about your pregnancy. May you always be happy, son."

"Amen. Thank you, Mom."

...Do not need to be happy with his son, Sil, Mommy is very good so 🤣 Your mother in Saudi is not necessarily able to be as good as Mommy Yenny you know 😏...