Secret Sherly Angel's
Addicting

Dave began to blink his eyes when he felt a burden pressing on him. Open her eyes slowly, then find Sherly still in the backrest. Dave circled his gaze around the room looking for a wall clock. He had seen, but had forgotten in which room the thing rested.

Forget it, why Dave had to look for a wall clock if he was wearing a watch. Jesus Dave. Time has shown at 01:00 in the morning. It felt like Dave wanted to leave immediately, but seeing Sherly comfortably leaning against his body made the man heartless.

A sneaky idea came to Dave's mind. The man picked up the phone lying in front of him. Take it, then unlock it. There is no password. Like the phone crap Dave has.

Search for the camera feature and immediately pose ria. Dave kissed Sherly and then aimed at her focal point.

"Cekrek" one photo successfully immortalized.

Feeling the results were satisfactory, Dave again did the same.

"Cekrek chekrek"

Dave opened the gallery to look back at the results. But unfortunately, the man actually found something that did not make him happy at all. It turns out that the phone that was taken was Sherly's.

"Damn," sizzled Dave.

The man cursed not because he found a picture of Sherly and Brian making out, but because of a picture of a woman. A beautiful woman with a glamorous look was smiling towards the camera. And Sherly has it.

Dave opened another gallery. Investigate images of anyone who made it into Sherly's cell phone gallery. After all, Dave's woman is not a mere photo collector.

He would not keep a picture of a person if he did not have a serious relationship with himself. But at this time Dave does not understand why there is a photo of a woman that Dave is very familiar with.

There, on his pretty phone Dave finds no more pictures. It's all about Sherly. Of life, daily life, and habits.

"What's your relationship with her bee? Is he your friend? I don't think a woman as good as you can be with her. Even if he was a friend, I'm someone who would definitely oppose" Dave said.

Dave's point of view is on Sherly. For the umpteenth time, Dave carried his boss to a decent bed. Bring her woman into the room and then put her body on the bed.

"In the office or apartment you need to be a hassle. Good thing I love you, if not at least I've been left stranded on the side of the road," Dave scolded quietly so that Sherly did not hear.

As she was leaving, Sherly pulled Dave's hand. It was as if the woman was aware that someone was going to leave her.

"Dave, don't go" whined Sherly.

A special gaze of waking up asks Dave not to leave. Let alone just asking for company, ask for anything Dave must follow.

"No, it's early morning. I have to go back to my apartment. I slept here yesterday. Time I want to repeat that moment again," refused Dave smooth.

Though in his heart the man hoped that Sherly would persuade him to stay there. Sherly weighs Dave's remarks. But wait, early morning? Wouldn't it be better for Dave to keep Sherly company.

"No, you are here. It is in the middle of Malem. I don't want you to do anything."

"Oh this woman. Was it like this to her ex-boyfriend? Is she really a virgin?" inner Dave.

"I'm not papa, baby. We are not yet legal to just share a bed. Enough we share life first, trouble sleeping in bed I'm afraid later to be halu."

Dave couldn't bear to see his girlfriend like that. It's not disrespect for women, but Dave sees sincerity there. Highlight Sherly's eyes say she doesn't want Dave to be okay.

Seeing Dave continue to sculpt, Sherly immediately pulled Dave to catch up with him. A sneaky grin rises on Sherly's lips. He felt he had not been flirting for a long time.

"Brukk" with one blow Sherly manages to get Dave into bed.

Not like the purpose. This is not what Sherly wants. Dave fell right over Sherly's body. Stabbing the woman who just opened her eyes. Their views they meet. I want it to feel like Dave stripped* right then and there.

The breath of the rival swept across the face of the two. They shared the air making Dave nervous immeasurably. The man closed his eyes enjoying the scent of body wash that Sherly had worn this afternoon.

"That scent. Jesus," inner Dave.

"That look, I miss him. Hey, why are you closing your eyes now. Oh my God Dave," Sherly's inner.

Sherly kept watching. He also felt a nervousness when he was at such a close distance to his Dave.

"Dave," call Sherly.

"Hm."

"Cup" Sherly kisses Dave's lips without permission to make the man open his eyes.

"What's just done? She kissed me hm? Uwuwu, kiss the others also dong sher."

As usual, Dave pulled Sherly's nape so the woman would know herself a little. He must take responsibility so that it is no longer arbitrary.

Pretty soft Dave feels. Sherly always gets him hooked. Whether this has been to how much because even before they were in a relationship, Dave and Sherly have often done.

Both of Dave's hands hugged Sherly's waist making their position like husband and wife. Dave indicated Sherly, but the woman showed absolutely no early rejection.

While Sherly is also following what Dave is doing. Hugged Dave's back to keep the man on top of his body.

Both have high levels of fantasy, but Dave is trying to understand. He has to look after Sherly instead of breaking into her when they're not official. Slowly Dave felt his body parts stiffen.

"Shit! He was right in front of his nest. It's worth it that his soul keeps thrashing," Dave's inner.

Sherly's soft words. The woman sometimes stroked Dave's hair slowly. How Dave can survive if Sherly's treatment keeps his dirty mind going on a show.

Try, that's all Dave can do. He must reply to Sherly's ra*gsanga* so that the woman also feels what Dave feels. Dave's right hand goes through every curve of Sherly's body.

Removing Sherly's waist, then creeping slowly in touch-prone areas. Swab the navel and then up until it arrives at the neck of the fence. Dave kept letting the index teak roll in there.

No matter, Sherly started it. Dave's almost in the crown because of Sherly's touch. The woman has not shown anything.