Stealing The Wife's First Kiss

Since he was too dizzy, the man ignored his brain.

"Aish. Whatever". This man said, initiating something called peeking.

_So, this is how it looks_ A husband who peeked shyly at first, he finally got bolder. He was no longer peeking but staring with wide eyes. He moved Aruna's unconscious body to his left arm. The petite one presented two tempting objects.

_Huh.. Sorry, Mr. Lesmana. I'm doing something to your daughter_ The good man was agitated. Not only inexperienced, he was never close to women.

This time, instead of peeking or opening wider, he removed the cover.

Hendra, the curious man, hesitantly put his index finger to poke a few points on the circle mounds.

His heart leapt like a rocket about to launch into space. Between the extraordinary fear and the instinctive desire of a man who had reached the peak of his libido.

_Crazy!! I'm scared just because I want to touch this thing_ Hendra was quite traumatized by three extraordinary disasters because of the circle mounds.

The first one, he had to buy its cover. That time, he felt his integrity being trampled on. The second, the night when this girl first slept in this room for the first time. The night ended in a big fight. The night that started by accidentally squeezing this thing.

The worst was after the Blue Oceans wedding. The girl was in the hospital for a whole week.

_If I squeeze it, will there be another disaster?_ Yes, he lamented his fate. It was really bad. Especially because his marriage with Aruna was a marriage wrapped in an agreement. The risk of his own stupidity.

But that thing seemed to smile at him, asking to be touched. At least, it was okay to squeeze it a little, right?

He forgot how to use his brain. He, who initially squeezed with the tip of his index finger, finally touched it with five fingers.

"Aish. I'll be a thief again". He complained after he couldn't bear to touch the whole thing.

Let it happen. He already reached this point. He was no longer ashamed to stare at two things that were more intoxicating than Aruna's lips. In the end, his entire palm committed a sin.

"You're like a thief. Poor you, Hendra". He mocked himself.

"Oh. Chewy. Hehehe". He laughed and felt ashamed of himself.

Fortunately, Aruna's sleepiness was too severe from the whiskey. Otherwise, she could get up and slap him over and over again.

Hendra tried to squeeze it while shaking unbelievably.

"So this is how it feels". After trying to feel it for a bit longer, that man observed the tiny thing on top of the circular mound.

The color was red. Aruna's was still hiding because it had never been touched at all. After scratching his neck, Hendra dared to do something even more extreme.

He played with it, playing with something that looked like a flower bud. The man who didn't dare to be close to women was always curious.

"Ouch..". There was a voice of complaint coming from the mouth of the sleeping woman.

He was immediately attacked with fear, confusion. He wanted to put the cover of the circles back on.

Fortunately, the owner fell asleep again. Those objects moved to rub against his chest because the owner shifted her body, looking for a comfortable place to hug. Unfortunately, the person whom she hugged was a man who was flying into the clouds for committing a 'theft'.

A man with normal instincts. Instinct which was a pattern of behavior and reaction to a certain stimulus, which wasn't learned, but had existed since the birth of a living being and was obtained from generation to generation (phylogenetic). It was clear he felt like he was about to explode. The friction caused by the two human epidermis that stuck together without boundaries made the man's body shake tremendously. Something new in the life of someone with PTSD.

"Ouch. My chest.. Oh my God. My brain can't be helped anymore". Hendra gulped.

"While she's still sleeping, it's okay if I do something just a little, right? Hehe". He shifted Aruna's body higher, right in front of him. Naturally, someone who was starving would eat food to fill his stomach and Mahendra would do the same. He put it inside his mouth.

"Ouch..". There were complaints from the woman who was hypnotized by whiskey. Good thing she drank it, drinking it for the first time. So she didn't realize when Hendra enjoyed her precious possessions.

Hendra spent a long time enjoying both of them in turn. To the extent that without realizing it, the 'flower buds' had now bloomed. They were no longer hidden.

"Can I get caught?? Why can that thing metamorphose, bloom, and swell??".

"Argh.. It would be crazy if I got caught.. Why is this thing like that??". He was confused.

"Ah. Never mind.. If I get asked tomorrow, I'll just find an excuse". He was back to enjoying what he dreamed of all day.

"Ouch..". The complaining woman pushed the head of the man who was busy worshiping something that belonged to her. He quickly hugged and patted her so that she wouldn't wake up.

He wasn't willing to just stop there. The surrounding area also became the target area. THe last thing was her lips, it was still number one. He did it gently and slowly so that she wouldn't wake up. He was said to be a true thief.

"Thank you, dear.. Your two circles are amazingly delicious. Even though my status is still a thief, I'm sure later it'll also be completely mine like your lips". This man said while praying, even though he felt that he was doing something wrong, but not a sin.

This marriage had stuck in his heart since the Sido Asih cloth wrapped him. He never considered it a game, let alone an agreement. So wasn't he a perfect husband?

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When it was time for him to end it, Hendra slowly carried the woman's body and put her on the bathroom sofa. He wanted to call his maid to change his wife's clothes.

But the bare mound seduced him again and again.

"Sorry, Aruna.. It's a rare opportunity. Let me enjoy it to my heart's content..". That man spoke to his wife's body who was asleep on the waterproof sofa in their bathroom.

He explored the same place again. He repeated the way he'd enjoyed two intoxicating objects once again. At first, he thought it'd only take a few minutes. In fact, he was lost and forgot about the passing time.

This man seemed to want to make kiss marks everywhere on his wife's body. But if that happened, she could go back to her father's house.

It would be weird if he asked his maid to dress his own wife. In the end, he had a crazy idea.

He took a big blanket in their room. He put that warm object on Aruna's body and the woman's body immediately squirmed slowly because she enjoyed the warmth of the blanket.

"Ugh. Why do I feel like a sinner?". Hendra took off his training pants under the thick blanket.

If that man had the courage to pull off the thick blanket, he'd see that his girl was only wearing panties inside. But he understood that it was enough for him to treat Aruna like this without her permission. He didn't want to be known as a wound maker.

After taking his wife's dry clothes, he carefully helped Aruna change clothes without looking. That girl's body was still respected, hidden under a thick blanket.

He was racing with his own heart and throbbing from something called a Phallus in Latin.

Hendra also rushed to change into dry clothes. The female body was carried to their bed, asleep in his arms. He just closed his eyes. The sounds of the morning had greeted him. One of them was an alarm which meant he had to start getting ready for work.

"Whatever!". He turned off his cellphone so that no one interfered. The battle in the heart throughout the early hours of the morning was exhausting enough. He needed to rest, hugging his wife whose mammary glands had been tasted. The upper thoracic organs of mammalian species, including humans.

_Congratulation, thief. You did it again_ He praised himself.