I like how Liza Natalia’s ass shakes when she performs singing dangdut songs, her beautiful face and plump breasts often make me imagine that I can sleep with her, I want to squeeze her full butt. I became increasingly seductive, once after a gig I was given a very seductive smile when I was introduced by a friend who was the chairman of the dangdut concert committee during the New Year, in fact Liza Natalia often stole glances when I was talking to my friend.
Like another person inside me, not looking at my back but at my face, as if I once knew him. At that time I just gave him his telephone number.
However, that night I couldn’t sleep because an SMS came to my cellphone from a number that wasn’t in my cellphone’s memory. I immediately saved my cellphone number, then I went back to chasing Tamara Bleszynski, who was satisfied that I had pushed her for three rounds.
If I looked at him lustfully, while he didn’t know what he needed, I remember when Liza Natalia stole a glance. Even though tomorrow morning I hope to come to his house, I don’t know what’s bothering him. In the morning I left my three wives and aunt who were still late. I just wrote a message on paper and stuck it, with the excuse of going to the Cyber Kuningan building, my server collapsed due to tons of spam.
I like Liza Natalia’s seductive look, her lips are sexy and not big, I want to cover them with my big penis, different from the lips of Nia Zulkarnaen or Emma Waroka who smoothly put my penis into her mouth for oral use. Tamara Bleszynski’s lips were also tight for the size of my penis, what was most ridiculous was Yuni Shara’s tiny lips which were very difficult to enter my penis.
Now my target is Liza Natalia, a dangdut artist who when she sways on her buttocks makes me lust after this artist. Moreover, I like women with long hair down to their breasts. I enjoyed looking at the hair of the artists I managed to marry and have sex with, the pleasure was more extraordinary than sleeping with a domestic class widow.
Apart from that, household class widows are famous for being stingy and unwilling to splurge after being satisfied. In contrast to these lonely artists, it is a challenge in itself if you have an affair, you have to be smart and clever at keeping secrets
sometimes I follow the artist I want to sleep with to come to the villa by observing who is following, if someone follows I immediately tell them the agreement is cancelled, besides I always park all cars go into the garage which can fit up to three cars.
Armed with confidence and the desire to feel the plumpness of Liza Natalia, I came alone that afternoon. I deliberately parked my car far from his house so as not to give the impression that there were guests staying and lusting after those I was dating and flirting with. I entered the yard of his luxurious, Spanish house, but it was quiet as if there were no residents, when I went deeper into the lush front garden of the house I was greeted
“Haaalooo Han…he’s here too,” said Liza Natalia, who was apparently squatting fixing plants behind a grove of trees. Liza Natalia then stood up and walked over to me who smiled, then Liza Natalia shook my hand and I returned the greeting. he asked me to bring my bag and I was asked to come in.
“Tired of coming here, aren’t you?”
“Huuuh, I’m tired… there’s traffic jams all over the place… it can take 4 hours to travel from Bogor to Jakarta,” I grumbled as I slammed my butt onto the soft sofa, the sofa which would probably be a place to fuck Liza Natalia until she moaned. That day, Liza Natalia wore a white t-shirt with the words You Can See on it, with loose shorts, but it was her t-shirt that made me gasp because the size of her breasts were printed protruding forward.
“Bogor? Your friend said you live in Jakarta?” asked Liza Natalia sitting next to me
“Yeah… I’m just taking care of a friend’s villa who’s unemployed, Auntie…” I said, referring to my aunt, but Liza Natalia didn’t mind even though she was half protesting.
“Why, auntie… usually Mbak Liza is like that…” said Liza Natalia
“Let me… let me feel like I have an aunt as good as Aunt Liza…” I said with a half laugh then opened my bag and took out my cellphone.
“Yes, what do you want to drink?” asked Liza Natalia, standing up
“If there is cold milk… let it be fresh.
I said by pressing the cellphone key without looking at Liza Natalia, even though Liza Natalia was so shocked that she thought her milk was stuck in her chest, seeing me talk without expression made Liza Natalia gasp.
“There’s no fresh milk, Han… there’s something warm…” teased Liza Natalia who disappeared behind the door.
“If that’s the case, it’s warm, Auntie…” I answered in a loud voice, Liza Natalia appeared again.
“Jahiiiiiiiil” sprayed Liza Natalia. Not long after, Liza Natalia returned with fresh homemade ice milk, Milo milk mixed with ice cubes.
“Well… it feels good to drink Milo…”
“I thought I thought you were dirty…” said Liza Natalia