pak putu
It happened when night began to come and a bottle of liquor that I had bought with my garden which was older than me. my name is sukanda i live in bali precisely in one of the bali cities and i am 47 years old, my body is stocky because i like to drink alcoholic beverages, kuliat wayo is ripe and i like tattoos so i decided to tattoo too like pak putu, i am married and I have 2 children, 1 of whom is still in elementary school KLS 5 and the second is in kindergarten. And my friend named sir. Putu lives not far from where I live, she is 55 years old, older than me but her drinking alcohol is tougher than mine.
Mr. Putu is a boss at our place. and I was as a drinking buddy of him, we often chat and just drink, we often tell a lot about lazy life or work just to take off pengat in the afternoon.
But when it was that night the situation began to be different, I saw the look on the face sir. Putu looked so disheveled, who knows what happened to him, I didn't want to know about it, and we started doing it like usual yes, drinking beer, after we both drank and Pak Putu began to talk about what happened to him that day.
Mr. Putu started telling me by drinking a glass of beer and a cigarette in his hand,
Mr. Putu. "Today I am very tight" said pa Putu to me.
I said, "Why are you sir, just release it tonight with this drink, sir," I replied with a little guyoan to melt the atmosphere.
pak putu "ah you su!" with a little smile "I'm really dizzy today, I lost the person I love" Orag is her boyfriend Pak Putu's affair that has been going on for 1 year relationship.
I replied by emptying a glass filled with beer. "Come on sir, there are still many girls who can pack putu sticky".
sir putu. "but I prefer him and I have promised this evening we want to play" (play meant by pak putu "ML"). "But he just left because I know that."
me. "Come on, sir, let's just drink until the night, so that everyone will reply," I replied as I drank more beer.
We continued to talk and drink with cigarettes in our hands. The night began to dissolve and the beer began to run out. and soon Mr Putu asked me to bring another bottle of beer, apparently Pak Putu still wanted to drink beer and then we continued to drink and chat with the beer we drank and the cigarettes we smoked. The night began to dissolve and our eyes began to redden, Pak Putu who had been conscious now began to digress and his body was a bit weak.
Now the night is 23.15 pm. and Mr. Putu who started to wander and began to digress, Pak Putu also asked me to help him to take him into his room because he began not strong enough to step, because Pak Putu drank the beer, as usual, he drank so much, I only drank a little. pak putu became more digressive, and I began to try to help pak putu to get inside because it was getting cold outside and pak putu also began to digress while a little wandering pak putu I was led into an empty guest room because I did not dare to go into his room. when I guide my son Putu is heard.
Mr. Putu. "dear friend with me tonight".
I was surprised and began to feel sorry for Mr. Putu, because in his girlfriend's affair lives. when he arrived in the room I put Mr. Putu on the mattress, and Mr. Putu continued to say.
"Pak Putu." Honey .... Honey .... Honey .... "While Pak Putu's hand tried to hug me.
I, who was standing now, is starting to bend because Pak Putu's hand is pulling my body and without me knowing, my body is now in the arms of Pak Putu. my body which is now in the arms of Pak Putu, I can't let go because I can't move, because the beer drink makes this body go limp and want to lie down, until finally I lie next to Pak Putu, without realizing it, Pak Putu's hands begin to hug my body before we both did not wear clothes just bare-breasted because every time we drink we never use our clothes we wear gloves and drawstring. Putu's hand is now starting to stick to my breast precisely in my nipples, and without me realizing I started to enjoy it.
The nipple's hand is now starting to play my nipples, for a long time now the head of the nipple starts approaching my other nipple and the nipple's lips start to suck my nipples, now I can feel the amusement in my nipples even though the nipple doesn't have a mustache but my tongue pak nipple but my nipples feel amused and tasty, pak nipple plays with his tongue to play on my nipples, I begin to feel amused and comfortable. not long after that Mr. Putu began to raise his head again and began to put his face together with my face, "cuuuupppsss" Putu's lips stick to my lips and
Mr. Putu is a boss at our place. and I was as a drinking buddy of him, we often chat and just drink, we often tell a lot about lazy life or work just to take off pengat in the afternoon.
But when it was that night the situation began to be different, I saw the look on the face sir. Putu looked so disheveled, who knows what happened to him, I didn't want to know about it, and we started doing it like usual yes, drinking beer, after we both drank and Pak Putu began to talk about what happened to him that day.
Mr. Putu started telling me by drinking a glass of beer and a cigarette in his hand,
Mr. Putu. "Today I am very tight" said pa Putu to me.
I said, "Why are you sir, just release it tonight with this drink, sir," I replied with a little guyoan to melt the atmosphere.
pak putu "ah you su!" with a little smile "I'm really dizzy today, I lost the person I love" Orag is her boyfriend Pak Putu's affair that has been going on for 1 year relationship.
I replied by emptying a glass filled with beer. "Come on sir, there are still many girls who can pack putu sticky".
sir putu. "but I prefer him and I have promised this evening we want to play" (play meant by pak putu "ML"). "But he just left because I know that."
me. "Come on, sir, let's just drink until the night, so that everyone will reply," I replied as I drank more beer.
We continued to talk and drink with cigarettes in our hands. The night began to dissolve and the beer began to run out. and soon Mr Putu asked me to bring another bottle of beer, apparently Pak Putu still wanted to drink beer and then we continued to drink and chat with the beer we drank and the cigarettes we smoked. The night began to dissolve and our eyes began to redden, Pak Putu who had been conscious now began to digress and his body was a bit weak.
Now the night is 23.15 pm. and Mr. Putu who started to wander and began to digress, Pak Putu also asked me to help him to take him into his room because he began not strong enough to step, because Pak Putu drank the beer, as usual, he drank so much, I only drank a little. pak putu became more digressive, and I began to try to help pak putu to get inside because it was getting cold outside and pak putu also began to digress while a little wandering pak putu I was led into an empty guest room because I did not dare to go into his room. when I guide my son Putu is heard.
Mr. Putu. "dear friend with me tonight".
I was surprised and began to feel sorry for Mr. Putu, because in his girlfriend's affair lives. when he arrived in the room I put Mr. Putu on the mattress, and Mr. Putu continued to say.
"Pak Putu." Honey .... Honey .... Honey .... "While Pak Putu's hand tried to hug me.
I, who was standing now, is starting to bend because Pak Putu's hand is pulling my body and without me knowing, my body is now in the arms of Pak Putu. my body which is now in the arms of Pak Putu, I can't let go because I can't move, because the beer drink makes this body go limp and want to lie down, until finally I lie next to Pak Putu, without realizing it, Pak Putu's hands begin to hug my body before we both did not wear clothes just bare-breasted because every time we drink we never use our clothes we wear gloves and drawstring. Putu's hand is now starting to stick to my breast precisely in my nipples, and without me realizing I started to enjoy it.
The nipple's hand is now starting to play my nipples, for a long time now the head of the nipple starts approaching my other nipple and the nipple's lips start to suck my nipples, now I can feel the amusement in my nipples even though the nipple doesn't have a mustache but my tongue pak nipple but my nipples feel amused and tasty, pak nipple plays with his tongue to play on my nipples, I begin to feel amused and comfortable. not long after that Mr. Putu began to raise his head again and began to put his face together with my face, "cuuuupppsss" Putu's lips stick to my lips and
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