Man In the Twighlight City

Bitter, Sweet, Bitter, It's Real

After returning to pick up Amanda, all the way home, there was always small talk about Amanda's activities with her job.

As usual, Derryant stopped by for a moment to spend his time, by stopping at a roadside culinary spot, to fill his stomach as well as have dinner.

While continuing some of their small talk. Amanda, who is always enthusiastic, tells me about work. Make Derryant at one time catch an opportunity. However, her real intention was to teach and open Amanda's mindset, which has a worker mentality to become an entrepreneur mentality. This is very important according to Derryant.

Based on the experience of some friends or relatives who first feel the bitterness, the sweetness, the bitterness of changing status, and/or having a family, the heavier the burden to carry. If you just rely on luck.

However, there is still a worker mentality, not an entrepreneur mentality.

It must be admitted that the productive period for a worker is very small. Especially from the women's side... with all the advantages and limitations they have. Not just physical but psychological also determines it.

The times have become increasingly difficult for men. However, the productive period is more directly proportional to the physique you have. However, the opportunities available are increasingly limited. Everything definitely ends in one thing, namely economic prosperity. The burden was initially borne by the husband. It is no longer relevant in reality and should be shared together according to their respective capacities as early as possible.

Before the time of one of the productive ones ends, it is hoped that you have provisions if this happens.

So. Derryant thought of various ways to find a solution. All for the common good. Looking for an alternative business that happens to be in the same field as Amanda's work. Hopefully, the wife will slowly understand.

Yes, Amanda's company operates in the telecommunications services sector which markets several of its products to various specialized retail stores.

Derryant intends to open a similar business. As an extension of retail without having a shop, in other words as drop ship. With the same capital price. Expect different results of course.

With or without having to pay additional costs for fixed expenses. Like renting a shop and so on.

But it seems that everything is Derryant's plan. It hasn't entered Amanda's thoughts yet. I don't know whether it's because the mindset hasn't changed, or Derryant is thinking too quickly. So it was difficult for Amanda to keep up.

However, it can also be meaningful. Amanda doesn't understand at all. Based on knowledge, Amanda has minimal work experience in only one field. The number can still be calculated.

"That's enough... We'll discuss it another time," said Amanda as she finished her food. His hand rushed to grab a tissue. Rub it on Derryant's lips which now look smudged.

Melted soy sauce flowed freely down the corner of the husband's lips. As a result of the meat, he was chewing.

It was still eight o'clock in the evening. As usual in Amanda's family, it seems. It's been quiet.

Some of the residents were already sound asleep. Like an unwritten rule. This is what sometimes bothers Derryant's mind.

If Amanda was always like this, or with her scheduled bedtime. It's like a small child.

Finish cleaning yourself and change clothes. Derryant filled the time above the contest again continuing the conversation still on the same topic.

However, Amanda seemed to be distracted. By asking back about the payment that was planned this morning by the husband. Not losing his mind, Derryant began to relate the two of them to a purpose and purpose.

"You really don't want it, if we both have a residence with a label based on our own sweat?" said Derryant, starting to motivate his wife.

While turning towards her husband.

Amanda answered, "Yes, I would like to, but...?"

But what?

It was Derryant's turn to turn. Previously, his glance was only staring at the ceiling of the room. Their eyes now looked at each other.

But, don't we have to have a baby first!? Amanda answered slowly.

And now ...!

“I want it baby!” Amanda sighed as she pulled and crushed her husband's lips.

Amanda... You..? Derryant asked. But still serve.

"Who told you to buy goat satay?"

Amanda replied with increasing passion, her hands quickly seduced, slid, and rubbed downwards.

However, suddenly Amanda rose out of the contest.

“Hey? What is ....?" Derryant said to himself, his eyes continued to follow Amanda, who was approaching the laptop connected to the active speaker she made. Tried turning up the music volume on the device. While returning to make sure the situation outside the door is completely quiet.

This time without turning off the light. Amanda slowly came back closer, crawled, and stopped right in front of the rightful owner of her body.

“The light... Didn't you turn it off?”

With shining eyes whispered hinted "No need honey, I'm in the mood to See... Also... Feel!"

Amanda sighed again with a hand that seemed to be irresistibly pushing, pulling Derryant's bottom cover by force. As if realizing. Derryant is just waiting to see what Amanda does now. His eyes roamed over Amanda who quickly took off her covering. Immediately lay down on top of her husband's body, kissing him repeatedly.

"Manda!" whispered Derryant while holding his wife's head with both hands. It seems that now Derryant understands, but Amanda doesn't understand at all.

"Enjoy me, Manda," said Derryant slowly. Then he directed his wife's head to a place she wanted. Guiding him, directing him until Derryant slowly felt the effects. Then ...??

"Now allow me..." Derryant hissed, whispering in Amanda's ear. Amanda lay down slowly, tracing her with an initial, gentle kiss on her lips. Kiss the forehead gently. Immediately, his hand moved slowly to caress the stomach then rose until one moment stopped at one peak, pressing gently, at the same time his lips were crushed. The hand rushed to squeeze gently, with a finger pressed gently at the top. Amanda dissolved, unconsciously whispering

"Squize... Honey" Derryant agreed, his hand now slowly lowered as did his lips which were now sucking at the peak, circling it with his dancing tongue, Amanda hissed uncontrollably when his hand gently touched one of her sensitive points.

Playing and continuing to play slowly, as if understanding that the parts were connected Amanda groaned lightly again. When Derryant stopped, Amanda was a little surprised and didn't understand. However, it didn't last long. Suddenly! Both legs were opened, and Deryant stretched them with both hands.

"What else do you want?" Amanda asked herself, her gaze saw the head moving. Immediately like immersing yourself and...???

Aish... Arrgghh... Aaash!!! All questions are gone now, can't be expressed, just enjoy... Yes... Enjoy..!

When Derryant deliberately paused and stopped, Amanda held Derryant's head to keep it submerged and sighed until he writhed like he was obsessed.

At one point he felt a mysterious sensation, ... Aaaaarghh!!

His body convulsed! It feels like I'm short of breath...!

Derryant immediately understood and stopped, letting Amanda, who was now floating, absorb it further. For a moment, Amanda opened her eyes and looked at Derryant who was slowly inflating his happy muscles, for a moment she took a deep breath, trying to find the rhythm and melody to follow the music that was being presented.

Gradually Derryant found her with the image, one small jolt shook Amanda, who felt the passion of lust running along with the swing again. Moaning, groaning, until she couldn't help it, Amanda now enjoyed it more. When Derryant whispered to increase the intensity of the frequency of penetration, Amanda's moans accompanied her many times. Both of them are increasingly out of control, chasing each other's breaths of lust Aaarhh.. H-essh, H-essh,,uu...!?

Derryant was getting faster and faster when Amanda started to struggle to break free, until..... Aaarhh...!!!

Now that the two of them were tightly embracing, Amanda closed, slumped limply, and didn't move, allowing Derryant to channel warm energy when she reached the top.

**

A vibration on the device lying on the nightstand not far from reach. Derryant also replied to the contents of messages that had been received.

"Just handle it first, Tomorrow morning wait for me to come first," Deryant replied to the contents of the message.

Get up, move in front of the table, and immediately light a cigarette and open a window to the side of the room to increase circulation. Usually, Amanda wouldn't like what she just did. Moreover, to smoke in the room. Perhaps the wrath he will receive.

But no. This time he glanced at his wife, still fast asleep, leaving a smile of satisfaction at the corners of her lips, with a body that is still innocent. Derryant thought a little, took the device back, and wrote a message to one of his assistants. Announce his absence.

He glanced back as Amanda squirmed. Immediately, his hands searched for Derryant's body, which was now not by his side. Made Amanda open her eyes. However, he smiled again, because he saw it. The husband gave a signal to get ready, waiting for her to come into his body again.