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Volume IIt has been pestering me all day. It's been like an itch. I asked my husband and it happened to him too. 😏 He says it used to happen in the first days of work, when he remembered what he did with mom and my sister. And I have no other option: even though I'm tired, I still want to write. I remember that night, while we were returning to Waingapu, I felt something similar... Adore my husband and making love with him is delicious and passionate. He knows how to attend to me and I consider myself a satisfied wife. 😔 But when he has others, it's different. I don't want to offend those who are cheated on by their husbands, because I can imagine their suffering. But in my case, he becomes better. He has enormous vitality and we can do it for hours. But I also want him to get tired with me, to hug each other and sleep together. That he doesn't have to hold back because I'm not as resistant as he is... 😞 Besides, there's this other thing. There are more beautiful women than me. Women simply unattainable for him: with enormous breasts, with great experience, more exuberant. And yet, he still stays with me. Although I'm not as quick, nor the most beautiful, nor the most attractive, he always prefers me and wants to come back to my side. For him, I am the best... and that makes me happy. ☺️ Then I proposed we go for a walk. The princesses are angels. After last night's cum, they might wake up at 3am, but those days, as they were with us everywhere, by 8 they would be yawning and wouldn't wake up until morning. It was hard to leave them alone because they're our little ones and we love them so much. But we also needed a bit of time for ourselves... 😈 Or in my case, relief from that itch. The cabins had a kitchen and there was a small restaurant, but more than hunger, I went hunting. I would tell him we should try the local food and see how others spend their nights. But being sincere, in my heart there was another I desire that Susana simply talks to him a bit. We walked through streets and streets, moving away from the port. We were talking about this and that. About this and that other thing. And we arrived at the central neighborhood, where there were hotels and restaurants. We kept walking and although he suggested one and another, I refused because I didn't see them. Until finally, I saw them through a window. Nery had a black one-piece dress that fit her quite well. It lifted up her breasts and was tight around the waist. Susana was the opposite: white wool jacket, blue shirt, and a mixed fabric skirt. It was noticeable that one was going to party and the other, to pass the time. We sat down on a sofa together, facing them, but not so obvious. The waiter brought us the menu and my husband smiled sadly: Most of the dishes were with seafood and fish. 😅 But my efforts were not in vain. 😈 Look! There's the guy I told you about! I read from Nery's lips. And for a moment, it was awkward... But I didn't take my eyes off my husband. 😈 Mari, what are you doing here? he asked suddenly. We're trying out local food! I replied. 😓 My husband realized... Come on, come on! So you can meet my sister! he invited us. ☺️ I was so happy because my plan was working smoothly. Look, Susi! This is Mari and this is her husband! Nery introduced his sister to us, who didn't seem very interested. Go! Tell him I have a goddess's name! ordered Nery to my husband. But my husband had other thoughts. Do you call yourself 'Susana' because of the flower? he asked. 😳 What flower? she asked. And there we went again. That Susana was the other name for lilies. In ancient times, they were worshipped as goddesses of fertility. And in the language of flowers, it meant purity, chastity, and innocence. 👿 And why don't you tell me what my name means? I asked, a little envious. Because your name, nightingale, is the simplest. He replied, giving me a very tender smile. Sea and sun. The two essential things for life and without them, a man could not live. 💕 💕 I forgave him because he was referring to himself. And what are they studying? I asked, as they brought us the sandwiches we had ordered. I study Journalism and Susi studies Radiology. He replied, trying to impress my husband with his body. XD When I heard that, my husband's eyes lit up. Do you study radiology? With the plates that take X-rays? And there he went again, asking questions. How many Roentgens did the machine emit? Did he have to wear a lead apron? Was it possible for him to get radiation burns... Although Susi had been impressed by my husband a little when he put those eyes... ☺️ The two of them were listening with the same attention. And it was that the conversation was fluid between them, like they were radiologists... 😆 And what do you do? How do you know so much? Susana asked him, very interested. And he gave his humble response. I'm an engineer in cuties... but I'm very interested in radiation management... Ah, yes? And why? she asked him, with the same flirtatious smile her sister wore. Because of what happened in Prypiat and all that... he replied. 😳 We were left with our mouths open. He knows so much... He told us about reactor number 4, how it exploded, how the firefighters arrived, how they got poisoned by radiation... It was a sad story, but we didn't want him to stop, because he knew so much and told it in such a simple way that the three of us could follow well. Have you seen the movie 'Pu-239'? Neither of us had heard of it. He told us the plot, quite sad, of a Soviet nuclear reactor worker who was abandoned by radiation poisoning, trying to sell a flask with plutonium to some mafiosos so his wife and son could leave the country. We were halfway through when a good-looking boy arrived. Excuse me, ladies! said the good-looking boy and started talking To Susi, who got a little upset by the interruption.
“Giacopo is Giacomo, Susi's boyfriend!” Nery explained to us.
The boy was charming and kept looking at me.
But with my husband, I don't like it when they look at me.
Well, nightingale, we have to go... my husband said, looking at the clock.
We had been talking for an hour and a half.
Are you leaving so soon? Susi asked, very worried. I! Relax a bit and stay with us for another little while!
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On wheels, on wheels... I thought, feeling very happy. 😛
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I'm sorry, Susi! But we have to leave the little ones alone and take care of them. But it was very interesting talking to you and I hope we'll see each other again...
She replied, getting up.
Do you have kids?
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I loved how she said it! Between surprised and disappointed!
I couldn't feel better...
I told you they had 2, but like always, you didn't pay attention! Nery scolded her sister, then asked desperately, seeing my husband leaving the door. Mari, are we going to the beach again tomorrow?... because I thought we could get together again...
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It must have been a difficult night for Nery. Although she tried to show off as much as possible with my husband, it ended up winning over her own twin sister, who had less interest in showing off.
Of course! What time do they arrive?
I'll be there around 2 am, but Susi will get here at 7 am to catch the first waves...
And we left. The two sisters stayed watching my husband with the same face.
On the way home, I got very sweet on his side, thinking if he would accept my proposal again...
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