"Jun what are you doing? "Asked Azmya, who didn't think Jun would misbehave like this.
"I want to be like this for ten minutes, okay!" asked Jun.
Azmya didn't answer, but she missed a hug like this. Especially the hug from Jun.
Jun hugs Azmya but his fingers squeeze Azmya's chewy object. Make both of them breathe. For Jun this was something he wanted as a normal male. But for Azmya, this was something she had not felt a man's caress in for a long time. Both of them started on the verge of passionate love again.
"Your body smells so good Azmya, are you using this scent to tease me?" Jun asked whispering in Azmya's ear.
"Not really, I wear this perfume every day, this is my favorite scent," Azmya replied, stroking Jun's hair with her hand.
"I'm jealous, if you wear this and meet someone other than me," Jun replied disappointed.
