After breakfast, they both went to a social event. It was a long time since Rissa had been in Charlos's car. How handsome Charlos was when he was driving. His face was severe looking at the street. His eyes looked very sharp as he glanced in the rearview mirror, and his pointy nose is very charming.
Believe it or not, last night, Rissa had given up her entire body for this extraordinary man next to her. She remembered what Charlos's manly part looked like, penetrating her femininity, going in and out, causing an incredible sensation. Her moaning sound must have been deafening last night.
"You didn't hurry back to Batam, did you?" asked Charlos, interrupting her wild thoughts. Suddenly, her femininity gets wet again. She should have brought spare panties.
"No, I'm on my vacation this time, so … Wait a minute, I remember! Oh no! I should have appeared to sing at the cafe tonight, but it's okay," Rissa hastily added. "I've already asked Martin's permission."
