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    Why am I cold? Arthur is slowly waking. He gropes around, feeling for Guinevere, eyes still closed. No Gwen. Oh. That’s why
    He opens his eyes when he hears the pancuran, pancuran mandian turn on. Good, I haven’t missed her, he thinks, swinging his feet to the floor. He feels groggy this morning. It’s your own damn fault, man. anda were the one that couldn’t keep your hands off of her.
    Several hours after they had fallen asleep, Arthur had woken up and decided he was ready for Round Four, and so he kissed and caressed Guinevere...

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    “Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m completely soaked,” Gwen laughs as they scurry into Arthur’s flat. They had gone out for a walk after dinner, but failed to check the weather forecast. They got caught in a surprise summer rainstorm and had to run home.
    “Best get anda out of those wet clothes, then,” Arthur teases. She runs down the hall ahead of him, out of his grasp. “Oh, no, anda don’t…” he calls, following behind, not running, but taking long pantas, swift strides through the room and down the hall.
    He...

Heads up: lebih steaminess ensues.

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    Arthur crawls forward, Ciuman her, so that she has no choice but to lie back against the pillows. This time he is pulling at his own baju and unbuckling his own tali pinggang as he prowls forward. He once again yanks the baju over his head and tosses it in the general direction of a clothes hamper he keeps in a corner. Then he descends back down to her, Ciuman deeply, as if it has been months since they’d been together instead of merely hours. He is determined to take his time this time, and he slows his pace. She seems to notice...