DEMIE is busy arranging the gifts under the Christmas tree on their living room. Ngunit medyo nahirapan siya sa pag-abot ng isang regalo na napalakas niya sa pagtabig kanina at napunto sa dulo. “Sandro! Please help me here, sandali lang,” tawag niya sa kaniyang asawa.
“What is-” Napahinto naman si Sandro sa pagsasalita nang makita niyang ang posisyon ni Demie habang inaabot nito ang napalayong regalo. Nakatuwad ito habang may pilit inaabot sa ilalim ng Christmas tree. He smirked and chewed on his bottom lip. And made his way behind her.
“Are you seducing me, Mrs. Favre?” Sandro’s voice behind her, stopped Demie on what she’s doing. Inaatras niya ang kaniyang sarili mula sa pagsuot sa ilalim ng Christmas tree. Ngunit napahinto siya ng maramdaman niya si Sandro sa kaniyang likuran. And from the thin material of her dress, she can feel his bulge on her ass.
“Sandro, what
IT was midday, the worst time to arrive in the Philippines. As Demie came out of the plane, she felt the heat reflecting off the tarmac. Nagpapawis na si Demie bago pa man siya makarating sa arrivals lounge. Hila hila niya ang dalawang maleta niya, ginawa nalang niya ang dapat niyang gawin para makaalis na siya doon.Hanggang sa makalabas na siya ng airport at naghintay sa isang tabi. Ayon sa kaniyang Tita Kareen ay may susundo raw sa kaniya. At ilang sandali nga lang ay may humintong itim na Ferrari 458 Italia sa harap ni Demie. Nagdadalawang isip pa siya kung iyon na ba ang sundo niya, at nakumpirma lang niya iyon ng bumaba ang side door window ng kotse.As the window slowly rolls down, Demie then thought na hindi niya pala alam kung sino ang susundo sa kaniya. Could it be Alastair? But when she saw who is it, her mouth fell open. It was Alessandro. The oldest son of her Tita Kareen.His striking blue
IT'S 5 pm and Demie is still sleeping upstairs. Habang ang pamilyang Favre ay kanina pa nagsisimulang magluto dahil i-su-surprise nila si Demie for her 25th birthday kasabay ng pasko.Alessandro is currently putting shrimps on a large disposable pie pan and patting them off to dry with a paper towel— he's going to cook shrimp scampi. His mother said that Demie likes seafoods."She will really love that, Sandro." His mother said, cheering. She's currently beating butter and sugar together— she's going to make snowflake butter cookies."Ma, I should've just cook something for her too!" Alastair exclaimed, whisking flour and salt together. Tinutulungan niya ang mama niya na mag-bake."Manahimik ka nga Aly, paano ka naman makakapagluto eh hindi ka nga marunong magluto." His mother sneered at him. Napa-iling na lang si Alastair dahil totoo naman ang sinabi ng kaniyang ina. Napatingin siy
MAGKASUNOD lang na bumaba si Demie at Sandro sa living room. It's already 9 pm, at hindi alam ni Demie kung tapos na ba silang magluto. She's some what ashamed kasi wala man siyang naitulong na kahit ano sa bahay."Oh dear, look at you iha! You're dazzlingly perfect! Am I right, Sandro?" Parehong nagulat si Demie at Alessandro sa biglaang pasaring ng ginang sa kanila. But Sandro just played along."Yes mom, you're right. She's really dazzling… and irresistible." Sandro said, the corner of his mouth turned up. His mom squealed na agad sinaway ni Alastair na di maitimpla ang mukha, pero agad ngumiti ng mapatingin sa kaniya si Demie. Kaya agad niya itong nilapitan para makuha ang atensiyon nito."You're more than perfect, Demie." Sambit naman ni Alastair sabay kuha nito sa kanang kamay ni Demie tsaka hinalikan. Agad namang napangiti si Demie, the Aly she knew— the wholesome one. Kaya nga may crush na siya dito
SANDRO answered Venice's phone call. Bago siya makapasok sa loob ng bahay ay tiningnan niya muna si Demie na kausap si Alastair. Just by watching her, Sandro could feel his cock twitching. He needs to get his load out. Kaya naman tinungo na niya ang daan patungo sa kaniyang silid, still talking to Venice."Sandro? Why are you panting? Are you okay?" Venice said on the other line, worried. Sandro fastens his pace to reach his room quickly, he can't wait to open his fly and get his hard meat out."I'm fine, Venice. Merry Christmas again, I need to hang up now. Goodbye," Sandro ended the call after he reached his room. He tossed his phone on the side table and quickly took off his sweaters and pants, leaving him naked. Sandro can't stand the heat within.Sandro laid on his bed, close his eyes. His mind quickly wandered to Demie. Her round breasts, Sandro wants to touch and squeeze those and bring its nips on his mouth. Just
DEMIE woke feeling something on her below. As she looks down, the sight of Sandro lapping her wet cunt welcomed her.Napansin ni Sandro ang paggalaw ni Demie kaya sandali itong tumigil sa ginagawa. "Goodmorning, sweetheart. Breakfast in bed," Sandro playfully said. He didn't wait for Demie's response, he reached for her soft ass as he dives once again. Demie throws her head back as his tongue penetrates her sweet pussy. Her hangover starts wearing off. Funny, it's the best medicine for a hangover.Her round breasts are moving up and down with her heavy breath intake. Sandro is enjoying licking her sweet cream seeping out from her pussy, making Demie cries out of pleasure.As Demie is near her zenith, Sandro suddenly stopped. Hinihingal na tiningnan niya si Sandro and she saw his chin and near his lips covered with her juices. He suddenly stands up, kaya nakita ni Demie na wala rin palang suot si Sandro. Her mouth agape o
SABAY na bumaba si Sandro at Demie para mag-agahan. Hawak hawak ni Sandro ang kamay ni Demie nang napakahigpit. Kaya naman walang silbi ang pagpapalag ni Demie. “Sandro, ayaw moba talagang bitawan ang kamay ko?” Muling tanong ni Demie dito nang pababa na sila ng hagdan. Agad naman siyang sinalubong nang nakakalunod na tingin ng lalaki kaya napalunok si Demie. “Sweetheart, I told you. Your hand only belongs on my hand. Only mine. I just want to show everyone that you’re mine,” he insisted. Napayuko naman si Demies sa naging sagot nito. Her erratic heartbeat are making her paranoid at baka marinig na ito ng lalaki. This is a first time for her, to be swayed by a man’s words. Kahit na nakatatak sa isipan niya na isang kamalian ang lahat ng nangyari. Hindi niya pinagsisihan ang lahat ng nangyari. She even craves for more. Kaya bago pa ulit may mangyari, kailangan na niyang alamin ang status ni Sandro. Bago pa
KUMAKAIN na ang ina ni Sandro kasama ang kaibigan ni Sandro na si Venice, nang makapunta na sila sa dining area. Maraming pagkain ang nakalatag sa lamesa. At agad ngumiti ng malaki ang ina ni Sandro nang makita si Demie.“Finally, iha, you’re here! Halika, upo ka dito sa tabi ko.” Hindi na nakaangal si Demie nang hilahin na siya ng ginang para maupo sa tabi nito. Naupo naman si Sandro sa gitna, napapagitnaan siya ngayon ni Demie at Venice sa bawat gilid.“Tita, who is she pala?” Napatingin si Demie kay Venice nang magtanong ito. Nakatingin na rin pala ito sa kaniya, tinging mapanuri.“Well, she’s Sandro’s fiancee,” humagikhik pa ang ginang pagkatapos nitong sumagot. Habang si Demie naman ay nanlaki ang mata sa narinig. Hindi siya maka-imik, tiningnan niya si Sandro ngunit nakatingin na pala ito sa kaniya nang may ngiti.“What? Fiancee? Sandr
AGAD napatayo si Demie nang naglakad na si Sandro papunta sa kaniya. Hindi pa rin nawawala ang madilim nitong ekspresiyon. Napapalunok na nakatayo si Demie habang naghihintay sa kung anong gagawin ni Sandro.At nang makalapit ito ay parang nanlalambot si Demie sa ginagawa nitong pagtitig, and the way how his jaws are tightening. Ngunit bago pa tuloyang maabot ni Sandro si Demie ay humarang ang kaniyang ina.“Calm down, son. Masyado pang maaga para parusahan mo si Demie, punishment in the night would be great,” the woman said, giggling. Napatingin naman si Demie sa ginang nang hindi makapaniwala sa sinabi nito. Parang pinagtutulakan talaga siya nito sa kaniyang anak.“Ma, why did you let her wore that piece of cloth? And also, you,” parang bata na pinagsasabihan nito ang kaniyang ina. He’s just worried about his mother’s health, bawal na itong sobrang mapagod.
DEMIE is busy arranging the gifts under the Christmas tree on their living room. Ngunit medyo nahirapan siya sa pag-abot ng isang regalo na napalakas niya sa pagtabig kanina at napunto sa dulo. “Sandro! Please help me here, sandali lang,” tawag niya sa kaniyang asawa.“What is-” Napahinto naman si Sandro sa pagsasalita nang makita niyang ang posisyon ni Demie habang inaabot nito ang napalayong regalo. Nakatuwad ito habang may pilit inaabot sa ilalim ng Christmas tree. He smirked and chewed on his bottom lip. And made his way behind her.“Are you seducing me, Mrs. Favre?” Sandro’s voice behind her, stopped Demie on what she’s doing. Inaatras niya ang kaniyang sarili mula sa pagsuot sa ilalim ng Christmas tree. Ngunit napahinto siya ng maramdaman niya si Sandro sa kaniyang likuran. And from the thin material of her dress, she can feel his bulge on her ass.“Sandro, what
KANINA pa hindi matigil ang malakas na pagtibok ng puso ni Demie. Kahit nama’y kinakausap siya ng lalaki, hindi mawala sa kaniyang isipan ang sinabi nito kanina. At ngayon nga’y nasa harapan na sila ng malaking bahay ni Sandro.And Sandro is amused on how Demie has been fidgeting since he tease her about spanking, and he smirked of that thought. He opened the gate through a remote control, and they went inside without hassle.Sinusubukang i-unbuckle ni Demie ang kaniyang seatbealt, but her mind is full of steamy scenes that makes her tremble out of excitement. She briefly stopped after she heard Sandro chuckled. At ito na ang nagtanggal ng seatbeklt niya. Kaya naman nagkalapit ang katawan nila, nahigit ni Demie ang kaniyang hininga. This man is making her crazy. She suddenly wants to cling her arms on his neck right now but before she can do it, natapos na si Sandro.Nauna itong lumabas para pagbuksan siya ng
DEMIE gave herself one last look over the full length mirror on her room. She curled her below the shoulder hair and applied some light make up on her face, while her lips is in full red. She’s wearing Alexander Vauthier’s stretch satin bell-sleeve tie-waist dress that has the same color of cherry. She looks like a gift that is ready to unwrapped by someone, Demie giggled to the thought. Bago lumabas ay hindi niya kinalimutang dalhin ang kaniyang Gucci small matelasse leather shoulder bag that’s in the color of white, na siyang nilagyan niya ng kaniyang phone at iba pa.While on her way down the stairs, naramdaman ni Demie ang pag-vibrate ng phone niya. It was Sandro who sent a message, asking her to come down already. Napatawa pa si Demie sa sinabi nito na pinipigilan daw ito ng kaniyang ina na puntahan siya. She can clearly imagine his furrowed brows. She replied, ‘I’m coming :)’.Sandro on the
AGAD napatayo si Demie nang naglakad na si Sandro papunta sa kaniya. Hindi pa rin nawawala ang madilim nitong ekspresiyon. Napapalunok na nakatayo si Demie habang naghihintay sa kung anong gagawin ni Sandro.At nang makalapit ito ay parang nanlalambot si Demie sa ginagawa nitong pagtitig, and the way how his jaws are tightening. Ngunit bago pa tuloyang maabot ni Sandro si Demie ay humarang ang kaniyang ina.“Calm down, son. Masyado pang maaga para parusahan mo si Demie, punishment in the night would be great,” the woman said, giggling. Napatingin naman si Demie sa ginang nang hindi makapaniwala sa sinabi nito. Parang pinagtutulakan talaga siya nito sa kaniyang anak.“Ma, why did you let her wore that piece of cloth? And also, you,” parang bata na pinagsasabihan nito ang kaniyang ina. He’s just worried about his mother’s health, bawal na itong sobrang mapagod.
KUMAKAIN na ang ina ni Sandro kasama ang kaibigan ni Sandro na si Venice, nang makapunta na sila sa dining area. Maraming pagkain ang nakalatag sa lamesa. At agad ngumiti ng malaki ang ina ni Sandro nang makita si Demie.“Finally, iha, you’re here! Halika, upo ka dito sa tabi ko.” Hindi na nakaangal si Demie nang hilahin na siya ng ginang para maupo sa tabi nito. Naupo naman si Sandro sa gitna, napapagitnaan siya ngayon ni Demie at Venice sa bawat gilid.“Tita, who is she pala?” Napatingin si Demie kay Venice nang magtanong ito. Nakatingin na rin pala ito sa kaniya, tinging mapanuri.“Well, she’s Sandro’s fiancee,” humagikhik pa ang ginang pagkatapos nitong sumagot. Habang si Demie naman ay nanlaki ang mata sa narinig. Hindi siya maka-imik, tiningnan niya si Sandro ngunit nakatingin na pala ito sa kaniya nang may ngiti.“What? Fiancee? Sandr
SABAY na bumaba si Sandro at Demie para mag-agahan. Hawak hawak ni Sandro ang kamay ni Demie nang napakahigpit. Kaya naman walang silbi ang pagpapalag ni Demie. “Sandro, ayaw moba talagang bitawan ang kamay ko?” Muling tanong ni Demie dito nang pababa na sila ng hagdan. Agad naman siyang sinalubong nang nakakalunod na tingin ng lalaki kaya napalunok si Demie. “Sweetheart, I told you. Your hand only belongs on my hand. Only mine. I just want to show everyone that you’re mine,” he insisted. Napayuko naman si Demies sa naging sagot nito. Her erratic heartbeat are making her paranoid at baka marinig na ito ng lalaki. This is a first time for her, to be swayed by a man’s words. Kahit na nakatatak sa isipan niya na isang kamalian ang lahat ng nangyari. Hindi niya pinagsisihan ang lahat ng nangyari. She even craves for more. Kaya bago pa ulit may mangyari, kailangan na niyang alamin ang status ni Sandro. Bago pa
DEMIE woke feeling something on her below. As she looks down, the sight of Sandro lapping her wet cunt welcomed her.Napansin ni Sandro ang paggalaw ni Demie kaya sandali itong tumigil sa ginagawa. "Goodmorning, sweetheart. Breakfast in bed," Sandro playfully said. He didn't wait for Demie's response, he reached for her soft ass as he dives once again. Demie throws her head back as his tongue penetrates her sweet pussy. Her hangover starts wearing off. Funny, it's the best medicine for a hangover.Her round breasts are moving up and down with her heavy breath intake. Sandro is enjoying licking her sweet cream seeping out from her pussy, making Demie cries out of pleasure.As Demie is near her zenith, Sandro suddenly stopped. Hinihingal na tiningnan niya si Sandro and she saw his chin and near his lips covered with her juices. He suddenly stands up, kaya nakita ni Demie na wala rin palang suot si Sandro. Her mouth agape o
SANDRO answered Venice's phone call. Bago siya makapasok sa loob ng bahay ay tiningnan niya muna si Demie na kausap si Alastair. Just by watching her, Sandro could feel his cock twitching. He needs to get his load out. Kaya naman tinungo na niya ang daan patungo sa kaniyang silid, still talking to Venice."Sandro? Why are you panting? Are you okay?" Venice said on the other line, worried. Sandro fastens his pace to reach his room quickly, he can't wait to open his fly and get his hard meat out."I'm fine, Venice. Merry Christmas again, I need to hang up now. Goodbye," Sandro ended the call after he reached his room. He tossed his phone on the side table and quickly took off his sweaters and pants, leaving him naked. Sandro can't stand the heat within.Sandro laid on his bed, close his eyes. His mind quickly wandered to Demie. Her round breasts, Sandro wants to touch and squeeze those and bring its nips on his mouth. Just
MAGKASUNOD lang na bumaba si Demie at Sandro sa living room. It's already 9 pm, at hindi alam ni Demie kung tapos na ba silang magluto. She's some what ashamed kasi wala man siyang naitulong na kahit ano sa bahay."Oh dear, look at you iha! You're dazzlingly perfect! Am I right, Sandro?" Parehong nagulat si Demie at Alessandro sa biglaang pasaring ng ginang sa kanila. But Sandro just played along."Yes mom, you're right. She's really dazzling… and irresistible." Sandro said, the corner of his mouth turned up. His mom squealed na agad sinaway ni Alastair na di maitimpla ang mukha, pero agad ngumiti ng mapatingin sa kaniya si Demie. Kaya agad niya itong nilapitan para makuha ang atensiyon nito."You're more than perfect, Demie." Sambit naman ni Alastair sabay kuha nito sa kanang kamay ni Demie tsaka hinalikan. Agad namang napangiti si Demie, the Aly she knew— the wholesome one. Kaya nga may crush na siya dito