Suami Jarang Menyentuh Istri Mga Nobela at Kwento

The main cause was her husband never touched her since he tended to be busy and lose interest in pleasing her sexually. TO BE CONTINUED..

It was fine the day after their wedding night since they slept in the same bed and she woke up already aroused due to what he had done to her body. Now that they haven’t seen each other for so long, he felt like a stranger despite how he maintained communication. Speaking with him casually was fine since he almost always called her. But his touch and kisses were another matter. “Any husband would be crazed if they discover their wife cheating. And so shamelessly might I add. Sending kisses right in front of me and my cohorts? Just how infuriating is that? I am just marking you mine and they need to see it or they’ll think I was just letting your actions go.”

I yelled back so that she could hear me clearly too. I undressed and entered the bathroom for a quick shower but then, again, I started to imagine my husband's touch on my body. I feel like he's with me at the moment. I just want him near me and enjoy his touch but I guess I'm not fortunate to do those kind of a stuff with him. Even when we want to make love, he always don't seem to mind at all. The only thing that bothers him is just to perform his right as a husband to me and leave immediately we're done. As a woman who's so desperately in love with her husband, I need his touch, his love but all to avail. "Ya rabb (Oh Lord!), when am I going to get over this? What is wrong with me? I can'

She said,her voice barely audible. “Why not, you are my wife and I miss you so much, I married you legally which give me every right to touch you. Stop being stubborn and give me a chance.” He said, slowly kissing her neck, he gently licked her neck with his tongue. Lena let a moan, her voice barely a whisper. She was summiting to him already, which wasn’t the plan?she quickly pushed him away,” don’t you ever touch me again.” She yelled pointing a finger to his face. She ran out of the kitchen,her heart pound to her chest.

“You’re not the only one struggling girl. Watching your ass in that dress every time you bent over had my cock hard the whole time. But tell me something. Does Jake know how wet his wife gets for his old man?” His hand rested on my hip thumb stroking the crease where my thigh met my body. The touch felt possessive and it made my breath hitch. I looked up at him biting my lip before the words spilled out. “Jake doesn’t know shit about what I need. That’s the problem. Our marriage is only a couple years old but it feels like he barely touches me anymore. Quick fucks in the dark where he cums in two minutes and rolls over. I’m twenty two and horny as fuck every day but he acts like I’m just the