The Passion of Casanova
Python #8

A week has passed.

Ken has started his activities as usual, he has returned to the company since three days ago. The python hibernation period was over, it was time for him to return to scavenge money for the needs of his little family he had just built.

The more days, the nest pair and the python the more sticky, like a stamp, if there is already Zoya there must be Ken there too.

Sticking on the back is like a caterpillar stuck to the leaves.

And what I was talking about the other day. Grandpa Abian actually moved to this mansion again, no matter the health of his heart that every time made pounding erratically, as a result of the actions of the grandson.

This morning, Zoya helps her husband to go to work. Outside the mansion, that means python must get an exclusive cage, it has become a routine Zoya put anything on the body of the man.

From the interior to the tie that was attached to Ken's neck. Like at the moment. "Baby, today I want permission, because it looks like I have to go overtime. There's some work I have to do with Ron" Ken said, staring at Zoya, who was dressing her up.

"Until what time, Hubby? Is it late?" zoya asked, then patted Ken on the chest slowly sign that what he was doing was done.

Zoya turns to pick up Ken's suit, but before that Ken hugs her from behind. Zoya flinched, but ended up smiling as well. "It won't be too late, honey. How could I have let my wife stay idle for too long. I'll try to finish at 8."

Ken puts his head on Zoya's shoulders, and Zoya gives a swipe and a brief kiss on the mature man's cheek. "All right, I'm waiting for Hubby at home. Don't forget to eat."

Ken increasingly tightened his embrace, sniffing the scent of Zoya's body that always succeeded in making his passion soar. "Hungry in my stomach I can still hold. I'd be a lot more hungry if I didn't eat you. When is your month finished?" rengek Ken made Zoya pinch her arm.

"Here you go to work first, do not fight, later your satisfaction even longer," Zoya replied as she released Ken's hand from her waist.

He took Ken's suit and helped put it together. Ken thinks he's following everything Zoya ordered.

Raise his right hand, Ken raised it. Raise your left hand, Ken raised it. The Python, if it has found out, will turn into a snake without being able to, very obediently, almost second to none. For fear of not getting rations.

"Give me a DP first, Baby. So that I work up my spirits" said Ken holding Zoya's hand who was about to take her briefcase. Zoya sighed, without saying much she immediately cupped one side of Ken's face and placed a kiss on the man's lips.

It won't be anything short if you've made out with this mature guy. Ken holds Zoya's nape firmly, while one hand crushes the circle from behind the blouse worn by Zoya.

Tskkk!

The farewell sounding loud, Ken grinned with his wet lips, the rest of their kisses. For the last time, Ken kissed his wife's forehead.

"Hubby, we don't really want to be apart yet. You will take me to college," Zoya said, not thinking, just wanted to get out of the room a lot of drama.

The more days Ken gets, the more he looks spoiled. Defeat the promise of a boy who seeks his mother's attention.

Hearing that, Ken only chuckled, then took his wife's hand down to have breakfast. Where Abian's grandfather had been waiting, almost 15 minutes he sat, Ken and Zoya had not yet come.

The old man could not protest anything, as he did this also out of his own will. After breakfast Ken and Zoya leave, a new sight during the week, Ken kisses Abian's grandfather's hand, making Abian's grandfather feel the harmony.

Like the usual days. Ken drove Zoya to college. This time, Ron could breathe a little with relief, as he had rarely heard a sigh back there.

"Mimi's granddaughter, Baby. Like last night," said Ken, either intentionally amplifying the sound or how.

"Hubby, don't talk weird. We are not two of us" Zoya said with her eyes open, holding Ken's hand.

"Say if one is alone, the third is a demon. So let's just say the others are demons." Ken attacks Zoya, flapping his head against her chest, until Zoya moves in an incline.

"Hubby, stop!"

While behind the wheel, Ron scrunched his face.

The devil? Isn't he a lot of demons?

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Not a demon anymore Ron, he's his lair dedemit 🙄🙄🙄

Daddy: What are you talking about, Thor? Sekate-kate his mouth, not yet I'm a cabein.

Ngothor: Yeh, I'm telling you what it is. You're a perverted demit, don't you accept? Want me to make the joyaa date the moon longer?

Daddy : Surely people only have ngancem, not creative.

Ngothor: By my most powerful weapon😌😌😌

Daddy: Bodo very, I ask to be accelerated! My python kids are waiting. From maren chip-chip over doang, not toothed cave, mountains even python daki.

Ngor: Halah bullshittt! I don't trust you, I want it to be the same.

Daddy: Ask there, ask! So the mother of Durhakim is very much like the son of Sholehnya.

Ngothor: Sholeh the eyes of you soek! 🙄🙄🙄

Daddy: (Bad laugh)

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