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Anton's adventure story

WARNING !!! 21+++. THIS BOOK HAS MANY ADULT SCENE.... PLEASE BE WISE IN CHOOSING YOUR READING. Anton is a hard worker, his profession is odd jobs, whatever he is involved in, from pedicab drivers, motorbike taxi drivers, to drivers. Born in Parung, Bogor, 36 years ago, grew up in Parung and now lives in Parung. In general he is a simple ordinary man, has a wife and one son. All the stories in this story are completely fictitious. The similarity of names, places and events is not accidental. But you have to be sure that it is only the imagination of the author.

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Chapter. 01

Hi hello, my name is Anton a casual worker, who does not have a steady job, my principle, is if you are bored just leave it, as well as work problems, I live in Parung every day, including the district of Bogor, I managed to get an offer to work in a project located in Depok City. And I got the job from my friend Brendon,

After a week of running the project, I feel very tired and too tired, Every day I have to travel 2 X 2.5 hours on my battered, worn-out motorbike. Several times I complained of body aches and headaches. Then after I counted carefully and discussed it with my beloved wife, so with this I decided to rent a simple room which is not far from the project I'm working on.

The room I rented was located in the middle of a very densely populated village. Every day for the project, I go and go home always on foot (economic efficiency). akhirFor almost two weeks I observed because I always got lost and strayed several times, and finally I found the shortest way from my rented room to the project site where I work.

Now I no longer pass through wide alleys or main roads, which can be passed by cars or motorbikes. but I go through small alleys that can only be passed on foot. The comparison is this If I walk through the wide streets, then it's about 20 minutes of brisk walking (that's about the same as a jog). But if I take small alleys, even walking leisurely can be reached within 10 minutes.

Every morning and evening, I'm not alone in walking, I and dozens of other pedestrians pass through that small alley until I arrive at the end of a large alley. From the big alley that my project location is beke

It's just been a week of being a customer of those small alleys, I've gotten to know a lot of people who I think are friendly,

From factory workers to cendol ice workers. I feel excited.

That day I woke up late. Because last night I came home late because I got allotted overtime, the overtime results are decent, the hourly accumulative, and also I have to complete the overtime administration

  As I walked and stepped along the small alley, I felt a little strange because of the quiet atmosphere. There are no factory workers who walk hastily, I saw the ice cendol seller had cleaned up and he was casually going to the market, and the mothers who used to gather at the end of the alley gossiping... not there. Today the whole alley was quiet.

When I passed through the smallest alley, on the terrace of a house I saw a girl sitting and playing with her cell phone. He sat with his feet up on the chair and slightly straddled. The girl's hands were on her thighs. His ten fingers were busy dancing on the HP screen while smiling. She was wearing a long skirt, but somehow the layer of the top skirt only covered 3 cm below her knees. That means 95% of the calves are uncovered.

I am a very normal man. He is only 36 years old. For a moment I was stunned and stopped my footsteps, glancing out of the corner of my eye, enjoying smooth white calves and thighs and bright yellow underwear without a pattern. (dear windfall).

In the middle of the hem of the panties was a 3 or 4-cm long slit which was folded and tucked. I saw that the folds of the cleavage were wet because the distance between me and the girl was also 2 meters farthest.

Suddenly I saw the girl's hand move to the slit of her panties and her fingers rubbed it. I was getting more and more awkward, the girl suddenly realized that someone was walking in the alley in front of her house.

"Sorry excuse me," I said to cure the guilt,

The girl's eyes bulged. But I responded casually, I also felt strange, although the girl glared but didn't seem angry.

"Sir, take a peek." he accused.

"No," I said quickly because I was nervous.

"I just happened to see..."

"Wow!" The girl said as she pursed her lips and entered her house.

I, who was left alone, was still amazed and shocked, imagining back in detail the incident earlier, from the calf, thigh, up to the slightly wet folds of the girl's cleavage are displayed in my memory, because the girl is gone, so I continued my journey back to my project work.

Two days after the incident, I came home quite late, around 9. Because I'm working overtime again, in pursuit of a target, and I'm following the same route still hoping to find that girl, and when it finds the smallest alley, from the opposite direction, I saw the girl kissing a boy who was most likely her boyfriend.

I don't know why, I feel a bit irritated and cranky. I saw the boy kissing the girl's mouth, I saw the boy's hand stroking the girl's panty with fun.

I overheard their conversation,

"I'm done." said the girl,

"Ah continue ah." said the boy.

"If you keep doing, Nana won't be strong aa." Answer the spoiled girl,

"Not strong enough to do it."

The girl named Nana pursed her mouth.

"I don't know huh," he said.

"Let's go back?" Invite the Boy.

"What do you want to do?"

"Here, holding aa's trunk is already tight, and Nana's hole is also wet... let's go back."

I who heard the conversation grew curious, and my curiosity grew, yes, I feel like I want to...

I saw that Nana did not answer. I then saw them walking carefully into the alley next to his house which was narrow and dark.

I really want to follow them, and there will be a live show, but after I think about it it's not my business either, and again I'm still a new citizen, and immigrant, yeah even though it's only a few kilometers from where I come from, but there are also unwritten rules from hosts to guests, after I considered, in the end, I stepped home, it was also because I was feeling tired and achy,

Arriving at the small rented room, only measuring 5 x 3, I immediately got ready to clean myself up, body and my whole body is very sticky, I went to the bathroom, which is outside, Yes, the bathroom is used by many people, there are only 2 bathroom rooms, sometimes when it's busy there will be a queue, Luckily it's already night, so the bathroom is generally empty, I immediately clean myself,

While I was taking a shower, there was usually a deposit moment, it was during that deposit moment that my memory suddenly returned to the girl and the boy... Many questions arose, like what have they done now?

Continued .....