Stalking My Ex-Wife (Jenlisa)(COMPLETED)

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Jennie was so rude.

Lisa thought that Jennie was so fucking rude.

But it wasn't in the term of behaviour and talk or being mean kind of rude.

It was the way Jennie dressing up and being such a teaser kind of rude.

Often, Lisa found Jennie in provoking, revealing wardrobe.

The brunette could literally saw a clear view of Jennie's smooth cleavage and milky thighs—gosh it was a drooling sight for Lisa.

Even worst, Jennie combined that look with her innocent yet teasing attitude.

Lisa was confused, does Jennie has the intention to seduce her with that revealing outfits?

Does she ready to do that with her?

But, her innocent behaviour told Lisa otherwise.

There was one time Jennie ran down her hand along Lisa's thigh, that bold movement for sure gave the effect to Lisa.

However, when she looked at Jennie, that woman was smiling cutely while diligently watching the television.

There was no hint of ‘I want you to do me here’ expressed on her face.

So, Lisa opted to stay put and endured the delicious move—hell, she was a hard rock down there.

Perhaps, Jennie just has a different taste with style this time and only wanted to have a warm cuddle with Lisa.

Lisa can't simply force Jennie to please her.

Lately, Lisa always extended her shower in the bathroom.

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Perhaps, Jennie indeed wanted to do that with Lisa, it wasn't a denial anymore—Lisa was sure about that.

And it convinced her more when Jennie out of nowhere embraced her from behind, gathered her hair aside and chased butterfly kisses down her neck.

“Lisayah....” Husked out Jennie in between kisses, rubbed Lisa's abdomen.

Lisa gulped hard “Y-yes...??” the next thing she knew, Jennie already turned her around and hung her arms around Lisa's neck

Automatically, Lisa's eyes fell on the prominent cleavage and the sight enough to form a thin layer of sweat upon her forehead.

Jennie pursed her lips before she smiled timidly, a red tint slowly immersed underneath the skin of her mandu cheeks.

“I...” she nervously pressed her body against Lisa's, began to trail the tips of her fingers upon Lisa's collarbone.

“...I want you. I really want you...” Right after Jennie confessed that, she closed her eyes in embarrassment and bit down her lips.

Disappointed and frustrated with the fact that Lisa could never take in her OBVIOUS hints, Jennie decided its time to embrace herself with courage since she couldn't hold it any longer.

She has her needs.

Lisa's body was so dreamy to resist, sometimes it slipped into Jennie's dream that ended up with soaking wet pantie, aching and throbbing.

The pleading pumped Lisa's blood down her lower region, she gripped on Jennie's full hip.

Knowing the fact that this time, Jennie initiated the desire only to make Lisa more excited.

“Me too, I want you so badly.” her voice as if possessed by the desire and defiance—the sound Lisa made was so hot and sexy.

It followed by intense stares, rosy cheeks, heart thumping hard and touchy hands around each other bodies.