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Pagi Sunyi di Bogor
Scenario:I'm Putra, a property sales manager, my boss Ibu Liz, she's the senior sales manager in her early 30s, and to 2 interns Lia and Lara both are undergrad in their early 20s. We made a business trip to Bogor 40 minutes drive from the heart of Jakarta. We reached a mansion, where we suppose to do valuation for the house. As we reached the mansion, Ibu Diyah, the landlord in her late 30s, she suggest we take a room each as we going to stay there for a night there. As our work takes a day to complete. I never though that my business trip would turn to be an intimate trip with 4 women at a time. It was a trip to remember.
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Ibu Diyah
She is the owner of the mansion in Bogor in her late 30s. She is welcoming,perceptive,and sociable. Ibu Diyah rents out her mansion for events and business trips,offering comfortable accommodations to guests. Upon arriving at the mansion,she extends hospitality by offering rooms to her team. Her presence is warm and friendly,making guests feel at ease. Ibu Diyah's ability to balance professionalism with warmth creates a positive atmosphere for those staying at her mansion.
Ibu Liz
She is the senior sales manager in her early 30s. She is confident,assertive,and experienced. Ibu Liz leads the team during the business trip to Bogor. She has extensive knowledge of property valuations and handles difficult situations with ease. Her presence provides guidance and support to Putra and the interns. She is close friends with Putra and often teases him about his valuations. Her relationship with Putra is professional yet informal,providing a supportive environment within the team.
Lara
She is another intern in her early 20s. She is shy,diligent,and friendly. Lara keeps to herself unless prompted but contributes silently through her work. On the Bogor trip,she quietly joins her teammates for evening activities. Despite being introverted,she forms connections with her workmates by sharing meals and experiences. Her quiet nature provides a contrasting yet complementary dynamic within the group. Lara's presence adds a sense of freshness and newness to the team dynamic.
"Are we there yet?"
I asked in a low voice while keeping my eyes on the road.
It was drizzling outside, and our car's wipers were working hard to keep the windshield clean.
The air conditioner was also turned on to keep the inside of the car cool.
The weather was not good enough to make our journey pleasant, but it was not bad either to make us stop and look for shelter.
"Almost," Ibu Liz replied with a smile.
"We are almost there."
I nodded my head without saying anything else.
I kept my eyes on the road while continuing to drive slowly.
After a few minutes, we finally reached our destination.
We were in front of a big, beautiful mansion, and I couldn't believe my eyes.
"Ibu Diyah's mansion is really big," Lia said from behind me.
"Yes," Ibu Liz replied.
"It is really big and beautiful."
"Beautiful?"
Lara repeated with a question in her voice.
"Yes," Ibu Liz said again.
"It is really beautiful."
I nodded my head in agreement with Ibu Liz.
The mansion was indeed beautiful, with a big garden in front of it.
After we settled in our rooms, we gathered in the living room.
The living room was spacious, with a big sofa set and a flat-screen television on the wall.
The walls were painted white, and there were a few paintings hanging on them.
The floor was made of marble, and there were a few rugs placed on it.
There was a small table in front of the sofa set, with a few chairs around it.
With a determined glint in her eyes, Ibu Liz proposed that we dive into strategizing our approach for the house survey and its subsequent valuation.
With a confident nod, Ibu Liz declared that it was time to roll up our sleeves and dive into the day's tasks without delay.
Eventually, Ibu Diyah joined our group, and with her arrival, we delved into a lively discussion about the intricacies of conducting our survey.
Initially reserved, Lia and Lara gradually shed their shyness, their laughter mingling with ours as we immersed ourselves in the tasks at hand.
Once our surveys and valuations were wrapped up, Ibu Liz suggested we share insights from our findings over a light-hearted discussion.
After we finished our reports, Ibu Diyah led us to the kitchen where she had prepared some snacks for us.
There was a big wooden table in the middle of the kitchen, and she told us to sit there.
She served us some kue lapis, lemper, and sweet tea.
We started to eat while Lia and Lara told us about their university life.
Ibu Liz talked about her business trips.
I listened to them attentively, nodding my head and smiling occasionally.
Ibu Diyah joined us after a while and asked about our work.
She also told us some stories about the mansion and its history.
As we continued eating our snacks, Ibu Diyah started to talk about her sex life.
She told us that she had been a widow for five years and that she had not had sex since then.
She asked each of us about our sex lives, starting with Ibu Liz.
Ibu Liz chuckled softly and confessed that while she was still single and waiting for the right person to come along, she occasionally indulged in self-pleasure to satisfy her needs.
She remarked that while self-pleasure fulfilled her needs to some extent, it could never truly replicate the intimacy and connection of being with a partner.
Lia and Lara giggled nervously and said that they were still virgins.
With a shy laugh, they admitted that they were both still virgins, holding out hope for the right person to come along, though they did occasionally turn to self-exploration to ease their curiosity and desires.
When it was my turn, I hesitated for a moment before answering.
With a slight blush, I revealed that although I had never walked down the aisle, I had experienced meaningful connections with a few partners, one of which blessed me with a child outside of marriage.
I said that my girlfriends and I still had a good sex life, but it was not as frequent as it used to be.
Ibu Diyah laughed and said that she was glad to hear that we were all still having good sex life.
She said that sex was an important part of any relationship and that it helped to keep the love alive. After we finished our snacks, Ibu Diyah served us some more tea.
We continued to talk and laugh together, enjoying each other's company.
After a while, Lia and Lara excused themselves and went back to their rooms.
Ibu Liz stayed behind and talked with Ibu Diyah for a while longer.
They discussed some business matters and then said their goodbyes.
I also said goodbye to Ibu Diyah and went back to my room.
I took a shower and changed into something comfortable before getting into bed.
As I lay there, the weight of our conversations lingered, leaving me wide awake in the silence of the night.
Unable to sleep, I heard a soft knock at my door.
Draped in a silken robe that hinted at the contours of her bare skin beneath the dim hallway lights, Ibu Liz appeared at my door, her presence exuding a captivating blend of warmth and enigma that made my heart race with anticipation.
She asked me to follow her into the hallway.
We walked quietly, passing Lia and Lara's rooms.
As I glanced into Lara's room, I noticed her sprawled on the bed, engrossed in her phone, while her other hand moved with a rhythm that spoke of a private world she was lost in.
Ibu Liz led me to her room and explained that she felt uncomfortable sleeping alone after the conversation we had earlier with the rest.
She suggested gathering everyone for some late-night snacks and more conversation.
I hesitated but agreed.
Watching as she sent messages on her phone, minutes later, footsteps approached in the dimly lit corridor.
Ibu Liz and I stepped out of her room, heading for a night stroll around the mansion's garden.
The cool air felt refreshing after the intimate evening we'd shared.
As we walked, I suggested inviting Lia to join us.
She had been quiet earlier, and I thought it might be nice to have some company.
We approached her room and knocked softly.
When she opened the door, she was half-nude, caught in the act of s######e.
Embarrassed, she quickly covered herself and apologized.
Ibu Liz and I exchanged awkward glances but reassured her it was okay.
"Lia, it's perfectly natural," Ibu Liz said gently, her voice soothing.
"Yeah, no need to be embarrassed," I added, trying to ease the tension.
4 of us decided to take a stroll at the mansion's garden.
I led the team back inside after our garden stroll.
The air was still charged with awkwardness, but we settled in the living room.
Ibu Diyah offered us some drinks, and I sat across from Ibu Liz.
We talked about tomorrow's schedule, but my eyes kept drifting to Lara.
She wore a revealing night outfit, and when she caught me looking, she quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing.
I shifted uncomfortably, aware that my robe barely concealed my arousal.
Ibu Diyah suggested a late-night massage session to help us relax.
She led the ladies to the living room, where I lay on a soft mat.
Ibu Liz started massaging my shoulders, her hands firm yet gentle.
Lia and Lara joined in, their fingers tracing down my arms and legs.
Ibu Diyah guided their movements, her touch lingering on my back.
The room filled with soft whispers as they discussed their techniques.
I felt every touch, each sensation building slowly.
"Isn't it fascinating how touch can communicate so much without words?" Ibu Diyah mused, her voice a gentle caress itself.
Lia paused, her fingers resting lightly on my arm, and replied, "It's like we're learning a new language, one that speaks directly to the soul."
Lara nodded in agreement, adding softly, "And maybe it's teaching us more about each other than we ever expected."
I woke up early, still feeling the warmth from last night's events.
As I walked into the kitchen, Ibu Diyah was already preparing breakfast.
She smiled at me and handed me a cup of coffee. She in her revealing outfit again, just a white pajamas top this time.
We sat at the table together, discussing the previous night's events.
As she reached for the sugar, her hand brushed against mine, lingering for a moment longer than necessary.
Ibu Diyah then turned her attention to my hand, gently stroking it with her fingers.
The rest of the team joined us for breakfast too one by one, their eyes meeting mine with knowing glances. Ibu Liz just in her white business shirt, Lara and Lia both just in t-shirt.
After breakfast, Ibu Diyah suggested we relax in the living room.
I sat on the couch, and Ibu Liz sat beside me, her hand resting on my thigh.
Lara and Lia joined us, sitting close together.
Ibu Diyah sat across from me, her eyes locked on mine.
The teasing started with Ibu Liz whispering in my ear, her breath warm against my skin.
I turned to kiss her softly, and then I leaned over to Lara, kissing her gently too.
Lia giggled as I kissed her next.
After breakfast, we lingered in the living room.
Ibu Liz's hand remained on my thigh, her fingers tracing small circles.
She teased me about last night, and I couldn't help but smile.
Lara and Lia sat close together on the couch, their eyes fixed on us.
Ibu Diyah watched from her armchair, a knowing smile on her lips.
The conversation shifted to playful teasing, and Ibu Liz leaned in close to whisper something provocative in my ear.
I turned to kiss her softly, and then I leaned over to Lara and Lia, kissing them too.
After breakfast, Ibu Diyah thanked us and went to her room.
Ibu Liz and I stayed in the living room with Lara and Lia.
We sat quietly for a while, sipping our coffee.
Ibu Liz shifted closer to me, her hand still on my thigh.
Lara and Lia glanced at each other, and then Lara reached out to hold my hand.
Lia giggled softly, breaking the silence.
Ibu Liz leaned in close to whisper something in my ear again.
I turned to her, and we shared a brief kiss before she pulled away with a smile.
The air was thick with unspoken desires, leaving us all suspended in a moment that promised more than words ever could.
I sat on the couch with Ibu Liz, her hand still on my thigh.
Lara held my hand gently, while Lia giggled beside us.
The atmosphere remained charged from the night before.
I leaned in to kiss Ibu Liz softly, her lips responding eagerly.
As our kiss deepened, Lara's grip tightened, and Lia's giggles turned into a soft sigh.
Ibu Liz whispered something in my ear, and we kissed again, more passionately this time.
Lara shifted closer, her eyes locked on ours.