Have you all been waiting long? Probably not. LOL. I've been lazy, then fatigued with a cold, then lazy and fatigued. Hope you've all been well. It's R18, so don't blame me if your eyes melt out of their sockets, >.<
7 Saturday and Sunday
I cried that night. I thought he
would call me, so I cried while holding my phone all night.
It was the first time I had cried
over someone I liked. I don’t remember being this sad when I broke up with my
last boyfriend, or when I found out he was cheating. But when I thought about
Kana-san and Shacho - my tears just
over flowed.
Before I knew it, morning came, and
I realised it was Saturday. We were usually closed over the weekends, so I had
two days to organise my feelings.
I turned off my phone.
When I opened the curtains, the sun
was bright and the sky was blue, ‘What nice weather,’ I said to myself. My head
hurt from the lack of sleep and the crying, but I felt a little positive
because the weather was nice.
I washed and cleaned my apartment.
I thought I should go and see a tear-jerker movie. And then, look for a new
job.
My heart hurt when I thought about
not being able to see him, but if I stayed, I would not be able to move
forward.
I dressed and left my apartment. On
the rocking train, I closed my eyes. Shacho’s
smiling face appeared, and the tears flowed without check.
Because it was Saturday the train
was empty, so I left the tears to dry on their own. The lady at the cinema
counter looked pitifully at my teary face, but she didn’t say anything as she
gave me my ticket. (Zuben: Give me one
for the most tearful movie available!)
I do not remember much about the
movie I watched. However, the actor in the movie resembled Shacho somehow and the tears came again.
‘It could not be true,’ (Zuben:
Don’t ask me what this line is about, cos I do not know, desu)
I saw three more movies. I was
rather suspicious of the ticket lady. My eyes became pretty swollen because I
cried through all three movies.
It was embarrassing to get on the
train like this, I thought. So I went to the bathroom to cool down my eyes with
a cold wet towel. Then I decided to kill time at a manga café; reading comics.
I cried at the café, so much so I
could not leave. But the time I could, it was nearly time for the last train.
‘It’s good tomorrow is a day off.’
I said to myself as I climbed up the stairs to my apartment. I yawned,
‘You’re slow…’
There was a shadow at the top of
the stairs. Was I hallucinating? I thought as I blinked owlishly at the form.
Why? What was he doing here?
‘What were you doing out until so
late?’
‘Well…’
‘No matter how old you are, you’re
still a girl. Shouldn’t there be a limit?
‘That…’
‘And why isn’t your phone charged?’
Because I switched it off.
‘But…how come you are at my house?’ I asked.
‘I looked on your resume, and used
the sat-nav.’
Why are you at my house, not how
come! My head hurt looking at him.
He looked like his usual self. I
wonder if it worked out with Kana-san. So was he here to give me a report?
If that was the case, I was going
to be very annoyed. Did he have no delicacy? Well, this was Shacho we’re talking
about here, so no.
His expression seemed to be back to
normal for the first this week, my suspicions could not be wrong.
‘So, did it go well?’ I asked.
‘Yes, thanks to you Maki.’
Tears welled up, ‘Ah, that is good,
isn’t it?’
It was normal for Shacho to be
unobservant, unable to read the mood. Was it normal for an ex to come and
report the end of a relationship – albeit it was only a week, and the start of
a new one?
Was I allowed to be hurt, to cry,
even a little bit? (Zuben: Melodrama-much?) I was getting irritated and
frustrated. I remembered all the things Shacho and I talked about in the past,
but this Shacho; he really didn’t realise he was hurting me.
I could not help it because I came
to like such s person.
‘Please get along well in the
future,’ I said through sobs.
‘Yeah, being able to meet her after
a long time really made things clear- Ma-Maki! Why are you crying?’ he
exclaimed as rushed to her.
The tears flowed. I had already
cried so much, but more tears still rushed out. The human body is so strange.
‘I’m happy for you. Shacho and
Kana-san could reconcile. I am very happy.’
I wanted to be home in my bed.
‘Thank you, Maki…’
‘Well then, I will go in. See you
on Monday.’
I wiped my tears and brushed past Shacho and
opened my door. But as I moved to close it, Shacho slipped in.
‘What are you doing?’ I exclaimed.
‘Can’t I come into your apartment?’
he asked innocently.
?!
This guy is really stupid!
Why are you coming into your
ex-girlfriend’s apartment?
‘Shacho, it’s kinda late…’
‘Don’t you want me in your
apartment?’
Ah…this is…
‘I bathe properly and change my
socks everyday…’
What do I care about that?
‘I’ve missed you. I wanted to touch
you…’
What was he talking about? I knew
he was stupid, I did not think he was a total buffoon!
Before I knew it, my hand moved and
I slapped Shacho.
He blinked at me aghast.
‘How insensitive are you?! You love
Kana-san and want to be with her, but want to make me your sex friend? Such a
thing – I never thought you were this kind of a person!’
‘Maki, what?’
‘Because I still like you, Shacho?
Because sex was pleasant, you think I will agree to your proposal?’
‘What a moment-‘
‘How could I move on with my life
if I do that? How can I get over you?’
‘Maki!’ he barked loudly.
I was crying and slumped down in
the entryway of my apartment.
Shacho closed the door behind him
and hugged me.
‘Maki, I was wrong.’
Didn’t this guy know such a
kindness was cruel to me?
‘The way I said things was wrong.’
He stepped away once I stopped crying.
‘What are you talking about?’ I
asked.
‘Well, when I said things worked
out with Kana, I didn’t mean we were now a couple.’
It was my turn to blink.
‘Do you now understand?’
Tears welled up again. The big
hands that wiped my tears were warm.
‘Ah, I am at fault for making you
cry like this.’
I shook my head. It was my fault
for running into conclusions. (Zuben: Indeed)
And Shacho came back, and he put my
heart back together (Zuben: Silly moo). I could hope for nothing more.
‘Sha-Shacho…’
He held my face in his hands and
looked into my eyes, ‘Can’t you call me by my name already?’
‘Masaya-san…’ but before I could
say more, he was kissing me. Even though my head was still a mess, and nothing
was settled yet, once he kissed me and his tongue entwined with mine, I could
think of nothing.
‘Maki…Maki,’ he whispered against
my lips. My chest tightened at sound of my name. I was still crying but it was
because I was happy.
Masaya licked my tears and
caressed me through my clothes; from my back to my stomach up to my breasts.
‘Do you want to continue?’ he
asked. I wondered what kind of expression I had that made him worried and
hesitant.
‘I want to.’ I kissed him and
Masaya became fierce. His hands climbed up under my sweater and stroked my
breasts and pinched my nipples. I cried out.
The tension, the tightness, the
crushing pain and the sweet numbness spreading from it. My womb ached with
need.
‘I wouldn’t be able to hold back,
Maki,’ he said his voice thick with desire.
I wanted to answer but I couldn’t,
I could only pant and moan as he teased my nipples and the pleasure expanded
filling my body.
I wanted him inside me, as soon as
possible. I wanted him to rub my insides with his hot thing. I knew what deep
pleasure he gave me, teasing my nipples was not enough.
‘Quickly, put it in…n~’
‘We’re in the door way.’
‘It doesn’t matter, touch me here~
put it in~’ I said indicating the place between my legs that was aching.
As though my words ignited him, he
practically ripped off my jeans. Taking off my underwear, he laid me down on
the floor. He rubbed the blunt head of his penis against my sensitive clit and
along the wet entrance; he gradually got wet and sunk into me. My wet cavern
was stimulated and suddenly swallowed him.
I moaned loudly.
His drew his penis in and out, going deeper with each thrust. (Zuben: How deep can you go? It’s not a
black hole, ya know) It seems that he was aiming for that place inside me that
he caught during our affair a week ago. The head of his penis was hitting it.
‘Oh~, not good, ah~ ah~ aan~’
‘You’re tightening around me, how
can you say it’s not good?’ he teased.
‘Well, ah~…n….annn~ annn~!’
Was it because it was the first
time in a week? I thought, or was it because our hearts connected properly? It felt so
good; I thought I was going to lose consciousness.
‘You’re about to come, aren’t you?
I can feel you squeezing me so deliciously.’ He said in my ear
‘Ah~ n~ ah~ ah~’ I could not reply
coherently.
‘I’m sure everyone outside can hear
you moaning while I fuck you in your door way,’
Masaya’s naughty words pushed me
over the edge. The evidence of my crowning, my love juice was overflowing from
within.
I could not describe the feeling
with words…
Despite being embarrassed, I still
wanted more. Feeling my vagina tighten around him again, Masaya laughed,
‘Let’s go to the bed, we’ll get the
floor dirty.’
‘Oh gosh, yes. Sorry.’ I said and
we rose off the floor. Masaya kissed lightly me on my forehead and replied,
‘It’s alright, I am happy you
wanted me that much.’
I guided him to my bed and we
continued in earnest. He pushed me into the bed and his hot rod was inserted
without ado.
My whole body trembled with
pleasure. My head and body was full of Masaya.
He grasped my thighs and held them
wide open, he was able to penetrate even further (Zuben: How much further?).
The movement of his glans against my vagina walls caused a strong pleasure to
develop.
‘Ah~ it feels so good…’ I cried.
‘For me as well…’ he replied as his
thrusts became faster. He suddenly pulled out,
‘Are you alright?’ I asked between
pants. He was groaning in ecstasy while holding his cock in his hand. The white
stuff shot out and he sighed and wiped himself with a tissue. (Zuben: Meh)
But he wasn’t soft despite just
coming himself, he was still rock hard as he grabbed by my waist and plunged
into me again. As he thrust into me, I could feel him touching the outer parts
of my pussy. His finger traced where we were connected and moved upwards to the
little projection that stood erect. With one hand he peeled back the hood and
the other touch it in a circular motion.
I did not know I could moan so loud
or feel so good. My body bowed back from the intensity of the sensations,
‘You’re squeezing me tightly, do
you feel good?’
‘Ah~ yes. Stop ahn~ ah..aaahn~’ I
lost all coherence, I was getting pleasured from two different places at the
same time, my head could not keep up.
I was at the mercy of his fingers
squeezing my clitoris. I came violently; shaking and trembling as he stroked me
to completion. Despite my flashy culmination, Masaya was still toying with me
prolonging the afterglow. More love juice seeped out of me.
‘The second one is supposed to be
amazing,’ he said to me as he moved his waist ever so slightly. I could hear
the slimy sound.
‘But…I already came so much…’
‘Are you saying that it is my
fault?’ he asked as he began stroking my wet pussy, he had a devious smile on
his face, ‘Who was the one who asked me to rub her on the inside?’
‘It was me! It’s my fault!’
I was so embarrassed; I pulled my
pillow over my face. I heard Masaya’s happy laughter.
‘That’s not true, it’s because of
me, because I like to bully Maki like this.’ He said deviously as he began to
stroke me with his hot manhood harder.
My reply was a moan, as he
penetrated deeply going for that spot that make me lose my mind.
‘Oh~ Oh~ yes…’
He quickened and even though I just
came, I could feel the sensation rising within me again.
I screamed my orgasm.
‘Oh Maki…’ Masaya groaned and he
pulled out of me and shot his turbid fluid over my tummy. It was hot.
We were both sweaty and sticky and
I suddenly remembered I had not taken a shower. (Zuben: I think your mind was
on more pressing matters)
‘I should go and take a shower,
you?’ I asked as I rose from my bed, but Masaya grabbed my arm and pulled me
back to him.
‘Later,’ he said.
I thought I heard wrong and I
blinked, but his eyes were heated.
‘Why don’t we continued after we
shower?’
‘I’m fine, I will do you properly
even after taking a bath.’
I don’t know what he means by
properly…
He turned me unto my front and
raised my hips, and thrust in again.
Oh goodness, it felt so good.
Even though I thought it was
impossible to go one more time, my body reacted. I was greedy for the pleasure
his cock gave me hitting me so deep inside.
My mouth was saying no, but my
honey pot was trembling in pleasure.
‘Oh Masaya, ahn~’ I moaned. He
picked up speed at the sound of his name,
‘Maki…Maki…Maki’ he called.
We came together, he pulled out and
I felt his come over my back.
I collapsed into bed. I couldn’t
move a muscle. I needed to gather my wits and strength.
‘Are you okay?’ he asked.
‘I’m okay…’
Masaya-san had good physical
fitness. He is younger than me, isn’t he? I thought.
‘Maki…’ he called, I turned to him.
He kissed me.
‘I love you,’ he said. My heart
twisted.
‘Let’s go again after we shower.’
This guy, you’re telling me
something scary.
I saw the clock, it was midnight.
If we kept this up, I would sleep till noon.
I held Masaya’s hand tightly
instead of replying. He stroked my head like I was a cat.
8 Uniforms and Molestation
‘Absolutely not!’
‘Eh why not, Maki? It would
absolutely suit you.’
‘Whether it would suit me or not is
not the issue here. ‘
‘Then, what is the problem?’
A sailor style uniform and a maid
uniform had been laid out on one of the work desks.
I was beginning to feel like
Masaya-shacho just did what he liked
during work hours, and since it was only the two of us in the office most of
the time; there was no one to censure him
It was now a month since we started
dating; there had been many peaceful days without his out of control delusions.
Until now…
‘When I was in high school,
Kana-san was a member of society, so I sometimes longed for a high-school
girlfriend in her uniform and so on,’
‘Well, then go out with a high
school girl.’
‘I don’t want to go out with a high
school girl. Don’t you see? I want to see what Maki looked like in her school
uniform,’ he replied passionately.
If only he would apply that passion
to work. (Zuben: Who has the time to apply that kind of passion to work? Play!
Play! Play!)
‘Did it really hurt?’ he asked.
Ah, we were treading on dangerous
territory here.
‘Did it not feel good? Is that why
you wouldn’t wear it?’
Ah- It has been a long time since I
came out of school
‘I just wanna have uniform ecchi
with Maki!’ he said finally
That’s just cosplay. Is it not
related to admiring people in uniform?
‘…Am I bad?’ he asked with doleful
eyes. My heart softened to mush, of course, I knew he was manipulating me. That
look ought to be criminalised. (Zuben: Sucker.)
The kind of person I was could not
refuse any request with that expression accompanying it. I knew myself very
well,
‘Just this once, okay?’
Masaya’s eyes twinkled at my words.
It was only a uniform, nothing bad.
But I really wished he’d use even
half this passion for work.
I turned to the table and looked at
the uniform. The colour and style looked like the one I wore when I was in high
school.
‘Do you like it?’
‘I do not! My high school uniform
looked like this.’
‘Wow! Is that so? Well then…’
‘Eh? Right now?’
‘Wouldn’t you get used to it easier
since you wore something like it for a long time.’
Maybe.
Looking at the uniform I felt a
little nostalgic. But then I remembered my high school boyfriend and my face
fell.
‘Did you just think about a man?’
‘Eh?!’
‘I knew it.’ Masaya said while
shaking his head.
Wait a minute. What was he being
arrogant about?
‘I am okay. I am selfish.’ (Zuben:
Say what now?)
I looked at him coldly, but I do
not understand what he is on about.
‘Well, I will put this on for now.’
I said, then I went to the resting room.
I took off my work clothes and put
on the uniform.
After wearing jeans for so long it
felt nice to be wearing a skirt. But this skirt was really short. Was it
because it was for cosplay? I could see my panties when I bent over.
Just then Masaya came in, ‘You look
very cute.’ He said.
‘Is that so?’ I replied. I felt a
little shy but it was really nice being told I looked cute. I performed a slow
twirl so he could see what it looked like on me.
Masaya hugged me from behind, ‘But
this body has been touched by another man.’
‘Huh?’
He was breathing on my neck as his
hands crawled up the hem of my uniform.
‘Did it hurt…your first time?’
I knew that was what he was asking
but his fingers were caressing me around my stomach, and I was losing my head a
bit.
‘Ah…Well, it was as expected…’ I replied.
He had been my high school senior.
Although he claimed he hadn’t been a virgin himself, it did not seem like it.
My first time with him had been painful.
‘I knew it could not be helped, but
I couldn’t help but think I wanted to return that pain to him as well.’ (Zuben:
It would be nice if we could)
I gripped Masaya arm as he licked
my neck, ‘I am surprised at how jealous I am.’ He said. He pulled back and
unhooked my bra.
His hands covered my breasts and my
nipples began to harden,
‘Ah~’ I cried out.
His fingered fiddled with my
nipples, and they got even more pointed.
‘It really does feel like I am
doing a bad thing,’ he whispered hotly in my ear.
He pinched my nipples and my body
reacted. The pleasant sensations suffused my body.
I felt strange myself. It was like
I had gone into a time slip and went back seven years in time. There was a
strange tension.
‘When Maki was 16, I was 26. It
would be criminal.’ He said, but his hands kept at my erect nipples. This
sweetness was something that could not have tasted when I was sixteen.
‘Have you been this slutty from
then?’
‘No…ah – I was n - ah~’
‘Are you saying you were like this
from when you were sixteen?’ he asked as he crushed my nipples between his
fingers. There was pain for a moment, but it soon turned to pleasure.
‘Ah~ Ahn~, it wasn’t long ago.’
‘Is that so? I definitely would
have trained you if I had been your first.’ (Zuben: why are you so obsessed with her first time,
Masaya-san. You have her now)
Masaya-san, you’re the special one,
I thought.
‘I would have trained your nipples
like this…’ he rolled the nipples between his thumb and forefinger, the force
was still crushing but pleasure accumulated at the tips and there was an aching
need in my lower abdomen.
How would it have been if
Masaya-san had been my first lover? It would have been scary at first, but then
the pleasure would have overridden that fear, like now.
‘I would have teased your clitty and
your pussy…’
‘Ah, Masa-Masaya ahn~’
‘What’s wrong? Are you unsatisfied
because I am only touching your nipples?’ he asked with his evil smile. Even
though he nodded, he kept at my nipples. It was getting unsatisfactory.
I wanted his fingers in me as well.
‘Unn~ Please…’
My womb was pulsating in tune with
the throbbing of my nipples. My hands grasped blindly behind me at Masaya’s
clothes; such frustrating pleasure.
‘Is it not comfortable?’
‘Ah~ it feels good.’
‘Then I can keep doing this.’
‘No-yes, please touch me…please
touch me down there.’
I was becoming impatient, but
Masaya’s devil mode got switch on whenever that happened. Even if I cried, he
would not touch me unless he was good and ready.
‘Ya~a ~ a~a nn, yada ~a~’
When would he touch me?
Was Masaya-san as aroused as I was?
I was on the verge of losing my
reason. I rubbed my open palms along Masaya’s thigh. I began to feel him react
nicely.
‘Maki is a nympho high school
student.’
Even though I should have felt
shame at those words, I didn’t. My fingers did not stop stroking his thighs. I
moved upwards to the middle where there was a hot bulge.
I could not wait any longer. There
was a deep ache in my vagina, my clitoris throbbed. I desperately wanted him
inside me.
‘It can’t be helped. Bend over the
table and hold the table.’
I did as he commanded. My skirt
fluttered with my movement.
‘Spread your legs wide.’
I could feel the air touch my
sensitive skin. My underwear was cool and wet.
‘I feel like an old man molesting
you.’
My skirt was flipped over, and he
pushed my panties to the side. My secret place was exposed to Masaya-san’s eyes
(Zuben: Why are we calling it secret place, when you were okay with calling it
pussy and vagina?)
He traced a finger along my slit,
it was slick with love juices, I moaned.
‘You seem to enjoy being molested.
You’re so wet.’ He growled in my ear.
Then a rough object traced the same path
and scooped up my emissions.
‘Ah don’t~ it’s dirty~ ahnn~’ (My dear, unless he is at the
‘chrysanthemum’, it’s a bit late for it’s dirty or did you not shower?)
As he licked the crevice, I could
feel my knees weaken.
Masaya’s tongue eventually pushed
through and invaded my wet cavern. The softness and the sense of oppression
were different from his finger yet equally pleasurable.
I moaned loudly.
He stuck his finger inside me, and stirred my insides. While he was finger-fucking me, he was also
licking my clitoris.
‘`Ya a~an, mo stick…it….in~n~nnn.’
I begged him. I could not stand it any longer. His finger and his tongue were
making me feel good but they could not compare to the sensation I wanted. My
arms trembled.
‘It seems Maki likes being
molested.’
‘Ahn, it’s different, it’s
different.’ I cried. He suddenly thrust his hot cock into me and I lost it. The
walls of my wet hole tightened around him.
‘You’re moaning very loudly,’ he
said as he began to thrust violently inside me. It felt so good; too good. Each
time the glans reached the deepest part, I tightened around him.
‘Oh~ oh~ ah~ ahn~’
‘Are you about to come?’ he asked
in a teasing tone. Did he sense the changes inside me? The way I was rocking my
hips?
Ah, I’m coming.
‘Ah~ Unn~…’ I could feel my sense
rise to the crescendo; I was nearly there…Oh no! He suddenly came out of me,
‘Why did you pull out?’ I cried.
Love juice ran down my thighs.
My body smouldered, unable to
orgasm, tears came unbidden. (Zuben: Girrl, why you dey cry?)
‘Hmmm? We are near a station now.
The train is about to stop, do you think I can move it?’
‘Ah…quickly please.’
‘There is no rush. Can’t a molester
enjoy the thrill as well?’
It’s not fun when you are giving me
extreme pleasure and then pull out just before I come. He’s too terrible!
‘The train is moving again…’
‘Oh~ Ooooh~’ I cried as he inserted
his thick manhood inside me again.
Because he was standing behind me,
it really felt like it was a stranger touching me. His moans were low, but he
sounded like a different person.
I got a bit nervous and called to
him. ‘Oh Masaya…say ahn~ something~’
There was no reply, instead he
fucked me harder. I was tightening harder around him and was close to
culmination when he stopped again.
‘Ah no, no I was just about to…’
‘Would you like to make yourself
come?’ he asked.
I shook my head, saying no.
It would be hard to make myself
orgasm like he would. I knew my fingers would not satisfy me. Only the warped
one could reach the deepest part of me.
‘No, because I want Masaya’s…’
‘Am I not enough for you, Maki?’
‘You’re enou—ah~’ he started
fucking me again. The pleasure was even more than before. My wet hole was more
sensitive to the feel of his cock inside me. My juices were like an aphrodisiac.
I was incoherent. As if to diffuse
my mutterings, he pulled out again. My vagina shed tears of love juice.
I was already at my limit.
I went at myself with my fingers
but Masaya grabbed my arm as I was about to reach my vagina.
‘I would love to watch you make
yourself come.’
‘Huh?’
‘Is it okay to show you how I touch
myself?’
He drew me to the bed and we face
each other; was he sure about this?’
Masaya began to stroke himself with
his own hands. (Zuben: Which other hands would he use?)
I was transfixed at the sight. A
small drop of transparent fluid emerged from the tip. He looked as me as his
hand moved up and down his shaft.
‘Maki, do you want to?’ he
asked huskily.
His words seemed to inspire
something in me, for I reached down and pulled the skirt up and dip my fingers
in.
It was moist and warm inside.
I penetrated deeply with my middle
and ring fingers, looking for the place that make me feel good the most, and
rubbed and rubbed.
‘Does Maki do it like that when you’re
alone?’
‘Ahn~ not all the time’
‘But it looks like you’re
accustomed to it.’ He said with a narrow eyed laugh.
I could not stop looking at his
hands, stroking his cock.
I cried out. I was coming. This
feeling that I had been impatient for was finally here. In this situation it felt much more pleasant than if I had been masturbating myself.
Masaya’s breathing became rough and
he began to moan. Watching his tense face as he came made me more excited.
‘Masaya…ah~’
‘Maki…’
I came again. Damn, it was not
strong enough. I wanted to continue on, gently rubbing my vagina meat into
small convulsions.
I watched Masaya release his lust
as well.
I smiled at him.
‘What’s the matter?' He asked, 'Fingers are not
enough?’
‘What are you talking about?!’ I bit back and looked away.
‘Am I wrong?’
Not really. I did not reply. Masaya
stroked my cheeks and turned my face to his. He kissed me, our tongues quickly entwined.
I closed my eyes enjoying the
kisses as he pushed me onto my back on the bed and penetrated me.
‘Oh! So sudden…!’
‘It sounds more like you’re pleased
than upset.’ He replied.
This feeling was so much different
from a finger. (Zuben: yeah yeah, you don’t have to repeat it over and over again)
It was so nice.
‘It is evident you’re getting more
and more accustomed to me.’ He said with a self satisfied grin.
Perhaps, I really would only be
able to enjoy sex with this person. Even my fingers did not satisfy me anymore
‘Oh, oh~ it feels so good…’
It felt like he was going deeper
with every thrust. My abundant love juices mixed with Masaya’s fluids.
‘Oh, I forgot to tell you.’ (Zuben:
How does he get to be coherent?)
I really wasn’t in a state to care
about what Masaya was saying. I was reaching my limit, and Masaya intensified
his thrusts accordingly.
I orgasmed with a loud cry.
‘Kana-san is coming to stay with me.’
(Zuben: What a time to say something like that. Is this a good time or a bad
time, you think?)
Wait, what now?! Was I going crazy?
I felt like I just heard something ridiculous.
Masaya was smiling at me, while I
remained silent.
Perhaps I heard wrong. That was it;
he was going to see an otolaryngologist on his way home. (Zuben: LOL, I assume
there is some Japanese word pun at play here)
I had to escape reality somehow. But a sense of foreboding settled over me.
OMGGGG CASTRATE THE MAN!
ReplyDelete*chuckles like a crazy person.
Deletethanks for the chapter but.....
DeleteCASTRATE!!! (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻
okay that's it. Fck this old guy.
ReplyDeleteHahahaha the words I wanted to say, you all said it, Zumben xD your comment is really funny lol
ReplyDeleteLet's just be honest i hate that man. If i were her i would left him the moment he mentioned her for the third times
ReplyDeleteEverything was fine, I screamed with the slap, I was so glad! But the author didn't want to see me happy...
ReplyDeleteGuys, he asked her, in their first time, about pregnancy, about marriage, and he was still thinking about the past lover????? HOW TRUSTHFULL THIS GUY IS? And she decided be with him, my heart is bleeding...
I flipped my phone at those words! Really?! you say this while orgasming your girlfriend? This guy is denser than the amazon forest. Does this guy really not know about women's feelings? Ah i get it. His beloved Kana-san hasn't taught him about feelings, only pleasure.
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