The bath is still good. Soaking in a hot hot tub and exhaling heavily out of your shoulders, your tiredness slips off softly.
When I took the shower from my head, I washed my face with hot water when I soaked it in the hot tub immediately.
At the same time that the whole body that was condensed can be dissolved, the thoughts that were boiled and intertwined can also be dissolved. That rapidly restored calm.
How far is Makoto Ogasawara discerning my measures? I don't care about that.
Remember your beginnings. Why did I target Makoto Ogasawara and start doing this?
It's a play. This is a play that risked your life. Whether Makoto Ogasawara falls to the bottom of Naruto or I'm ruined, it's a funny game to fall either way.
Yeah, I don't have anything to lose from the start. And yet, what exactly were you anxious, frightened, and afraid of?
This is ridiculous. It's weird at the time of trouble in the first place. Whatever action Makoto Ogasawara may take, I'll go through my thoughts. That's fine. That's what it should be.
Turn on the anal stick held in your right hand and the bubble and vibrating sound will echo into the bathroom.
Did you deliberately leave your anal stick in the bathroom and try to lure my upset, or did you just forget to put it away?
It doesn't even matter. Yes, I don't care if the bathroom door is slightly open and the blood running eyes peek through the gap.
No, I'm scared to tell the truth. It's pretty creepy that there's a blood-running eye peeking this way through the gap. Scarer than a third-rate horror movie.
Even though I know the Lord of those bloody eyes is Makoto Ogasawara, what scares me is scary.
"Ogasawara, I don't think peeking into people's bathing is a complimentary act?
He called out to the bloody running eyes in the gap of the door as he stirred the hot tub water with a vibrating anal stick.
Then a rattling noise sounded and his blood-running eyes disappeared from the gap in the door.
"Uh, hey, I wasn't peeking. Oh, you know, I kind of forgot something..."
Slowly open doors. It was of course Makoto Ogasawara who stood there.
I don't care, let's give up a hundred steps to peek into my bathing and tolerate it. But I really want you to stop peeking in with your bloody eyes through the door gap. I'm going to be traumatized and unable to take a bath on my own.
"Is this what you forgot?
Shake the anal stick toward Makoto Ogasawara, who is standing at the entrance to the bathroom. Makoto Ogasawara, who sees it, is bewildered when he defies his gaze from me.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I brought it up on my own. Well, the reason I had that... was because I was, you know, self-training."
"I was getting better by sticking it in my anus, right?
In my words, Makoto Ogasawara's face, who opened his eyes and looked at me, rapidly stained me with a pearlescent color.
I guess you never thought they'd point it straight from me to this point. As before, I must have just thought of it as something that would mistake me for voluntary practice.
Even if I deliberately left this anal stick in the bathroom.
Looks like I could totally poke a void with shame.
You idiot, there's no way I'll ever be caught up in your pace. It's my turn from here. No, from now on, you don't have a turn. It's always been my turn.
"Oh, no, no."
Makoto Ogasawara, a wolf. The end of the bath towel that was stopping beside my chest came off because of it, and the bath towel fell off sharply.
Nudity exposed. I've seen it many times over a clear black leotard, but I've never seen it with nothing to block it from.
I was distracted. To its too slutty and obscene physical beauty.
I just honestly thought it was beautiful.
He stared at the nudity in front of him, and returned to me haha. Makoto Ogasawara said that he didn't even seem to realize that the bath towel had come off because he was too wolfish, and he was shaking his big breasts with Po Bing Po Bing and waving to the right and wagging to the left.
Easy, Ogasawara. The bath towel's off.
"Heh? Hih? - Ahhh!
Makoto Ogasawara, pointing his eyes at me, looked at me, and then moved his gaze to his chest. And when I raised my scream-stained voice, I thought it would cover my chest and groin, and I raised my hands and hail.
That's what they're confused about.
And I squatted right on the spot and tried to pick up the bath towel, but I overwhelmed and fell backwards.
Thanks to this, I can see the female genitals and anus round.
Haven't you ever had an M-shaped leg with so little color?
Combined with stomach pain and even headaches, I was driven by the urge to sink to the tip of my head in the hot tub.
A heavy sound of gong echoed, his face raised and his gaze turned towards the sound, when Makoto Ogasawara, who was supposed to have fallen with an M-shaped leg open, was about to crash his head against the wall and fall again.
Then the dotan sounded and the naked Makoto Ogasawara butted on the floor.
Seeing Makoto Ogasawara like that made me uncomfortable.
Why do you need to be so coyote? Because they saw you naked from me? There will be that, but I don't think that's all.
I looked down and saw the anal stick in my right hand.
Is this it? Is this what this is about? Could he have pointed out that you were masturbating, and that's why you're panicking? If…….
I didn't leave it on purpose, did I really forget?
At the same time that I thought so, a sobbing voice reached my ear.
Turning his gaze to Makoto Ogasawara again, Makoto Ogasawara, who was sitting on the girl's seat with her butt on the floor, was desperately trying to get up crying.
I thought you were going to start again at the usual solo reflex, but things are very different.
"Or I'm leaving..."
Makoto Ogasawara, who shrugged so, grabbed the bath towel that was falling on the floor and, when he stood up well, crashed straight into the wall. With its recoil, it blew up to the opposite wall and collided again. So he slipped his legs and fell down in abundance, striking the back of his head on the floor.
I accidentally glanced at the dull sound I heard.
Makoto Ogasawara, who immediately woke up, thought he would nod to the severe pain, rushed straight out and clashed against the wall. He stood up as soon as he fell, and that's how he disappeared from before me.
But you can hear the collision sound. Apparently, he's in my room falling wild or crashing against the wall.
Totally forgotten me. Whoever sees it is in dangerous condition.
"Heh, this is... Looks like the wind's changed direction."
That's right, he shrugged, and when he got out of the hot tub, he wrapped the towel around his waist and jumped out of the bathroom.
When I entered the room, the scenery was miserable.
"Oh, my room..."
Though there is nothing, there is a minimum of what you need to live with.
For example, a table, a microwave, a fridge, a slab, a knife? There's a lot more to it than that. They were scattered everywhere.
It must be because Makoto Ogasawara clashed all over it.
I don't have that much attachment to this room, but I just got dizzy with too much misery.
And Makoto Ogasawara said, holding a bath towel in his hand while naked, kneeling on the floor and trying to carry his luggage.
From what I've seen, I don't see any injuries that seem particularly injurious.
It's surprisingly sturdy, and I don't care.
As usual, Makoto Ogasawara is silently returning home in tears, trembling with his mouth as a letter to.
Probably going to jump out of the room naked with my luggage.
In other words, it is likely that you have lost sight of being completely naked.
Ogasawara, calm down.
"I'm leaving!
Speaking up, Makoto Ogasawara, who raised his voice to scratch off that word of mine, rushed out as expected as he carried his luggage in without even trying to look at me.
"Stay, I know you're telling me to calm down!
He rushed out and captured Makoto Ogasawara, who crashed into the wall, from behind, forcing him to strangle his feathers.
"Please let me go! I'm leaving!
"Okay, I don't mind leaving. But get dressed before then. First, calm down."
Makoto Ogasawara grabs my hand grabbing the luggage I was holding off and strangles it with wings.
"I've been praying for you! Why am I always always!
I was about to agree with Makoto Ogasawara's words, which kept rumbling in tears.
Really, you always annoy me. It's more about me than you want to be stupid, you idiot.
"You can go home if you want, first you tell me to get dressed. Even if you don't have a change of clothes, you do have a uniform, right? It's okay because it's already dark outside without underwear. And I'm going to escort you home."
Makoto Ogasawara, who responded with a piqun to my words, now cried out in earnest when he stopped rumbling.
Again, no doubt about it. I just really forgot to put the anal stick away. Everything is too much for me to think about. There's no ruse for him.
"Ogasawara, if you want to cry, you can cry. Why don't you get dressed when you calm down? And dinner's not ready yet, is it? I'll send you home. I'll have dinner later. Huh?"
Releasing his hands, which were strangled with wings, he tried to get away from Makoto Ogasawara, inquiring so gently.
Makoto Ogasawara may be fine naked, but I'm not fine. I just wrapped a towel around my waist and jumped out of the bath, so my body got cold because of it.
As a bath lover, I have to take another bath.
"Do you want to?
Makoto Ogasawara, who grabbed my hand when I tried to get away, shrugged his potpourri as he leaned down.
What do you despise now? Naturally. I'm tired of your silliness. Except for his appearance and body.
"Contempt?"
I blurted desperately wanting to laugh out.
"Oh, take it out on your own… that, alone, is what I was doing"
A trembling whisper reaches my ear.
Now, really now. I know all about it. I mean, I'm the one who set it up to be that way.
"I don't care. I told you before. Massage comes with pleasure. And the sensitivity of sexy bands all over the body is increasing. So even if you want to masturbate, that's natural. Get dressed when you know it. I'm gonna take a bath again."
Speaking so quietly, I gently let go of Makoto Ogasawara's hand grabbing my wrist and turned my heel back to take a bath.
That's it, and if you still jump out of the room naked, you can do whatever you want. But perhaps Makoto Ogasawara will not escape. I feel so sure.
I stopped my leg with that in mind and checked the back with my eyes. There's a leaning Makoto Ogasawara following me.
As expected. Makoto Ogasawara, in a state of panic and cloudy consciousness, currently doesn't know what to do. So you're being nice to me, and you have no choice but to follow me.
"If you want to take a bath, you can go ahead."
Makoto Ogasawara, who looked back and spoke up but said nothing as he leaned down.
I can't move after waiting for a while, so when I look back and walk out again, I hear the sound of walking on the floor with a pet.
When I stopped and checked backwards on the side, Makoto Ogasawara was still following my back.
Apparently, the wind has completely changed direction.
The current state of Makoto Ogasawara is not entirely denied to be an act in itself, but the odds are unlimited.
Right, here's the divide. If you hold on tight now, you may be able to contain Makoto Ogasawara's abrupt behavior.
"Ogasawara, what are you doing here?
Ask behind without looking back.
"To train a massage…"
I got a whisper back that was going to disappear. All right, that sounds good.
Makoto Ogasawara let me down on my own, and I was completely dominant.
Now is the time to attack. If you put aside time, you might be resurrected. If I do, I'll be dragged to a strange pace again. Hit the lead before then.
"Right, you're here to train. But go home today. 'Cause I'm sending it."
I looked back and said that to Makoto Ogasawara, who was leaning naked, I walked out to the bathroom.
When you check backwards on the side without looking back, you look like Makoto Ogasawara standing down.
Tomorrow, after the holidays, the sun is already setting. If you think about it, the conditions are in order. Then it's not a bad time to get into a new tune.
I took another bath and rewarmed my body and went up from the bath to the room.
Masaru Ogasawara in uniform sat on the floor in the room with a petan. He seems to have made his way home and is holding his baggage.
He said there was no change of clothes, but did he put on his underwear again, which he wore until before he took a bath? No, it's about my beautiful favorite Makoto Ogasawara, it's hard to imagine wearing her underwear again once she took it off.
Are you saying it is likely that you are not wearing underwear right now? It's more and more convenient to have.
Makoto Ogasawara doesn't even try to move when I come into the room, sitting on the floor and leaning down. If it burns up, it won't hold your teeth and you'll be able to act bold, but once the fire goes out, this is it as soon as possible.
This time I totally misaligned Makoto Ogasawara's guidelines, but I think I can manage to fix them. With this as a lesson, we must proceed with further careful discipline from now on.
Especially when it comes to making people think I don't have romantic feelings for Makoto Ogasawara.
Makoto Ogasawara silent all the time. Wearing my personal clothes, I left the room when I took Makoto Ogasawara's hand and forced him to stand up.
The family is on their way. Makoto Ogasawara, walking with my hand in his hand as he walked outside, was definitely concerned about his skirt.
Are you still not wearing underwear? When you do, if you roll up your skirt, you'll see the important part. Of course I care.
Arrived at the family, was guided to the box seat and placed an appropriate order when seated.
Makoto Ogasawara sitting face-to-face with me doesn't try to talk about anything while still leaning down. And I don't talk about anything to that Makoto Ogasawara either.
You can keep doing this. You don't have to say anything extra.
After finishing the meal and leaving the family, Makoto Ogasawara pulled his hand and headed to the park.
The time was just around 9pm. When we arrived at the park and checked the surroundings, we found a couple on the bench installed under the outer light. There is no other shadow.
I laughed inside. I bypassed the park and headed to the jungle.
A little woodland in the corner of the park, though. Tree species are mostly Bunaceae, and dongles fall heavily on the ground because of them. Kids come together for it during the day, but don't worry about it at this time.
"Ogasawara, what do we do? You want to go home like this?
He stopped in front of the Miscellaneous Forest, looked back and spoke to Makoto Ogasawara.
Makoto Ogasawara, who is holding my hand so tightly, holds his luggage with one hand while he leans down and doesn't try to move still.
After a while, Makoto Ogasawara shook his neck to the side.
"You, you wanted to breastfeed, didn't you?
That's what I said behind my back as I pulled Makoto Ogasawara's hand and stepped into the woods.
No response. But I don't need a response. Anyway, it was Makoto Ogasawara who said it.
Walk through the dark woods relying on the lights of the exterior lights visible in the front.
The front exterior light was next to the bench the couple were sitting on when we checked earlier at the entrance to the park. I mean, if we keep going, we'll get out directly behind that bench.
He stopped in front of him through the woods and cleared his ears.
The talking you hear. It contains some luster. Apparently, the couple sitting on the bench are also in the middle of enjoying themselves.
"Ogasawara, can you hear me? There's people right there."
I looked back and whispered in a whisper to Makoto Ogasawara, who was leaning down as he squeezed my hand.
Makoto Ogasawara, slightly raised his face, looked at me with his upper eyes and nodded cocklessly.
It's something that's gotten a lot soggier. I guess that's all I was shocked to find out about masturbation.
"I've done my own research, too, and there seems to be a way to get breast milk out without getting pregnant. There seems to be quite a personal difference."
So I took a piece of paper out of my jacket pocket, and I spread that piece of paper that was broken and showed it to Makoto Ogasawara. And without giving it to me, I folded it again and put it in my pocket.
The method of breast milking even without pregnancy was just going to be produced as a document. That's why I don't have it yet today.
What I just showed Makoto Ogasawara is the proper paper I brought from the room. If they read it, they will easily know that it says something that has nothing to do with it.
Yes, if it's read.
In the woods, the lights are only exterior lights in the front. Even if they show me the paperwork in that state, there's no way I can read it.
Still, I dared to give the paperwork in order to make Makoto Ogasawara assume that I was doing a proper research.
"It's a way to breast milk, but it seems to be the simplest and most effective way to stimulate the nipples. But technically, it's not breast milk, it's milk. But, well, I don't care if you leave."
With my hips bent, I whisper in Makoto Ogasawara's ear. Makoto Ogasawara listening to my words in silence.
I can't confirm my expression with clarity because of the darkness, but I feel convinced by the atmosphere.
I can make you struggle with adding and subtracting his silliness, but it's an advantage to be able to take it easy on your hands like this.
"But I told you there was a personal difference, right? Apparently the majority of people don't answer just by stimulating their nipples. So I explored another way."
That's what I said. When I took my mouth off Makoto Ogasawara's ear, I put my hands on both shoulders of Makoto Ogasawara and pushed him backwards. And push your back against a near-field tree.
Makoto Ogasawara is left unsaid. You seem convinced by my story, but I also feel the vibe that you said you weren't here.
Perhaps thoughts are not working properly. My head is full of masturbation because I know you're masturbating.
"It's the same thing that stimulates nipples, but at the same time stimulates other sexy bands to encourage female hormone secretion. But it seems to require a lot of shame."
Shame, hearing the words, Makoto Ogasawara trembles slightly with the piqun. The tremor is coming from both hands I'm putting on my shoulder.
Makoto Ogasawara finally had a reactive reaction. Hate it, or accept it?
"Meh, I'm so sorry for all the inconvenience. I'm looking into it, too, but I'm not sure. So I don't know how, so I just have to leave it to Mr. Castle Island. Best regards,"
Naturally I accept it.
I have no romantic feelings for Makoto Ogasawara. The key is to make it look that way, but it doesn't make sense to be cold.
Let us hope for peace at last. Anyway, if breast milk comes out, we're supposed to socialize, so Makoto Ogasawara is set to expect it.
Well, you won't answer.
"It seems that shame, or feeling embarrassed, stimulates the brain and does a lot more to secrete large amounts of female hormones than usual. And..."
He grabbed Makoto Ogasawara's right shoulder with his left hand and snuck his right hand into his skirt as he pressed it against the tree behind him.
"Huh!?
You were just surprised, Makoto Ogasawara, with his thighs tightened tightly, screamed slightly without a voice.
Ignoring such a Makoto Ogasawara and forcing him to open his thighs, he puts his hand in the back. And my fingertips reached the base of my crotch.
soft meat feel and viscous liquid felt on my fingertips properly. I still didn't wear underwear. Besides, I'm already pretty wet to say I took a bath.
"Oh, uh"
"Shit, don't speak up. They're gonna ask."
She caresses her female genitals with her fingers as she makes a dirty water noise with a chatter as she restrains Makoto Ogasawara, who tried to raise her voice.
The freaking and trembling Makoto Ogasawara looks desperate to cover his mouth with both hands and kill his voice.
Surprised, but he doesn't intend to resist.
Confirmed that and decided to continue with the tutoring.
Release your left hand, which was grabbing Makoto Ogasawara's shoulder, and roll up your uniform. The large swell exposed thereby rose to the light of the outer lamp to be plugged in.
A plump, well-shaped breast, contrary to the tender limbs and hips. And the nipples pointy at its apex, were clearly erect.
Both the female genitals were wet and the nipples were erect, probably because they were touched by me. But it is presumed that it has been in its present state since before it came here.
Makoto Ogasawara must have felt it since he was eating in the family without wearing underwear.
Due to repeated instruction, the spirit and flesh of Makoto Ogasawara are steadily and surely well developed.
"Ugh."
Makoto Ogasawara, shuddered with a bicum as he picked his right nipple with his left hand finger, raised a small whisper. Because he is covering his mouth with both hands, his voice is curly.
Is the distance from the couple sitting on the bench about five to six meters in total? If you whisper at this distance, you will surely be noticed. But we're enjoying ourselves. There is no such thing as being noticed.
That's only my idea, Makoto Ogasawara is different. I was exposed to breasts in a place like this, and even my female genitals were snapped with my fingers while my nipples were being snapped. You would never want to find it, but contrary, a lot of mucus was beginning to overflow from the female genitals.
Slip your fingers around the female genitals and look for the pubic nucleus. I noticed a slight hook on my fingertips during the mucus flood. At the same time, Makoto Ogasawara's body jumps wide.
I can't visually confirm the current situation with my hands in my skirt. But definitely the hook that's touching my fingertips right now would be the pubic nucleus.
If you look at Makoto Ogasawara, who cramps without even having a voice, you can see that the irritation is too strong. If you don't treat it carefully, you may feel more pain than pleasure.
This is my first day of exposure tutoring in the open air. Nothing would be too adventurous.
Have you decided to do the development of the pubic nucleus just now and leave it as crazy with your anus today as usual?
All you need more than anything is to rub it in when it feels good.
Releasing his finger from the pubic nucleus and poking his hand further inside his skirt, he let his fingertips touch his anus.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh."
A sweet whisper leaking out of the gap in the covered hand. Unlike the pubic nucleus, it honestly seems to embrace pleasure. To prove it, Makoto Ogasawara has stuck his hips in order to make it easier to squeeze his anus.
"Ogasawara, I only have two hands. So help me out, too."
So I let go of my left hand, which was picking my nipples, and grabbed the wrist of Makoto Ogasawara's right hand. And I'm forced to peel it off my mouth.
Left hand would be enough to cover the mouth.
"You don't want people to find you, do you? I don't even want to be found. So give yourself a nipple. It seems to be most effective to reach an orgasm in order to produce large amounts of female hormones. So I want you to be as quick as you can for me."
Face and whisper to Makoto Ogasawara's ear as he sticks his right index and middle finger inside his anus.
The rough breathing noise you hear and the sound of swallowing spit.
Makoto Ogasawara's right-hand finger pressed against her breasts by me picked her nipples. That's silent consent.
"All right, let's go. Don't make a sound, okay?
That's how I whispered and started moving the two fingers that poked inside my anus.
"Huh!? Huh!?"
At the same time, picking his nipples and rolling them with his fingers, Makoto Ogasawara trembles and leans back. Thanks to this, my breasts were protruded, making it very easy to squeeze.
It's been a long time since I've put my finger in my anus, but the development seemed to be progressing more than I expected.
The walls of meat suck on your fingers, and the overflowing intestinal fluid adds lubrication. The contradiction is that it can be easily extracted while tightening with the gyu. The best meat holes seem to be being completed, exactly what the second female genitals, developed to exhale a man's desires, deserve.
"Ki, Mr. Castle Island. - Oh, me, already. - Whoa."
His hips jumped bickly, his thighs stiff, and he shuddered gaggedly. And as that stiffness began to unravel, I began to hear the sound of shrug.
Pulling my finger out of my anus, I take a step back and observe Makoto Ogasawara.
Makoto Ogasawara, still covering his mouth with his left hand, kept his back in the tree behind him with his crotch open with his breasts exposed, and solidified with his nipples picked with his right finger. And he makes his hips jump from time to time.
The sound of a shrug heard from its Makoto Ogasawara. Where that sound comes from is the water spraying out of the back of the skirt.
Makoto Ogasawara, the first outdoor peak, had leaked his piss at the same time. The piss is tapped to the ground and the splash is up.
Do you hear any water flow? Those words were heard by those on the bench.
"Ogasawara, it looks like the sound of your piss is being heard by a couple sitting on the bench. Can't you stop it?
In a whispering but pale tone, yes. Asking Makoto Ogasawara, Makoto Ogasawara shook his neck beside him desperately with his hands covered in his mouth. Apparently, he won't stop if he wants to.
"They'll notice it stays like this. We're leaving."
"So, what--"
He grabbed Makoto Ogasawara's hand and pulled forcefully and walked out.
I don't know what to say if they find me, but because of this, I thought I'd see something interesting.
Makoto Ogasawara, whose hand is drawn from me, is still drooling his piss as he cramps his hips. Because of that, he follows me in a pathetic walk with a chicken.
That was a funny sight inside.
But well, I didn't expect him to leak to piss after he was at his peak and escape while spraying more piss. You had the best memories on the first day of outdoor exposure.