Books to Dominate Married Women

I had fun this weekend. One-san ♪

On the Monday after spending the weekend in a secluded villa, in the private school classroom we attend. Arina, a beautiful girl with black hair and a small figure who looks clear and cute, came to talk to me with a graceful smile. I nodded with a gentle smile on Arina-san.

"If I had the opportunity, I'd be happy to have a good time with Arina-san again, Arina-san."

Yes, Mr. One ♪

I'm talking to Arika-san in the classroom during the holidays. Previously, Arina had a relationship with boys other than me and Lin. When I was talking to Arina-san, who looked so clear and pathetic, and both men and women, I sometimes felt jealous.

Ming-kun and Arina-san are really close, aren't they?

It seems that only Mr. Hayashi spent the weekend together is interested in the conversation between me and Mr. Arina.

Hayashi-kun is doing better?

I ask Lin, who is dating a teacher in her late twenties, who is the teacher of three of our male and female classmates, in a language that other students in the classroom do not understand. Lin nodded with a serious look. [M]

Yeah, they almost finished the procedure.

Mr. Suzuki is currently engaged in divorce mediation with his husband, who left the house cheating. The divorce process seems to be going well.

"Kara"

"Toteh, toteh, toteh."

Are you okay?

One of his classmates, a student who often went to the school health room because of his natural infirmity, returned to the classroom. When I called, he nodded with a slightly better color.

Uh-huh. Thank you for your concern. "

He is the smallest of the male students because of his natural infirmity. I think it's a beautiful boy that stimulates women's protective desire and maternal instincts.

Fuwa...

Yeah?

"What's the matter? One-san."

He came back from the infirmary after sitting in his seat a little further away. Arina-san didn't miss a slight change in my expression and asked me quietly.

"Yes, Arika-san. I felt like he was drifting in the incense of a female conditioner."

Against me who answered in a small voice, Arina-san put her lips close to my ears with a playful smile.

"It smells the same as the conditioner attached to the female doctor who is in charge of the health room of the private school we go to ♪"

When I heard about Arina, I looked sideways at my classmate boy, who is a small beautiful boy.

"He looks like a beautiful boy who stimulates women's protective desires and maternal instincts. Especially for older nursing teachers, his charm may be hard to resist."

In my opinion, Arina, who calls herself a slut, nodded with a full smile.

"It will be that person who told me that I had a serious lover that I talked about the other day. One-san ♪"

Arina-san's story convinced me, and I nodded.

"The reason I refused to have a relationship with a lovely woman like Arina-san was because the intention of an older lover, a woman, was working."

Me and Arina-san, both male and female, watched a boy student in a small figure, with a questionable expression.