I’m Sorry for Getting a Head Start but I Decided to Live Everyday Erotically

I wondered what a seller writer's house looked like.

But more than I thought, Mr. Ume's house was a primitive.

The apartment, brought in by taxi, is five floors.

This is the top floor room, but the interval was 1 LDK.

"Well, sit down as you see fit"

Yes, he showed me to the living room, and I sat on the couch.

Mr. Ume disappears into the room that would be the next bedroom.

It was simple in the room.

A round tabletop was in the center, with apparatus to burn aromas.

A table with a laptop placed at the window.

That's just the writer, but the bookshelf covered one side of the wall.

"You read comics and stuff, too."

I told Ume who came out of her bedroom. [M]

Ume nodded dressed in a grey t-shirt and hot pants.

"I'll read everything. All I have is soda, okay?

"Oh, I'll have it"

Go over to the kitchen and start getting ready for something, Mr. Ume.

There is no TV. A light yellow curtain is drawn to the window.

The air conditioning sent me a cool breeze.

Ume brought a bottle of whiskey, ice, and soda.

I was soda water and Ume was highball.

There were also meat potatoes made with warm tuppers.

"Do you even cook?

"Oh, this? Not as good as cooking, though."

The golden hair is unwrought over her head.

Perhaps it was because I changed my hair, I could recognize Ume as well older.

"Hmm?"

Probably because they were looking at me in the face.

Put your hands together to make a highball and Mr. Ume will look at me.

My eyes met and my heart bounced.

That defenseless outfit.

And an adult spare look.

Everything was inexperienced and irritating for high school boys.

"My face, is it cute?

"I didn't say."

Turn away, I denied it.

I was ashamed of myself as my cheeks were getting hotter and hotter.

"Hahaha...... well, have some soda and calm down"

As I was told, I drank soda.

He also took the heat when the carbonation passed through his throat.

"Do you want to take a shower?

"No, I'll take a bath after I get to the hotel."

"Oh, my God, you can stay."

I asked Ume, who openly said so, in a strong tone.

"Did you just make fun of me?

"What are you so angry about?

"Yes, because..."

I told him.

"Something about Ume's behavior... seems to be inviting me"

If it's a mistake, it's pretty embarrassing.

But I invited him to dinner, and I invited him home.

And I even told him to stay.

"Me? High school students?"

"Oh, right..."

I suddenly realized it was my mistake.

I invited her to dinner, I invited her to my house, because I don't feel at all.

I also told them to stay because they think it's harmless.

"Young man... you're quite over-conscious"

I couldn't see Mr. Ume's face.

Look down, I hold my ankle tight.

"Well, that's how old I am"

"What is it? What is it? Sounds like you know who you are... but that's where you're young."

"So don't make fun of me"

There was, uh, silence.

Mr. Ume shut up when he was ready to keep getting involved.

I looked up unexpectedly and I saw an older woman in college.

The top of her nose was reddish and her eyes were moist.

Highball, wet lips and a t-shirt with a loose neck.

"I'm inviting you."

"Huh?"

Dunn. And my heart beat.

Relax. And, the blood spit out of your heart slowly turns around your whole body.

"I, about you... I'm inviting you"

"Ah, Mr. Ume. Again, you're making fun of me, right?

Dangerous.

I almost got teased again.

But Mr. Ume followed my words as if they hadn't reached my ears.

"I told you. I said I miss you alone... That's what I mean?

"Oh... uh..."

I didn't know how to respond.

"Again, kiku... shower... take a bath?

"... Yes"

In the meantime, I thought I had to run away from Mr. Ume.

I decided to take a shower to be alone. [M]

"Over there, do as you please"

Somewhere in a stiff tone, Ume indicates the door where the bathroom would be located.

I fled to the bathroom to breathe. [M]

"... not good, not good"

I don't even know what's wrong.

Seeing myself in the mirror, I decided to calm down.

If we keep this up, we'll definitely have sex with Mr. Ume.

You may have a sexual relationship with the writer you admire.

"More than anything, I have a girlfriend..."

It can't be Lina.

I have multiple girlfriends: Mia, Eda, and Jouda.

Is it permissible to be in such a luxurious situation and have a relationship with someone who is not her by being flown into the air?

Whatever it is, we need to put some time aside.

I decided to take more time to shower than usual.

In the meantime, I thought I'd carefully wash my cock.