Chapter 18: Chapter 18

Even Though I Only Went to the Room 1

A LINE message that made me happy arrived while I was enjoying a lunchtime panty flash.

Today, it was white. For Shishido, those are rather plain panties.

No, I don’t dislike white. In fact, I like the plain white panties worn by flashy gals like Shishido. It makes her seem like a bashful bitch.

「Keito, are you coming too?」

「It’s a day off tomorrow」

There are no public holidays this month, but in exchange, tomorrow is the school’s founding day, so we have the day off. By the way, it’s Wednesday.

The date of the founding day holiday changes every year. Since many public holidays fall on Mondays and Fridays, they seem to avoid those days and set it on a Wednesday.

「Sleepover」

The word “sleepover” has such an indecent ring to it.

A sleepover where you exchange sweet words all night. A sleepover where you make love until morning. A sleepover where you can’t part even during the day.

Wonderful.

If she’s the one inviting me, does that mean it’s okay to do whatever I want with Shishido until morning? Otherwise, she wouldn’t invite me.

Just as I was about to reply, details of the sleepover from Shishido arrived.

「It’s at Naho’s house」

「Eve is coming too」

I’m glad I didn’t reply too quickly. Spending the night with three gals is too high a difficulty level for a virgin like me.

Staying over with Naho and Eve doesn’t give me anything but a bad feeling. And it’s all night, so it will definitely not turn out well.

They say “Nothing ventured, nothing gained,” but I’m not thinking about doing anything with Naho or Eve.

Being able to use Shishido as an onahole is enough for me.

When school is off, I want to enjoy my onahole, but this time it’s unavoidable. I’ll have to make do with the real onahole.

I still had plenty of condoms for the onahole, but I decided to go see Akutsu-san.

To report on the shaving play and thank her for choosing the razor.

After confirming she wasn’t at the register, I searched the store to harass Akutsu-san, who was probably stocking shelves, and luckily, she was stocking condoms.

「Welcome, Saeki-san」

As if she sensed my presence approaching from the side, Akutsu-san paused her stocking and spoke.

When not at the register but stocking, you can see her whole body, get closer, and have a conversation—it’s all good.

「You’re always choosing the same ones, Saeki-san. How about this one?」

What Akutsu-san held was a 0.01mm condom with plenty of jelly. As always, diligent Akutsu-san probably wants me to try something different.

However, that condom is a high-end product, three times the price of the usual one I buy, a lofty flower.

I’d like to buy it to see Akutsu-san’s happy face, but it’s too expensive.

「Sorry, it’s not my recommendation or anything like that… I haven’t used them for over 10 years. But I’m interested. Since I haven’t used them for so long, even with new products, I haven’t had the chance to use them.」

I’ve made Akutsu-san say something erotic again. Trying to blow away the awkward atmosphere, I changed the topic.

「Thank you for the other day. For choosing the razor. Thanks to you, it went well.」

Whether this topic can blow away the awkward atmosphere is doubtful, and it might even worsen it, but this is the only topic I can talk about with Akutsu-san.

「Oh, really! I’m glad to hear that.」

Contrary to my worries, Akutsu-san was all smiles, as if it was her own achievement, and she was genuinely happy for me.

「If it went well, then it was worth trying it myself. So, um…」

No, it seems it wasn’t okay after all. Akutsu-san’s smile instantly reversed. Her expression became tense and stern, and as if having made a decision, she swallowed and moved her lips. She was likely going to reprimand me for my harassment.

It can’t be helped. Rather, that’s how it should be. That’s socially correct.

Unless Akutsu-san has a particular fetish, that is.

「Did you make both of them completely… um, shaved?」

Perhaps, I might have won.

The fact that Akutsu-san didn’t reprimand me suggests she likely has a particular fetish. There’s a high chance she’s seeing that fetish in me.

「Well, I only shaved one completely. The other one, I stopped before it was completely shaved. She seemed scared.」

It’s not entirely a lie that Eve is scared and can’t shave herself, but I can’t say that I stopped shaving Eve because I wanted to use Shishido’s onahole.

There’s no need to say it now, but I’ll tell her eventually.

「I see. But I might understand that. Being interested in having someone shave you but hesitating because you’re scared.」

「You’re hesitating too, Akutsu-san?」

「I, I haven’t shown it to a man for over 10 years, so I’m not confident and scared…」

「But you’re still interested in shaving play?」

Akutsu-san nodded with a red face and continued.

「Yes, I am.」

「You want to try shaving play but are hesitant because you’ve been away from sex?」

「Yes.」

「Then, I’ll shave you.」

「Please do.」

She answered without any hesitation.

As I thought, Akutsu-san has a particular fetish. That particular fetish is, in other words, being a masochist.

「Which condom would you like? This one?」

I pointed to the usual condom.

「Or this one?」

I picked up another one.

「Yes, that one. I’d like you to use the 0.01mm with plenty of jelly.」

After saying that, Akutsu-san couldn’t close her mouth. Even though she was drooling between her thick, soft-looking lips.