Volume 6-4: Kotono learns her lesson with Paizuri.

We took the train to the station. Even though we were renting out a pub, alcohol was not allowed, so it was a wholesome, high school-style launch. The twenty-one members of the fifth grade second class, excluding the two absentees (a club expedition and a summer cold), toasted each other with juice and tea to celebrate the success of the school festival.

“Hey, you, what are your plans for summer vacation?

Agawa asked me as we ate fried bean curd. He hadn’t done well at the end of the semester, so he was probably going to have to do a lot of make-up work, but his mind was already full of plans for the summer.

“Oh, the usual. I’m going to prep school for a week, and then I’ll probably go camping at the beach with Honda and Shinohara and go to Disneyland.”

“Hey, why don’t you come over to my place then?

Agawa’s parents live in the south of Kyushu. Sweet potatoes, shochu, and the Shirasu Plateau. But isn’t Kyushu too far away for all that?

Oh, no, no, no. It’s not my family’ s house, but my father bought a villa in Mountain H the other day.

　Mt. H is a high-class summer resort by the sea. It’s about a two-hour drive from here.

“My dad said I can invite you guys over if you want.　The ocean is just around the corner, and we have our yacht in the harbor.”

I somehow understood Agawa’s feelings.

　In his own way, he was concerned about what he had said to me on the night of the school festival. Of course, I didn’t dislike him for it, and his opinion was one way of thinking. But perhaps Agawa sensed something in my expression. Inviting me to his villa was his way of apologizing.

He is a very sensitive guy in that way. He was wearing a zombie T-shirt, skull earrings, leather pants, and a chain belt, and he looked like a yankee from top to bottom.

“Hmm, let’s ask Honda and Shinohara.”

When I said that, Agawa gave me a thumbs-up and smirked.

“If you want, you can invite Mukaishima-chan too.　I don’t mind and would welcome it.”

“I don’t think so. I think she’ll be playing with her boyfriend.”

　Agawa’s face suddenly changed.

“What is that, she has boyfriend?　Seriously?　Really?”

“What?　Didn’t you know?　she brought her boyfriend to the school festival the other day.”

I explained to Agawa about Minoya-san. I explained to Agawa that he was the head of the hard tennis club, extremely handsome, always in the top ten in his grade, and had a refreshing personality without being obnoxious.

　He was always in the top ten of his class and had a refreshing personality.

　As he searched his memory, he realized that something similar to this had happened recently.

“Are you okay with that?”

　He glared at me.

“No, I’m happy about it.”

　The squid leg that had protruded from Agawa’s mouth disappeared as he chewed.

　He swallowed his gizzard and said in a somewhat dismissive tone.

“Well, that’s all right then.”

　After we split up at the izakaya, we went to the after party for karaoke. It was past six o’clock when I returned to the house after the party. I knew from Anna’s e-mail that Kotono’s fever had gone down, and she was now asleep thanks to the medicine.

　I was in my room changing into my servant’s uniform.

“Do you have a minute?”

　Anna said, making a face.

“Oh, How is Ojou-sama.”

“She’s asleep. She’s sleeping. It’s nothing serious.”

“How’s her appetite?”

“Not too bad. Anyway, did you get into a fight about tits?”

As expected, I couldn’t answer this. Above all, there is Kotono’s honor. I kept quiet, and Anna-san said

“It’s okay, if you don’t want to tell me.”

　She waved her hand in front of her face.

“Yesterday, after Sasuke-kun left, I was called in and asked a strange question. She asked me what size bra I was wearing.

“Ha, ha.”

I looked down at Anna’s chest. Her ample and imposing bulge overhangs her white apron.

“When I told her I had an F, she said she wanted to touch me. And she didn’t want me to do it over my clothes, she wanted me to take them off.

“S-so then what happened?”

So, Anna was an F? She grew up so fast that she became an F. I think there was a title for a novel like that. And the story has taken a somewhat mysterious turn.

“It’s no use. I took off my clothes and let her touch me raw. She touched my tits and then squeezed them together from both sides and said, ‘I can pinch them like this. She looked so serious, it was kind of cute.”

　I felt a slight tug at my heart. Anna-san said

“Oh, I’m not into that kind of thing. I have a boyfriend.”

　I said.

“Then she got sick, she had a fever. I’m thinking maybe it’s a psychological thing, but what do you think?”

“Maybe it is”

“Hmm.”

　Anna fixed the white brims on her head.

“‘Then the best medicine is Sasuke-kun, surely?”

“‘Hmm, but…”

I wondered if Kotono, who had been so furious with me, would accept me so readily.

　When my face clouded over, Anna-san shrugged her shoulders.

“Well, you know, sometimes Ojou-sama gets so angry that she can’t control herself. she’s waiting for Sasuke-kun to say something.”

“I hope so.”

“It’s hard on you, too. It’s not the first time.”

　As if to cheer me up, Anna-san pounded my chest with her fist.

　I chuckled and thought of Kotono, who was probably hiding in bed in a huff. I don’t know what to do, but I’m going to give in.

“I’m sorry then. Will you do me one favour?”

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I put two wet wipes and a bath towel folded in a large paper bag. Then, from the back of the closet, I took out some masturbation lotion that I hadn’t used in a while. I was very grateful for it at one time. I thought I would never use it again, but it made a comeback in an unexpected situation.

When the clock struck nine o’clock at night, I received a text from Anna on my phone.

　I’ll be fine now. No one is supposed to come, so please take care of her.

　I pretended to be going to the bath and quietly left the door. On the way, I met Yamamura-san, a servant, in the hallway, but he didn’t suspect anything and I made it to Kotono’s room.

I quietly opened the knob of the door. I slipped in through the narrow opening and quickly closed the door.

　Naturally, it’s dark in the room and I turn on a small interior light.

　The sound of footsteps gave me away, and she got out of bed..

“What are you doing here at this hour?”

She said in a sulky voice. Kotono’s hard face was turned to the ceiling in the pale light.

“‘How are you feeling?”

“It’s not good. I’ll probably be dead by tomorrow.”

She turned over to face away from me. Her voice is strained to say she’s not feeling well. I reached out and put my hand on Kotono’s forehead. It’s true that it seems a little hot, but it’s only about a little over thirty-seven degrees.

“I think you’re breaking most of the rules. You can’t just barge into the master’s room at this hour without being invited.

“Well, you came to my room the other day, didn’t you, young lady? I guess it’s mutual.”

Kotono turned her face to me. Her eyes were moist and her cheeks were red, probably from the heat.

“I’ll touch your cheek.”

　I called out to her and touched her cheek. Her body temperature is higher than usual, and the film clings to her body in a languid way.

“What do you want? If it’s something boring, I’ll kick your a*s out.”

“I can give you the ability to perform paizuri. Even for you”

When I cut straight to the point, she get a suspicious look in her eyes. I think she’s saying something what is this bullshit . I could see that she was thinking about it.

　I continued with my words.

“You’re just in time, young lady. Would you like to try it?　I’ve brought you some lotion.

“But, here?”

　Kotono is worried about the sheets getting dirty, so I let her touch the bath towel I brought.

“I’ve brought two of these. If you lay them out properly, you’ll be fine.”

“Uh-huh. Then, …….”

“I’m going to lay them out now, so please wait a moment.”

I raise Kotono’s body and lay two bath towels on the bed. The towels are large enough that the lotion won’t stain the sheets. I’ll ask Mimi-chan, the hug pillow, to go over there for a while.

“Well, just lie down on your back. When you lay down, unbutton the front of your pajamas.”

　Kotono did as she was told and laid her body down on the bath towel. As soon as Kotono opened the front of her pajamas, I took off my shirt, pants, and trunks. I was completely and utterly naked.

The reason is that it would be troublesome if lotion got on her, If Ikuko came in here, there would be no way to escape. I wouldn’t be able to say anything. Anyway I took out some lotion from a paper bag. It was a very popular product on Hamazon, said to be used by professionals.

“I’ll put some lotion on you, it’s a little cold.”

　She opened the lid and took the clear mucus in her hand, spreading it evenly over Kotono’s cleavage and breasts.

“It’s cold.”

she muttered, but she didn’t seem to mind. Perhaps the high temperature of her body made her feel cool and comfortable.

　I touched her small breasts with my slippery palms. The reflection of the room light on the lotion on her nipples and areola was very suggestive. I swallowed raw saliva, stroked the areola, and rolled the nipple between my fingers.

“Mmm…… hah hah…….”

　When I rubbed her hardened nipples, Kotono gasped eagerly. The lotion has made her slippery, and she may feel more comfortable than usual.

　I climbed onto the bed completely naked and straddled Kotono’s upper body. The creaking sound of the bed sounded like a signal to begin.

“‘Now, Ojou-sama. Squeeze your breasts together in that position.”

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