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Chapter 2: Lust ON-AIR
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That characterful and intellectual beauty looked a little twisted. And that mouth stuffed with a towel was gasping for air. Those two tits were exposed outside the black mourning clothes, while the thighs were spread out to the left and right sides.
The man’s hands rubbed those tits while that dark hairy spot on his lower body was being pulled in and out by a big bronze colored rod. It was a bit brutal, but it exuded official beauty.
Soon the masked man pulled out his rod, walked over to the video camera and held out his hand, thus ending the tape.
And the president of Toho TV, Asashima, remained there. It’s a separate house located within Shikotanagi Castle.
During his lifetime, Jonouchi used this place as a meeting place for the Jonouchi sect.
Introduced by Jounouchi’s father, Fan Hikari, Tojima has risen through the ranks at a rapid pace since joining the Toho Broadcasting Corporation, and to the position he is in today, he is of course Jounouchi’s right-hand man, and is the driving force in maintaining the Triple Crown of Toho’s television viewership.
His hair was one of those Romantic, gray hairs and seven or three quarters of it, and he wore an eyeglassed dapper look. His face glowed with excitement.
“How?”
The sound of the untree beside him caused him to snap back to his senses, titling the lark and lighting the fire.
“Well done.”
Answered in a spirited voice. Then glanced at Untree.
“Well done.”
It turned out that Asashima was not interested in the anti-Shiunouchi faction exclusion program that Shirokazu had set up. First, he would grasp the weaknesses of Kazumi, who was at the forefront of the anti-establishment faction, and then he would bring the neutrals under his banner and catch them, and if he didn’t have any, then he would go ahead and make one.
If it was the latter, it was in this world when there was one, but regarding Kazumi, it was just too dangerous. Indeed, if Kazumi could be suppressed, it would indeed be the most powerful means to combat the anti-Shonai faction. But if it fails, then the risk is too great. But the Shionouchi faction had overwhelming confidence in Miki.
It was because of Jounouchi’s death that Tojima finally decided to use this tactic when he was at the end of his rope. The one who used it was a young man with no time to spare. If he fails, he will be treated as a single offender.
But, the lad fought and won.
“How did the work then go with those neutrals?”
“Probably soon, too. But if the scandal is to be used purely as a threat, there is the eventuality that another means should be added.”
“What is the so-called what-if?”
“I heard it from Mr. Jonouchi, the so-called salaried class they always value their lives, and it may work, but sometimes if the medicine is too strong and forced too quickly the rat risks becoming a panther.”
“Eh, it’s possible.”
“Therefore, it’s also important to additionally sweeten the deal for them as well.”
“I see, it’s true that it’s the person chosen by Mr. Jounouchi, anyway, I’ll leave the rest to you, so when will the plan be completed?”
“Two more weeks.”
“Okay, anything else you need?”
“I’d like to borrow this apartment from you for tonight.”
Tojima looked a little confused.
“It’s okay, but don’t ever say that I promised to borrow it.”
“Yes, but the cost of this, and the cost of the army, will require another two million won from you.”
“Five million isn’t enough?”
“If you add your wife to the list, there are four opponents, so…”
“I know, I’ll ask the secretary to add to it.”
“Thanks.”
Miki nodded softly, pulling the tape out of the VCR and putting it in his pouch as Tojima squinted at him.
“I think it’s better to leave it with me, in case…”
“You needn’t worry, I’ll take this one, along with the tapes of the other four directors, to you in two weeks, in exchange for the thirty million dollars for the job, so farewell.”
Leaving behind a somewhat defiant Tojima, Miki walked out of the room.
After going out for a short walk, I called a cab.
“To Toho TV.” Miki leaned back in her chair when she finished speaking, a smile surfacing on her face.
“Thirty million dollars is too cheap.”
Upon returning to the station’s building, Kazumi was called into the unoccupied boardroom.
“It’s time for sex again, get your ass out there.”
Kazumi looked at Miki with a rather loathsome expression before pulling her black miniskirt up with her hips forward.
Miki shoved his rod deep inside.
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“Yoko? It’s me. I’ll be back later today, so go to bed earlier! Good night then!”
Miki’s hand, which had been there when she put down the receiver, immediately reached out from behind to hug her waist.
This is a private residence in Shikoku, Jonouchi. The downstairs of the house is rented out as an apartment, and the seventh floor is used entirely as Jonouchi’s residence.
Tonight was the first time Kazumi had set foot in this place. In addition to being a gathering place for the Jonouchi sect, it had been heard that Jonouchi had brought a woman here.
But Miki does know how to pick his spots. At his house, he might be seen by Yoko. If he went to a motel, he was afraid of meeting someone he knew, especially at this time of the day.
Today, I heard something I don’t like to hear from Kashiwagi, the vice president of Toho TV, who is the leader of the anti-Shiunouchi faction. It’s that the people of the Jonouchi faction, led by President Asashima, are hiring a credit bureau or some strange person to dig up past scandals of the neutral faction, and are trying to use that to pull them under their banner.
“There’s no time left. I’d like to ask the Mrs. to take it upon herself to convince the four on the neutral side.”
Kashiwagi lowered his head, which no longer had hair, and looked at the melancholy face of the undead.
Shouldn’t really be doing that here after this time, and that might even inspire a desire to come back another time.
Although those four from the neutral faction, had asked for an appointment tonight in any case, they were later asked to meet again tomorrow.
It wasn’t easy to go and convince people after all. But that was, after all, what had to be done to keep the company on track. It wasn’t possible not to do it yourself, and that sense of mission and justice supported Kazumi.
And accepting the behavior of Miki, a man, was just a small personal incident for her. But how could she accomplish something as big as the company if she succumbed to such a small event?
“Come here…”
Being held by Miki’s waist, Kazumi was taken to another room. The ten collapsed rooms were big with mirrors on three sides while there was a bed in the center.
“Let’s become lovers tonight and be merry.”
Miki said in a pretentious manner, hugging Kazumi’s waist from the front and forcefully leaning her lips on it.
Both hands wrapped around that miniskirt, and that tightly wrapped ass, and groped it playfully.
Kazumi just frowned and pursed her lips, moving like a carved elephant.
Being shown no expression, no reaction at all. Kazumi had made this vow before she came here.
That was the only maximum resistance Kazumi could put up. And that would also make Miki lose interest.
Once last night, and twice already today, Kazumi was penetrated by Miki. And while it was true that the third time was less painful than the second time, and the second time was less painful than the first time, her body was as hot as thirst after it was over.
But no matter how big that meat stick of Miki’s was, and how long the sex was.
But all Kazumi had was feelings of humiliation and disgust. It would be the same in the future, so I had to endure it. Close your eyes, close your mind, and just think of yourself as a model.
“You won’t be happy with a hard-on like that, ma’am.”
Playing with her ass with both hands to her heart’s content, Miki took over and stroked the half-length hair again. Scooping it up from the bottom to the top, then pressing her lips against her cheek.
“Woo…”
Kazumi shivered slightly, and it was a plausible kiss.
Miki repeated it a few times like that, then went back behind her and scooped up her hair to expose her ears.
Kazumi looked at herself in that mirror. No, she also looked at Miki in passing.
When she was kissed by him, Kazumi thought it was nothing more than chance. Those five bodies had pounced on him I don’t know how many times since last night, and that caress was simply a different kind of thing.
But, as he approached the base of his ear from his cheek, that chance still persisted. Every time he brushed those lips, Kazumi’s thighs were held tighter and tighter.
Only a few kisses were all it took, and the body that was called a wall, gradually melted away.
There was probably something wrong! Suspicion rose in his mind and he looked at the lips that were close to his own.
“Ah…”
The defenseless five bodies were invaded, and a sweet pleasure arose in them.
It’s probably an illusion! Kazumi thought. But that blown body, whenever Miki’s lips were close, that core inside, burned, and that extremely pleasant feeling traveled up those thighs.
(Probably a hallucination!)
Kazumi found it incredible and looked in the mirror again to confirm it. She was the undead within the Great Wall of the Toho Group Association, and the young driver was caressing her body. Sneaking up on himself in a very despicable way, for the sake of Kazumi’s flesh, as well as the nastiest of men who kept their bodies.
The man’s flirtation had caused her sensuality to react. It was impossible, something that should never happen. Her body began to fear Miki’s caresses. But there was no way to avoid it.
But Kazumi wasn’t panicked at all. Her body had been able to cope with the various attacks that Miki had inflicted on her since last night. If he switched to a soft attack, it would be fine if she took precautions.
But Kazumi was thinking of tonight’s lovemaking as too easy. She clenched her teeth in order to be careful.
With one hand, Miki made like she was going to brush her hair, while with the other hand, she held her round tits in a completely different grip than she had before.
That’s a very gentle way of looking at it.
And still not forgetting the caressing of the ears at this point. Blowing into her face and using her tongue to reach into Kazumi’s mouth in a very subtle tongue-to-tongue motion.
He didn’t just stick his tongue in fully right away. And brushed the edge of the ear with the side of his tongue. And licked the earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and when Kazumi stopped exhaling and tensed her cheeks, he repeated the same maneuver at that point.
As if he was skillfully threading a needle, he used the tip of his tongue to attack that unguarded erogenous zone. In fact, if he chose that one key point to attack, Kazumi would not be able to resist.
That ear area is really one of Kazumi’s sexy belts. But like any other woman, it’s just one of the many erogenous zones. So although I don’t hate being touched there, it’s just a stage of foreplay.
But as if Miki thought it was her only sexy belt, she attacked there thoroughly.
And Kazumi did panic.
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How the hell do you quit for good? Kazumi hadn’t realized until now that so many sexy bands existed where the ears were concerned.
But at least the dislike for Miki, and the intensity of the rejection is still as strong as yesterday, oh no, it should be even stronger than this yesterday.
Last night and today’s three sexual encounters were not a small shock to the psyche, and the body was tired, but the willpower of the psyche remained undiminished.
Therefore, he tried with all his might to resist the attack of the untree tongue.
But Miki’s tongue work was not set in stone. He skillfully utilizes the tip of the tongue, the sides, and all parts of the surface. And he will exhale and lips and use his hands to caress the hair and chest.
When the defense against the attacks of the tongue is made, it is impossible to take care of the other areas. And when the defense of its area is breached, the nerves of the whole body cannot be perfused.
And so the sexy part of the blind spot was gradually aroused.
Miki’s lips began to attack the root behind the ear again.
“Ah…”
Kazumi inhaled vigorously and frowned in pain. There was no way to pretend to be expressionless anymore. There seemed to be nothing feasible for Kazumi to do about the caressing of a single ear, and that pleasure went from the ear all the way to the center part of her body.
It wasn’t just near the ears that were stimulated. The burning-like longing sensation of being penetrated by Miki’s rod made her ears feel fresher.
The same caress was then performed on her other ear. Although it wasn’t like wolfing it down, Miki’s attitude wasn’t like she was just going through the motions, and that was something that made Kazumi feel intimidated.
At least the three men who had been in a relationship up until now, all of them had put a lot of effort into caressing, and all of them had love in their hearts, and of course, those were all things that were done to try to get Kazumi to reach the prelude to sexual intercourse earlier.
But when I had sex with Miki, it was a kind of orgasm like being forced to go to the end of the road, and there was absolutely no feeling of youthful lust that had erupted out of the blue. Although I had had intercourse nearly three times, I had never given vent to my lust.
Probably she had a big misunderstanding about this man! Kazumi introspected herself.
“Stick out your tongue, ma’am.”
Kazumi closed her eyes and swallowed.
When I was kissed earlier, my mouth was tightly closed. Instead, now it was necessary to open the lips and stick out the tongue.
Although she had already been raped three times, the shame of having her tongue sucked by someone she hated was something else.
And that’s not all. As the sensual zones had just been touched by the caressing of the ears, there was an instinctive fear of the after-effects of the kiss.
“Are you afraid?”
The taller Miki looked at Kazumi’s face. Looking like she was in a mess, Kazumi hurriedly tensed her face, her eyes looking down and sticking out her tongue.
As if there was something in his heart, he was disturbed as if it had been dug out.
With the tip of his own tongue, Miki touched hers and drew a circle.
Kazumi closed her eyes and furrowed her brows. Unconsciously, she let out a grunt from deep in her throat.
It wasn’t just a purely sweet sensation. The sweet sensation spread from the tip of the tongue to the tongue and the mouth, and all parts of the mouth felt hot as well.
“Stick your tongue out some more.”
Kazumi felt a bit daunted by Miki’s instructions. It would be suicidal to let it out again. And the fact that she had been set on fire by him, on the other hand, it was best not to let him know.
The more the person who is the owner is kissed by his own driver and shows a reaction then the more the lad will overplay his hand.
With the mood of a prisoner about to go to the execution table, Kazumi stuck out that tongue of hers a little more. And the tip of Miki’s tongue touched, again, more carefully, the side of that tongue that was trembling.
“Haha…”
With a sharp intake of breath, from the depths of the throat, this sound faintly emanated.
After playing with the surface of the tongue all the way to the inside enough, Miki’s tongue curled up and then stuck out like another creature, it was as if it were a small bug crawling along a branch.
And that one-by-one action did cause the sensual bands in Kazumi’s mouth to be touched, one by one. And that feeling showed no signs of abating.
And the whole of his mouth was on fire with lust. It’s as if the whole body’s erogenous zones are concentrated on the tongue.
And at that moment, Miki’s other hand, slid towards her chest and held that bra-covered tit in her palm.
“Uh…”
Kazumi closes her lips and lets out a higher moan, and it’s not just her tongue that’s set on fire. That slim body, as well as those tits, would ignite as well.
And the nerves, now, were no longer able to issue any commands to the tits.
When Miki rubs her breasts with her palms.
“Oh…”
Kazumi’s upper body suddenly bounced upwards, and she had to grab Miki’s hand to change the focus of her defense again.
And the pleasure and delight stirred within that body was extended to the five bodies (head, hands, and feet) as the tits were fondled. It was a stimulation that was hard to defend against.
And the hand that had grabbed Untsuki’s hand was no longer able to exert any force. Consciousness appeared a bit hazy, and the defenses had become weak.
And as if Miki wanted to capitalize on the victory, her other hand flipped open the black miniskirt, exposing that lower abdomen in the garter stockings for all to see.
Those two thighs were plump as hell. The tops of them were covered with white silk panties that portrayed seductive curves.
And Miki reached out to rub that point with his hand.
“Ah…”
When the tongue was sucked, Kazumi twisted her flexible lower limbs again. The part below the waist was completely marred by the.
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And the bit that was a little hot and persistently painful suddenly dispersed the smoothness for a moment.
Kazumi flexed her fingers and her thighs tightened unconsciously.
And the next step must be to move all the divine energy concentrated on the tits between the thighs. But the defenses, which had become so weak, seemed to have become incapable of performing any function.
And the caresses accelerated, attacking the breasts, which had given up their defense, and the tongue.
Kazumi let out an eager breath through her nose and flicked her eyes open to glance in the mirror.
Hadn’t taken all her clothes off yet, but that look of being caressed in a black dress rather added to the shame.
Especially when that tight mini-skirt was lifted forward, revealing the bottom of those gartered thighs, and what was underneath those panties was obscene as hell. But the shame seemed to be no match for the feeling of pleasure.
And the pussy underneath the panties was extra hot. Miki centered her middle finger and went to soothe it with all four fingers together.
“Uh-huh…”
In that instant Kazumi sent her lips and tongue together, and held onto the arm that was resting on the tits, and between the thighs of Miki.
It wasn’t like refusing. As if the feeling of having the power taken away from both knees invaded the body.
(Just bear with me a little longer!)
Kazumi shouted in her mind.
“Aaah…”
Due to the shortness of breath, Kazumi took her mouth away, and her limbs twisted a lot, and there was a sound as if she was sobbing.
That’s because the sexy belt was stimulated by Miki’s ravaging and squirted out. This kind of power was also something that hadn’t happened before.
Not sure if this was a good look for her, Kazumi was suddenly wary. The other party was forcing her to give in by force, and he was her driver. Even her body was reacting as if she was being fondled by her favorite man.
Finally Miki took her hands off her body and began to remove her twisted buttons.
“Please let me shower before that.”
Kazumi gasped. Of course she wanted to sweat a little before being hugged, but in reality she wanted to take refuge in the bathroom and reequip herself.
“The shower can go after it’s made.”
“But… but…”
“Olive oil and jasmine oil have just been applied. That’s a special perfume that, if applied evenly all over your body, will mix very subtly and will produce a nice scent as you angst. It would be a shame to rinse it off in the shower.”
After Miki said those words toward her, he soloed and unbuttoned her twisted buttons again and took off her jacket.
Kazumi, who had lost her excuse, shook her body and grabbed her jacket out of shame and uneasiness.
“Turn off the lights!”
Trying to stall a little longer more or less, after all, afraid of being seen with her, angsty as hell, body.
“If we get rasps, then there’s no way to see Mistress’s body. I haven’t seen Mrs. completely naked yet.”
Kazumi sighed and bowed instinctively. There had been three fucks though. But each time it was in mourning clothes or a dress, with only her ass out for him to penetrate.
But one day it’s going to be a full nude show. There’s a little bit of hesitation right now.
“Please, a little would be nice.”
Miki didn’t answer, just pushed his jacket away with both hands.
“Oh…”
Kazumi shook her body and gripped Miki’s wrist with both hands. And at that moment Miki, quite successfully, took his jacket off his shoulders.
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Immediately after that short black jacket fell at her feet, Miki used her hand, and removed the hook of her miniskirt.
When Kazumi moved her waist, Miki brought her hands back up to her tits and rubbed the thick tits.
As if it were a power station, from those two tits, the waves of pleasure were transmitted to all parts of the body.
Having lost strength at the knees, Kazumi couldn’t help but grab Miki’s wrists and shoulders as if she was going to fall.
As if being anesthetized, Miki’s hands moved from her chest to her side, then to that girlish-like waist; then slid down from there.
“Aaah…”
Kazumi placed both hands on Miki’s shoulders, flexing her fingertips and reversing her body gracefully with a mesmerized look on her face.
Without any resistance, Miki removed that miniskirt.
Only her bra, panties and pantyhose remained, and Kazumi’s curvaceous beauty was completely revealed.
When she came face to face with the taller Miki, her body looked luxurious. The whole body oozed femininity.
Most typical are those two feet. Those two evenly stretched feet with thighs that appear developed and exude the vitality of a young woman. With feet that look like that, of course, one likes to wear mini-skirts during mourning.
Moreover, the ass, encased in silk panties, rose slightly as if suspended.
Only the curves of those tits, normally crushed to death by the bra, looked better when the bra was removed.
Miki’s hand started to take off those hanging stockings. Kazumi tried to stop that hand, but Miki went back to fingering her protruding pussy.
Kazumi clasped Miki’s shoulders tightly with both hands. In fact, at that time, really hated to lay down and start making love, so that way of resisting was just a stage leading to making love.
And at that moment Miki used his skillful fingers to play with the bulge from his lower abdomen all the way to the base of his thighs and from the lower side with his middle finger.
As if it was being stroked without artifice. And then inserting my thumb into that most sensitive part.
Since those two big feet were getting a little cramped, it made Kazumi unconsciously, sway her waist back and forth.
And the whole body had spread from that deepest point to the whole body, and the rounded flesh at the bottom of those heat-saturated boxers was already wet.
It was no longer possible to stand up, and when Kazumi was about to feel that way before Miki, with his skillful hands, removed the garters.
Then and pulled down Kazumi’s panties, no longer needing to remove Kazumi’s resistance with caresses.
Miki stood up and removed the straps of that bra from the front, and Kazumi had no choice but to hold herself tightly.
“Aaah…”
Those long-pressed tits jumped out of the cups, and Kazumi involuntarily yelped when she received that shock.
Kazumi was not at all self-conscious about the proportions of her body. Not only that, she also carried some self-confidence. Therefore, if the other person was a man she liked, being complimented by him for seeing her naked body was not annoying at all.
But tonight was different, and that wasn’t just because the man was his own driver. When the tits were exposed, unlike usual, they seemed a little heavy. And sticking out forward, with that bulge in the front, it was downright humiliating. The nipple in front of it was about two or three centimeters.
Not just her breasts, but the bulge under those high-waisted boxers, and those well-developed thighs, and those lips, all extremely revealing of the lust within her.
It’s upsetting to have a body like that in a bright place, exposed for a man to see.
“And then next please ma’am undress me.”
When Miki said that, the front end of Kazumi’s nipple, as if it was filled with blood, was in pain. Loosening his tie from the shirt-wearing Miki, he took off his shirt and then removed his short-sleeved underwear. That beautiful and full of muscles, and the intimidating feeling of that taut vast flesh made Kazumi stop breathing in shock.
It had been a long time since she’d seen the flesh of a living man, from a year ago when she’d separated from Jounouchi until last night, but she hadn’t craved man’s flesh much during that time either.
But to Kazumi, Miki’s young body was an obvious threat. With Miki in front of her, his masculine scent, full of manly essence, made the woman, who had forgotten what lust was, awaken once again.
And again, he prompted Kazumi to get naked before removing the rest of the man’s clothes.
Of course, it was full of humiliation and shame, but at the same time, the pain-like pleasure spread all over the body from the lower part.
It’s not just a phenomenon that happens when your body is touched. It’s a phenomenon that occurs because it’s been a year since I’ve been naked before a man. A breathless excitement and a bewitching paralyzing sensation ran through the whole body.
Kazumi got on her knees and started to unbuckle her pants. It was a kind of devotion that had never been shown even to Jounouchi.
When the outer pants were removed, it made her stop breathing again. The rod was tightly encased in the bikini style panties.
That large rod was sheltered in those very small panties. It’s probably because it hasn’t gotten aroused yet!
Looking at the bulge, Kazumi suddenly thought there, but then suddenly snapped back.
(What the hell was I thinking?)
She shook her head a little to warn herself. And then the rod had to be thrust in and out between her thighs. One had to be able to withstand his prolonged play.
After taking off her socks, Kazumi was gently picked up by Miki and placed on the bed beside her.
Closing her eyes, Kazumi covered her tits with one hand. The body that became defenseless didn’t want Miki to see through it, right?
That was something I could not have predicted when I came to this residence. At first, I just thought it would be good to open my body and not think about it.
But now it was actually so easy, to spread her body, making her position as a woman, as well as a master, completely crumble.
Straddling Kazumi’s two feet, Miki covered and pressed her lips close, and instead of disgust, Kazumi was filled with fear.
（６）
Miki pressed her lips to her ear.
“Hoo…”
Blowing gently, Kazumi also trembled slightly because of that. The lips that blew on her, then held the edge of her ear and licked it with her tongue, and that sweet wave flowed to the center of her body.
The more intense that touch was, the more intense the pleasure it caused, compared to the subtle contact just now.
Miki moved from her ears and then advanced to her neck, shoulders, and arms. Kazumi was surprised, she had thought that after being moved to the bed, she would immediately be stripped of her pants and intercourse would begin.
Those men of hers used to be like this. Usually there was no way to do a very long pull out thrusting maneuver after seeing Kazumi’s body like this.
And with Miki acting as if he wanted more foreplay, Kazumi felt even more uneasy. Isn’t that body, which is already set on fire, about to burn even more? And she was too embarrassed to ask him to do intercourse quickly.
Miki ran his tongue over his wrists, then the bottom of his thighs then his fingers. Then he puts his hand on Kazumi’s breast-covered hand.
Kazumi took a deep breath. He had to caress the tits, and between the thighs again, after all. And this time, not just with his fingers, but with his tongue.
The concentration that had slowed down for a while was once again focused on Kazumi’s tits. The bouncy tits, even though they were tilted back due to Kazumi’s body leaning back, they never lost their beautiful shape.
Those tits seemed to have nothing to do with Kazumi’s will, as if they were harboring a grudge against being improperly placed for the past year, becoming plump and assertive in their own right.
Those two tits, even if they are played with by a man who is not related to them, they will fully cooperate as well.
And it wasn’t the two pink nipples that Miki went for with her mouth, but the hand that was covering the tits.
Kazumi felt a little relieved. If her tits and between her thighs were to be played with now, she wouldn’t be able to defend herself. But women still have other erogenous zones, but the most sensual ones are still the tits and between the thighs.
(It’s time to pull back that deficit.)
But that idea was naive, Kazumi had to admit shortly afterward.
And there was also a sweet sensation between the fingers and the armpits, a sexy zone unknown to Kazumi.
Miki’s tongue explored her erogenous zones one by one. In addition to the center of her palm, the second joint of each finger, where the fingers and palm meet, also brings Kazumi a lot of pleasure.
It is true that when a woman reaches orgasm, the places where she can express her pleasure are not limited to her tits and between her thighs. The corners of the limbs are also very expressive.
And with his tongue and lips, Miki stimulated those places directly, but of course that was a caress those men wouldn’t have before.
But Kazumi wasn’t wary of the caresses that were being directed at her body’s underside. And she didn’t notice when Miki’s tongue was going to her tits and between her thighs.
“Ah…”
Kazumi let out a fervent yelp, something that happened when Miki’s tongue, slid from his arm to his armpit.
And the sensation seemed to reach within the marrow of the bones in a flash, the upper body shaking.
For Kazumi, it was as if a blind spot had been discovered. Hurriedly, she moved her spirit to her wrist, and by that time, the section from her armpit to her fingers was so fatigued by the pleasure that there was nothing more she could do.
It’s not just that. That wave also hits the tits.
That’s like being sneaked up on.
As Miki’s lips sucked on the inside of that arm, there was a sudden sweet sensation in that tit, a fresh, intense feeling as if the nipple was being penetrated.
And Miki’s tongue once again advanced from the armpit to the direction of the tit. That tit was like a balloon, rising up like it was filled with air.
Miki’s tongue went back to attacking the other side of his body, going from his waist to his outer thighs.
Kazumi can’t seem to stop any caresses.
That caressing of various parts of the body was actually a preparation to get the tits and between the thighs to burn.
“Ah…”
Kazumi twisted her whole body with one hand blocking her mouth. And Miki took the pinkies of her feet in her mouth, tonguing them and biting them one by one.
Frowning and biting his hand, if he didn’t, he would have cried out of shame.
“Uh-huh!”
And that pleasure traveled through the feet all the way to the bottom of the panties.
“Aaah…”
Kazumi became joyful and shook her face from side to side. The heat emanating from the interior of the body came to the gaping hole.
If I don’t take countermeasures, although I think so, my body isn’t very obedient anymore. The body has been completely given over to the pleasure of the faculties, isn’t that pleasurable?
The tops of the thumbs and middle fingers of the big feet were sucked and licked by Miki’s tongue, followed by the addition of the index fingers.
“ah… ah…”
Folding his fingers on the other side of his body, while the sucked side stretched out again as far as it would go.
(Ah… I can’t…)
Despite that thought, his body was intoxicated and kept praying for him to suck on it again.
And of course Miki did what the demon within Kazumi’s body prayed for.
When the tongue reached the other toe, Miki flicked that beautiful foot away.
“Ah…”
The anguish that seemed both expectant and uneasy made Kazumi hot enough to get off.
Though still wearing boxers, that boxer was already full of hot air.
Being completely naked but still wearing short boxers made her bulge more visible instead.
The shameful pussy that can’t be closed even if you want to, makes you want to look at it even more.
Lust On-Air (04)
Scanning correction: CSH
Chapter 2: Lust ON-AIR
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Miki’s tongue and lips licked from the toes to the shins, and then onward to that bulge in the lower leg.
And Kazumi couldn’t even muster the slightest will to try to defend herself. As if all means of resistance had been taken away from her, she accepted Miki’s caresses, hoping to minimize her victimization.
Miki’s tongue caressed the inside of his knee and traveled up his thigh all the way toward that bottom.
“Ohhh…”
Gasping as if she was dying, Kazumi and suddenly turned up the volume and spread her own feet taut.
This was also where the blind spot was, and that was something Kazumi had never thought of. Until now there had been times when her thighs had been stroked, but there had been no time when her entire foot had been paralyzed like today.
Presumably Miki had used some kind of magic! Kazumi slightly opened her eyes to peek. Actually, there’s no need to peek, just look towards the mirror on the patio to understand.
Miki, who was straddling Kazumi’s thighs, was licking that young thigh with his tongue. There was no magic being used at all, probably because she had gradually accepted Miki’s caresses.
Miki didn’t seem to let go of that bit of the pussy either, drawing circles there with his tongue and sucking softly with his lips against it.
“Oh…”
Using her thighs as the center to let her waist float up, Kazumi, as if giving up on everything, poured hot air onto the silky panties from the exit of her body.
That situation was the same as when both arms were being licked, which caused the tits and nipples to be pounded with pleasure.
It wasn’t directly stroking the protruding base, but it was as if the pussy was as shy as if it had been sucked by someone else, while being filled to the brim with juices.
And Kazumi’s body felt, at the same time, her first ever hunger and thirst. The juice that spurted out from inside her body was that symbol.
And that hunger was obvious, making her desires known. The juices that spewed from her pussy were a hint that she needed a man, while her breasts needed a man’s hands, and her lips needed a man’s deep kiss.
The one who is strongly asked to do that is no other than Miki.
The memories of the three sexual encounters since last night were already in Kazumi’s mind and body. Therefore, the sexual intercourse that could only bring Kazumi a sense of shame was not completely useless.
You could say that the first three times you had intercourse, you were preparing for this one.
(Really?)
If Kazumi had heard such a statement before she came here tonight, she would have laughed it off. But now, after being caressed by Miki in this other mansion and having her senses ignited, she was quite able to accept such a statement.
In fact, what Kazumi’s body wants is to be fucked correctly, like a machine, and with stamina.
There wasn’t just one cave near the bottom of the thigh, there was another. Kazumi was practically like a pinned insect at this point, completely robbed of her resistance.
Kazumi took a fresh look at the mirror on the patio. Seeing his own worthy complacent lower limbs, which were open to Miki. And Miki had finished caressing his thighs, and his face was resting on the bottom of his panty-covered pants, enjoying the lovely scent.
It was a rather unpleasant image, but even though she was married until now, she had never had such an exciting sexual experience, and Kazumi was forced to make a final decision, so her eyes couldn’t escape from there for a moment.
Attach her body completely to this lust and pleasure, and let herself fully enjoy the pleasure of this kind of intercourse. And at the same time she still had the pride of not being able to make love to such a driver.
But, in reality that has nothing to do with Kazumi’s will, due to Miki’s excellent skill, Kazumi was unable to say no and completely fell into his erotic vortex. It probably won’t change in the future, and after that it will definitely be in love with him.
That current sensual burn was entirely brought on by the caresses infused into the branches and leaves. If it was inflicted on the tits and between the thighs, it might not be that phenomenon, especially for Kazumi.
Kazumi hurriedly closed her eyes when she saw Miki’s lips, close to the pussy of her panties.
“Uh…”
On those juice-soaked boxers, he pressed his face close, and both of Kazumi’s feet were soothed through and through. In that instant, Kazumi’s body sat on the railroad tracks that led to the path of disintegration.
As he began to localize his caresses, the technique seemed more skillful.
Wrapping her lips around the fine black silk panties, from the bottom up, she sucked gently.
That seemed to stir up Kazumi’s juices again, and that body, assailed by the paralysis of sweetness, dripped quite unashamedly.
Wetting her boxers made the shape of her flower even more pronounced.
When the flower lips are insulted, there is anticipation and unease about who the other person is.
So that caress of the tongue through a layer of cloth will have an unexpected effect. From the toes all the way to the base of the thighs. That dense foreplay makes the foundations of the faculties begin to waver.
Then he went deeper with his tongue, sucking up the tendons in there, as if they were going to be sucked up.
“ah… ah…”
In conjunction with that movement, Kazumi’s waist moved up and down again.
The trunks were already too wet to be full of water, and Miki moved her lips to her tits again.
Kazumi gasped a little as she felt very aroused.
It was the first time that my breasts had become so full, and that kind of angst was a shame.
“Ah…”
Lying face up, underneath those full tits, he was pressing his lips against them, and the entirety of the tits were swaying more than a little as a result.
（８）
Those high breasts look like they’re going to spurt out at any moment out of lust. It probably burned no matter how much anyone fucked the five bodies now.
But Miki wasn’t going to be so dry and let Kazumi be happy, kissing on one side down there and drawing circles with the tip of his tongue against the foothills of those two mountains.
The sexual sensation that had been hidden deep in the tits awakened as a result. In addition to pleasure, it brought up insatiable lust. When the lust became strong, the joy it brought was even stronger.
When the tip of her tongue reached that pink areola, Kazumi was already intoxicated, causing her face to move from left to right and making noises like she was about to cry.
When being touched on the breasts by a normal man, Kazumi’s body is usually ruled by faculties. But when being foreplayed by an untree, lust takes up seven or eight points, while joy takes up only two. When it came to breasts, on the other hand, its ratio was nine to one, which was quite hard work.
But that 10% was several times deeper than the joy that comes with an ordinary caress.
The paralyzed and engorged, erect nipples were picked up by the tip of Miki’s tongue.
“Whoo!” As if struck by high voltage, Kazumi twisted her upper body and bent her back out.
The other breast on that side was similarly sucked from the side, provoking new eroticism.
Being aroused by that rather strong lust, Kazumi let out a sound that was similar to a cry. The whole chest with the nipples as the apex was as if it was set on fire.
When she seemed to feel drool dripping from the apex of her nipple, her lips had covered it.
“Oh… oh… oh… oh…”
The lips moved from the nipple to cover the areola, then moved upwards to encompass the entire upper part of the breast, and Kazumi slowed her whole body’s nerves down, dipping into a deep intoxication.
That frenzied lust was drained by joy, and Kazumi’s pride collapsed.
Caressed by her own driver, Untsuki, her body, which had been left alone by her husband for a year, seemed on the verge of succumbing.
But to be dominated by the joy that dissolves to the bottom of the bones, and to attach the body to the rapture of the faculties, is hardly to blame.
At the upper end of that young and beautiful breast, Miki placed his lips there and sucked powerfully. That fast and beautiful shattering wave even broke Kazumi’s will.
Of course in the face of the collapse, reason suddenly woke up.
(Is that a good thing?)
Along with that self-question, she also tried to straighten her position a bit. But because her tits were being sucked strongly, and because the fingers were stroking the part of her panties that was wet, Kazumi’s body was immediately penetrated by pleasure, and she was already drowning in her faculties.
Gradually Miki’s hand retreated the panties, while Kazumi had almost completely lost her self-control rationality.
The panties, made heavy by the wetness, were removed, and Miki pushed both feet apart again.
About to be raped by her own driver, about to be penetrated by that big meat stick.
With a mixture of shame, humiliation and anticipation, Kazumi closed her eyes as if looking away and attached her body to Miki.
“Oh…”
In that next moment, Kazumi frowned as if she was bitter and opened her eyes. It wasn’t the big meat stick, but Miki was using her tongue to lick the depths of the hairs down there.
The lips of the flower, which already contained a lot of water and were very hot, oozed some more juice when he licked them like that.
The body had thought there would be no more foreplay, but there seemed to be a new eroticism that he had stirred up.
And shame and humiliation were washed away in that moment by a rekindled joy.
“Ahhhh!”
Kazumi exhaled a deep hot breath.
Miki’s heat-carrying fingers ignited every sexual sensation, rimming the as-yet-unopened pussy lips.
Probably too excited, Kazumi’s body floated lightly.
In fact the lips of that flower on both sides were vibrating, and the entrance in the center was opening and closing as if it was asking for food. Feeling Miki’s breath, the juice that turned into a hot soup flowed out in front of Miki’s eyes.
And those pink nipples were probably full of blood from feeling the scent of a young man.
Certainly hadn’t had this experience in the past. In addition to waiting for the next caress, I am also a bit uneasy. Therefore, if there is a little more than a touch, the feeling that was so easily aroused may turn cold.
An ordinary man who did an hour of foreplay with a naked Kazumi would probably be so aroused that his divine essence would become scattered and his technique would become disorganized.
But Miki is Miki after all, not only did the caresses not become messy, but they became more refined, the tip of the tongue entered inside the lips of the flower, and the pleasure in Kazumi’s whole body rose even more.
And the body’s faculties, too, naturally dissolve in it.
Presumably the burning of the body can only go so far! But Miki developed and fanned the flames of the instincts lurking in Kazumi one by one.
“Hoo-hoo…”
With that high cry, Kazumi lifted her waist as Miki’s tongue moved in and out of the entrance.
Kazumi thought about how she was probably going to fly. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. This feeling was much higher than all the orgasms she had ever had before.
（９）
Kazumi began to realize that the so-called orgasm was not something that could be achieved only by slapping each other, kissing each other, and having a series of sexual intercourse.
Miki’s tongue went all the way into the interior of her body, handling the soaked interior tenderly. Pleasant crushing waves emanated from there.
Then the unshu’s tongue, attacking the final pearl attacked the engorged pearl.
For this pearl, Miki attacked from the periphery. After sufficient stimulation, she wrapped her lips around the whole thing. However, without touching the pearl with his lips, just by using his breath, he already made it hurt like hell.
“ah… ah…”
With a scream Kazumi let loose and braced herself.
Finally his lips caught the pearl. Kazumi’s legs stretched out bashfully to the left and right, that whitened nude body quivering gently.
Powerful waves of joy, and the shaking of that unquenchable lust. That and Kazumi’s will, as if it had no relation, the hot rain made Kazumi make a whimpering echoing sound.
It occurred to Kazumi that she had probably reached her peak! There wouldn’t be this kind of joy if it wasn’t an orgasm.
But it suddenly occurred to me that there should be a more intense joy to be had!
“Hoo-hoo!”
Taking the pearl in her mouth, Kazumi folded her outstretched toes.
When he raised his head, Miki removed his shorts as well.
Both her tits, the flowery lips between her thighs, had been set ablaze with lust.
It’s been two hours since we started foreplay. Give him his asshole, give him his tits to rub, now just give him his meat stick. Kazumi laughed a little to herself at the thought.
The foreplay seems to have started last night.
Kazumi was incredulous at the scent emanating from her body. It wasn’t the scent of her usual perfume, and it wasn’t her own body odor either.
It must have been the smell of the oil that Miki had used last night, between the thighs it was olive, on the chest it was jasmine, and in the mouth it was black tea, and they had all blended together, as Miki had said.
Sure enough, it was not just any lubricant. After three times of intercourse, the feeling of fire on that body was also closely related to this oil.
Instead of feeling the need to reproach him for such a carefully prepared plan to trap himself, she felt admiration.
At the same time it made sense for his unsuspecting self to be caught up in this plan.
So the front part of Miki’s hot rod penetrated her wet place.
“Aaah…”
Making noises as if he was about to collapse, he seemed uneasy about how his body would react and what it would become.
If I were having sex with a normal man, I would probably have finished having sex by now, taken a bath, and gone to bed. But with Miki, I was just starting to have sex now.
“OOOO…”
The wet lips of the flower were pressed against it, and the large, rounded tip was entering, and the body, already on fire, now seemed to explode.
“And yet, at this juncture, Miki still looks cautious.”
“ah… ah…”
Kazumi cried out unreservedly, that wonderful rod made Kazumi feel like she was suffocating and had shocking pleasure.
The last time I fucked there was only mental and physical pain, but this time there was absolutely nothing but joy.
Despite trying to exercise some self-restraint, the large rod that slid forward shattered that thought completely.
The last time, I had the feeling that my body was going to split in half, but this time it turned into a fountain of pleasure.
Every time the big rod advanced a centimeter, the sensual pleasure spewed fire with that rustling sound, completely taking away what little shame, hesitation, rationality, and pride was left in Kazumi’s body.
If you let your pussy and the big meat stick come together like this, and completely combine, your body doesn’t know what it will become For Kazumi, it’s completely taken over by all this unknown uneasiness and anticipation.
Up to the current time, whenever the untree pulled out, it did some small sub amplitude rhythms, but from now on it’s straight in and straight out.
The feeling of dissonance for the time when her body was pulled apart had disappeared, and Kazumi was still deeply looking forward to that moment, the big rod that penetrated deep into the very bottom in a single stroke, causing her to let out a yelp of joy.
“ah… ah…”
With her body completely pulled out, Kazumi unconsciously, wrapped both arms around Miki’s waist.
There was no longer any aversion to Miki, the one who dominated his body, was his driver.
By the time the large rod of flesh reached the womb, the pride and superiority of being a master had been completely stripped away. All that was left was the living body of a man who was a wife, but had not had intercourse for a year and was twenty-six years old and undead.
And that body was paralyzed from the core of the flower, burning and burning. Inside her body, she felt that big meat stick full of young vitality being inserted, and her whole body was burning minute by minute.
As that big rod of meat penetrated, Miki wrapped her hand around that tit and compounded it on her upper body.
“Ah…”
The two tits were rising as if they were going to burst without realizing it.
The pleasure of just being touched by a hand traveled from the foothills of the tits all the way to the top of the mountain.
“OOOO…”
With that intoxicating sound, the upper body shook and it didn’t take long for that juice to wet the big rod.
This reaction of women when the most pleasure enveloped them was something Kazumi had never experienced in the past, even though she knew it.
The feeling was like the illusion of being surrounded by several men with big meat sticks thrusting that way. Of course, I’ve never had this experience before, and I don’t have the means to accept so many men at once.
But when being deeply penetrated by Miki while both tits are being rubbed, a pleasure that’s hard to resist occurs in those three erogenous zones at the same time.
At that moment Kazumi felt a little thirsty, and the more her breasts and pussy were stimulated, the worse her thirst became.
Kazumi opened her eyes as if she was lured by something, and Miki’s neat face was immediately reflected in front of her eyes.
Please kiss me and Kazumi said as such.
Is it true that the fruit of accepting the untree will be one’s own body? There seems to be this doubt.
Of course, it is not only Kazumi, but in the general situation the woman is always passive. But when the body is lit up and reaches the stage of intercourse, one becomes more active. Twisting their waists, sucking their lips, and, sometimes, kissing the man.
If he kissed now, there would be no excuse to say that he was currently being raped physically due to Miki’s despicable means. But if he kissed him, he himself would become an accomplice.
There was no way to blame Miki anymore, and not only physically but even mentally, he was beginning to accept Miki.
Having become Miki’s woman, Kazumi looked at Miki’s face anew. It had gotten to the point where it was impossible to hold back, and Kazumi even wanted Miki to come and take her lips.
But Miki seemed to be intoxicated and looked at that face of Kazumi who was intoxicated by the sweetness but still had a lot of gravitas.
Kazumi felt as if her opponent was a rock. In addition to the large rod that penetrated her, the hand that rubbed her breasts as well as the upper body that was compounded on top of her was also very thick and strong.
And again, so unhurriedly calm, and with such a strong will, all of which made Kazumi submit.
“ah, ah…”
Kazumi let out a yelp as if she was attacked. The big meat stick that reached the state of union started to pull out without any prior notice at all.
What follows should be an even greater pleasure, for the intercourse has only just begun.
The large rod that had been withdrawn was fed again.
“Oh… oh…”
Although at a slow pace, it was more intense than any of the current caresses, causing Kazumi’s faculties to begin to waver. And at the same time, the two tits that were being fondled seemed to be on the verge of melting apart.
All that was left were the lips, which were especially hungry since they had been ignited with burning lust between her thighs and her tits.
And Miki slowed down the speed of penetration. With the pleasure ignited by the rhythm, the pursuit of fast penetration became even more intense, turning into a very greedy look, and the tits reacted in that way.
When he opened his eyes, his lips were already just a few centimeters away from Miki. The meat stick that was moving in and out of his body was as relentless as a machine.
Just once, just once against my lips. Kazumi lifted her body up to send her lips.
The moment those lips were touched, the pleasure that seemed to scatter sparks raced.
The two hands that were holding her waist moved behind her back, and although Kazumi was shaking a little, she still pressed her lips tenderly.
“Uh-huh…”
A strong slurping sound came from his mouth and he clutched his fingers to his back.
At that moment, Miki was still moving his big meat stick in and out of Kazumi’s body.
Looking at Miki’s cold expression, Kazumi raised her body even more and sent her lips up. Probably it was too strong, even also felt the center of the brain’s medulla oblongata, there was a little bit of Ganymede’s paralyzed state.
Kazumi had never realized that she was so greedy for lust, and up until now she had had a lot of self-control, no matter how much she loved the person she was making love to. But that self-control was now gone because she was so happy.
Just a little bit more, just a second more It’s been dozens of times that I’ve talked to myself like this. From the time she was a child until she was a student, and then when she was active as a beauty announcer, until she became Mrs. Jonouchi, she always had a strict expectation of her moral heart.
But now that it actually happened with his own driver, there was little self-recrimination going on.
It’s also surprising to be able to become a director of a TV company in a male-first society.
For a woman in the prime of her life at twenty-six years old, she should have the opportunity to enjoy sex, and besides, this behavior does not affect others.
Kazumi stuck out her tongue. Until now, she had been licked by a man’s tongue, but it was the first time she licked a man with her own tongue.
Once lips met lips, the tongue went in, and Miki’s tongue came out sharply in return.
“Ah…”
Then the tongue rubbing started from Kazumi’s side.
“Ah… Jiju…”
Calling his driver’s name in his chest, cradling Miki’s head, and dancing his tongue to that chord of joy.
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Keizo Takagi had not moved to use the brandy in his hand, but was peeking intently at the fine, fine show. He was now fifty-three years old and was the managing director of Toho TV. He wasn’t old enough to be interested in scenes of male and female love, but tonight his eyes didn’t seem quite right.
It had been two hours, but it hadn’t left that image. The undead woman who was known as the princess of television and that young chairman of Toho TV was hugging the driver who was younger than herself.
The undead, but only twenty-six years old, used to be popular as a beauty announcer face, a famous flower with a guarantee, a talented woman, and now one of the directors.
And the former president’s wife was in the room outside that magic mirror, having her driver’s big meat stick run through her.
And it’s immediately obvious that Kazumi doesn’t realize that the room is equipped with a magic mirror. And was still indulging in pleasure with her driver, which of course at first she was disgusted by.
Due to being held by Miki’s weak point, it was very reluctant to open her body. All of these things of having her chest rubbed, her thighs made open, and her asshole penetrated had to be endured one by one.
In fact in Kazumi’s eyes, although there was some bitterness, she still had to pretend to be expressionless while accepting the abuse. But gradually it became wild. The abuse that had been inflicted on the undead, on the contrary, made her happy. That twenty-six year old body surrendered in front of the young man.
No matter how strong the chastity was, if it was caressed like that and penetrated by that majestic rod, it would surely surrender, thought the over fifty year old Takagi incomparably.
But even so, instead of sympathizing, Takagi felt a little sorry for her as she was greedily sucked on white flesh by the young driver and had that flawless body set on fire.
Those other three would probably think the same thing! Takagi looked to the side. Before that magic mirror, there were three other people sitting on the sofa, watching that great footage of the former chairman’s undead.
One was Takabe, the director of Toho Television, the other was Nishino, the managing director of Toho Broadcasting, and Ogijima, the director of that broadcasting. Like Takagi, these three men were all members of the neutral faction of the Toho group of leaders.
So when they had been entertained to the Shirokouchi’s then residence this evening, they had understood the common intention, which must have been one of the Shirokouchi’s hospitality assignments.
If one was a neutral party, it would be logical to politely decline, but Takagi was not free to resign.
The Jonouchi faction and the anti-Jonouchi faction had been fighting each other since the old days, but it was only after Jonouchi’s death in a yacht accident that it became heated. Since then, the two factions have been trying to bring in Takagi and the neutrals.
Although it is neutral, it does not have a particular sense of sectarianism. It should be said that it was the dislike of cliques that made them neutral, not that the four had combined to act together.
But as the persuasive work heated up, naturally the four men intensified their contacts and exchanged information with each other.
“I ah don’t care what things become, the current ideas remain the same. I’m still me no matter what the trends are within the company.”
The only person who could say that without feeling afraid was Nishino, the managing director of Toho Broadcasting. Although he was the oldest of the four, he was also the most tenacious. Although he was short and a bit fat, he had a mustache and long eyebrows.
“Our company is not supposed to be in the business of doing such things. Both factions are destroying the company like this even though they say it’s for the good of the company. Especially now that the media is paying attention. If we let this kind of internal strife continue, it will tarnish the company’s image. In any case, I’m going to take a neutral position and act as a lobbyist for both factions.
I’ll do anything for the company.”
The persuasive activity, however, was nasty in a way that no one would have expected.
What made Nishino suddenly change his attitude was the incident on the tenth day after Jonouchi’s disappearance; he had always been so bold in his words and actions up until that point, but then he gradually changed to favor the Jonouchi faction.
Maybe it was the stains of the past, the scandals that were not known to the family that were learned about and were used as a threat! Takagi felt offended.
In order to get the real power of the company, what they did was too despicable. If the staff below learn about it, they will surely develop a sense of disbelief towards those who are in power.
For Takagi, it was absolutely impossible to stay out of it. Luckily for himself, he himself, didn’t have any of those stains to pick up antagonizing himself when he thought that, another suspicious videotape was released.
It’s actually footage of myself having sex with a high school girl.
There was indeed that memory, and the pleasure of that time was still impressive. Although wearing a sailor uniform, he was not a high school student.
It was a twenty year old a waitress from a small bar with pale skin and no make-up, how she looked like she was fifteen or sixteen, and her hair was straight and half-long, perfect for a sailor suit.
But despite that, the way she looked at people when she was fixing her hair was mesmerizing. It already had the air of a woman’s enchantment.
The invitation to dinner after the store was closed was a month after seeing Knotts working in that store, and going to a hotel together after dinner was the usual process.
It doesn’t seem to be that age anymore for bargirl courtship. Although I thought so, her pure appearance in front of me, as well as her young skin aroused the male instincts that had been forgotten.
Wouldn’t it be nice to be overwhelmed by that young skin once in a while? Therefore held Knotflower in her arms. Of course it was only meant to be for one night. But how the relationship between a man and a woman will evolve no one knows.
After the hug Takagi couldn’t get enough of her, and even tried to ask her to quit her current job to come and let him support her!
Being touched by skin that hadn’t been touched in a long time caused Takagi’s faculties to begin to waver.
That white skin turned pink as the sensuality rose.
And that limb worked well with the look, in that well-proportioned limb, the breasts were smaller, but that wouldn’t cool his angst, that size that hadn’t been picked by a man yet, that hadn’t matured yet, but instead was more likely to stir a man’s desire to caress.
But the ass was thick, and the thighs that supported it there were plump.
As a result Takagi hugged his upper body to his chest while Takagi was enveloped by Yukari’s lower body, the two forming a one-two punch of oneness.
And that cry, one after the other, as if it were a cryptic sob, that the average prudent man of advanced age could not show.
（１１）
And with the sensual high, the inside of that made wet and moist body sucked Takagi’s meat stick tightly, and it was in fact a bit humiliating for someone of Takagi’s age to get hard so soon.
But it wasn’t just the young muscles, and that excellent flesh, that ignited Takagi’s lust.
And her simplicity as well as her good character. An ill-advised remark at that time would surely break a man’s heart.
That very accommodating way of holding the rod makes a man feel at ease and can trust his heart to her.
Doing it twice in a row was too much of a stretch due to her age, but Knotts’ attitude held Takagi in great favor.
But a miracle suddenly happened. Thanks to Yuka’s control, and the full utilization of her tongue, Takagi’s meat stick actually came back to life.
Of course it wasn’t just a feeling, it was as if the body and mind between him and Knotty Flower were able to stretch out freely.
And that’s because she’s a bar girl, so she should be in a dress. But the one who was caught on the VCR was actually wearing a sailor suit, and that was ironically taken on a second date a week after doing the first one.
“Come to my room tonight.”
No man is unmoved when spoken to like that by a woman.
And Takagi and probably assumed that Yuka was just as satisfied with the other person and the effects of that sweet pain as he was, and headed to her apartment.
Upon entering the room that was filled with beds, Takagi was mesmerized by the hanging sailor uniforms.
“That?”
“I also work part-time as a model, and those are clothes for photography.”
“It should fit!”
“Probably!”
“You want to see if it is.”
So bluntly, it came out.
“Okay, then just wait, I’ll get dressed in a minute.”
She went to the other room to change her clothes and walked back shortly after.
After Yuka put on her sailor uniform and changed into white socks, Takagi felt so surprised that he could hardly take his eyes off her body, she was so endearing in that way.
Spending a night with a high school girl in a sailor suit was a rare dream for a young man, not to mention a man past middle age. Of course, even though Yuka was twenty years old, she looked more like a real high school girl in a sailor uniform.
Takagi pushed Knotflower down on the bed. Yuka just barely smiled and didn’t resist. From the depths of her thighs in her dark blue uniform, the bulge of her white panties was revealed, and Takagi’s lust flared up like a teenager.
But how could that time be captured on film? Takagi went to the bar where Yuka worked that night to check it out. Unfortunately, it was closed that day, so he went back to her apartment with a skeptical attitude.
The lights aren’t on there either so it looks like no one’s there.
(Escaped?)
I thought so because I didn’t have Mak’s name tag. But really don’t want to believe that’s true.
Why on earth would they do such a thing?
Takagi’s mind also remembered Nishino. That was probably just one of the jobs of persuasion. But he had met Yuka before Jonouchi’s disappearance.
But Takagi still believed in Knotweed regardless. That girl would never do something like that. In fact, it wasn’t all about sexual desire that made him hug Yuka. Having been caught in the middle of a corporate power struggle for no apparent reason, he was seeking an oasis of relief from this environment of strife.
Therefore, it was more of a spiritual support than a physical one! Moreover, at that time, there was no space for debris to enter between him and Knotflower.
When Takagi returns home, he suddenly receives an incoming call.
“I’m Komaki Knotflower’s brother. You really hurt my sister quite a bit. She was going to get married recently, but it looks like it’s going to blow over.”
Said in that derisive tone.
“Who told you to call, you must not be her brother.”
“Please don’t ask unreasonable questions.”
“What is your purpose?”
“For the sake of the company you have to think a little more, just like Managing Director Nishino.”
Takagi closed his eyes. Sure enough, it was a trap sent by Jounouchi.
“Please meet with those three for a while these days, there’s no harm in it.”
“You… What happened to the knotted flower…”
“She’s my assistant.”
The man grinned wickedly.
（１２）
Nishino and his own scandal are in the hands of the Jonouchi faction. I’m afraid that Ogijima and Takubi are also under pressure then! If that’s the case, then it seems that the Neutral faction will have to join forces and take action. Takagi thought so after accepting this evening’s hospitality.
If one person can’t do it, at least four people will be effective if they are united. Right now, the Jonouchi faction is led by Tojima and consists of three people, while the anti-Jonouchi faction is led by Kashiwagi and consists of only four people, including Kazumi.
But it was only now that I realized that I had made things too easy for myself. Nishino, who said on the surface that he would “risk his life for the company,” had been completely taken care of.
And Ogijima, Nishino’s direct subordinate, would probably follow Nishino as well!
The remaining Zhuo Bi, being younger, may be a bit inconsiderate and express his opinions instead, and is more popular among the younger generation of staff.
But Chobi’s reaction also shocked Takagi.
“It seems a bit less serious for the executive to say something like that now! Although I am a neutral party, I am not neutral because I don’t like factions and warlords like the executive or Nishino. Generally speaking, neutral people are either indecisive or like a wolf, and what great things can be accomplished by combining people like that?”
“I have made up my mind. I have decided to choose by actively accepting the reception of both factions. Thanks to all of you I’ve had a lot of free booze lately.”
Zhuo Bi spoke with a look of heavenly fear.
Takagi returned his eyes to the magic mirror once more. With the rhythm of her own driver, Kazumi’s waist danced greedily while the sweet moans could almost be heard.
(I’ll probably just have to go with the flow!)
Takagi picked up his glass and muttered to himself.