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The microphone at the Kyo Lounge in Shinjuku was occupied for 50 minutes by six female customers.
Of the six female guests, the oldest was around forty, then three in their thirties and two in their twenties.
Seeing how different their ages were, Nagata assumed it was some sort of hobby group.
Hiromu Nagata must come here every Friday to sing two or three songs before he goes back, otherwise he won’t be able to sleep well.
The lounge is in the order that the guests come in, and the owner sends the microphones over.
Two songs per guest is an unwritten rule here.
But this group of women completely ignored the rules of the lounge, and the microphone went between the six women.
Nagata sat at the bar and the six women were box seats.
Seeing that the women wouldn’t let go of the microphone, the regulars left one by one.
The only regulars left were Nagata and one other man.
The time was just after nine o’clock at night.
Nagata figured that they were both women and shouldn’t be too late, and would be worrying about the time to get home soon afterward and leave soon. At that point, he could have a good three songs.
The group of women sang so consistently that the owner just couldn’t stand it, so he interceded with the forty-year-old woman, and the women had to let go of the microphone.
“These women are not used to social life and do not know the rules.”
The bartender badmouthed the woman in a voice only Nagata could hear.
“No, they’re just cheeky.”
Nagata also said in a very small voice.
The other man left behind began to sing, having arrived before Nagata.
The group of women started talking loudly.
The women’s voices even overpowered the man’s singing, so Nagata would have heard what the women were talking about even if he didn’t want to.
The conversation revolves around the G-spot.
The man who sang the song finished it and left because the women were too noisy.
The owner sends the guests away and hands Nagata the microphone.
“Forget it tonight.”
Nagata loses interest in singing.
“I’m so sorry.”
The owner turned his back on the women and frowned, apologizing to Nagata.
“No way, it’s after nine, time to go back.”
The forty-year-old woman blurted out as if she were a new discovery.
“Yeah, it’s time to go back.”
The other women agreed and asked the owner how much.
When you see the bill, divide it by six and pay each one.
Five women gone, one left behind.
“It doesn’t matter if I’m a little late today, I’m going to sing a song before I leave.”
This woman was the penultimate youngest and most beautiful. She was heard to once ask aloud what the G-spot was.
Nagata, sensing a new development, asked the bartender for a microphone and ordered the song “Sleeve Girl,” which he often sings.
After the opening song, five women walked out and the remaining women moved their seats to Nagata’s side.
The woman applauded violently as the very long song finished.
“It’s a bad song and you sing it well.”
Showing a mesmerized look at Nagata.
“Where, it’s not a good song.”
Nagata felt a little embarrassed.
“Used the microphone well, too.”
“I come here every week, it’s the only fun for working people.”
“But it’s healthy fun, and my husband just…only knows how to play with women.”
Finished like that, showing a lonely expression.
Nagata looked at the woman more closely, she seemed to be two years younger than Nagata about twenty-eight or so.
“I can’t believe that any man would leave a wife as beautiful as you at home and throw himself at playing with women.”
Nagata looked up and down the woman’s body.
With high breasts and a thin waist, it’s the body that triggers a man’s desire.
“Wouldn’t stay in a place like this on a Friday night if I had a husband to love. Going off to play with women again and not coming back until tomorrow night.”
“Well, you can have an affair, too.”
“Well, that’s not so bad.”
The woman smiled.
“I want to sing too.”
Took the mic from Nagata and sang “Lost Bird” beautifully.
“You’re the one who sings the songs that don’t come easy.”
“It’s the first time I’ve ever heard a compliment from a man, and it’s so nice.”
The woman handed the microphone back to Nagata.
“Don’t you want another song?”
“It’s better to take it for what it’s worth.”
The woman nodded contentedly and said, “What about you?”
“I’ll take what I can get, too.”
Nagata handed the microphone to his boss.
At that moment, three men and two women came in.
Taking this opportunity, Nagata and the woman decide to leave together.
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At a lounge in Shinjuku, Nagata and the woman introduce themselves to each other.
“My name is Murao Asako, and I don’t need to tell you my age.”
Nagata takes out his business card and gives it to Asako in order to check his name.
“Work at a very nice place.”
Asako put Nagata’s business card away solemnly in her purse.
“I’d really like to see your G-spot if your husband really doesn’t get back until tomorrow.”
Nagata drained his glass of whiskey and whispered in Asako’s ear through the strength of his drink.
“You heard me.”
Asako’s face reddened.
“That loud, you’ll hear it if you don’t want to.”
. “You think we’re all weird women, don’t you.”
“It won’t, and it seems to reassure me to know that women talk about such topics too.”
“Everyone who is interested in artistic flowers is not a bad person, just cheeky. That’s probably what women become when they reach middle age.”
“Can I explore your G-spot?”
“Is there really a G-spot? My husband never mentioned it.”
“Maybe your husband himself wouldn’t know, I want to caress your G-spot.”
Nagata holds Asako’s hand.
“Mr. Nagata, you have a wife, don’t you?”
“That kind of thing doesn’t matter, does it.”
“But it’s embarrassing for her.”
“I always tell her that it’s common for office workers to play all-night mahjong.”
“Men are bad like that.”
Nagata changed the subject when he realized Asako was talking about something important.
Nagata raised his hand, beckoned the waiter, tipped him a hundred yen, and told him to book a room at the hotel upstairs.
Seeing Asako’s expression tense up.
“Want a single room? Or a double room?”
“Preferably a double room.”
Nagata voiced his hopes.
“You’re very determined, convince you.”
Asako sighed and stopped talking.
“I’ll get the key to the room.”
The waiter’s gone.
“I was going to escape while you were booking a room at the desk, and it looks like there’s no chance of that.”
Asako let out a laugh and said, “In that case, I’m going to have another drink, and I’ll have to use the power of alcohol to have the courage to do so.”
Nagata calls for two more drinks.
“You haven’t had an affair yet?”
“Don’t underestimate me, I’m a virtuous wife.”
“Am I your second man now?”
Nagata focused the conversation on sex.
Talking before going to bed can be important foreplay, and going to bed in silence can have embarrassing consequences.
“That’s for sure.”
“In that case, I’m your second man, what an honor.”
Nagata held Asako’s hand and stroked the back of it while looking at Asako.
“Keep your fingers still, it tickles.”
Asako twisted her body.
“Itchy is a sign that you have good sensitivity.”
“Is that so?”
“When you find the G-spot, do what you just did. I’ll move my fingers.”
“I can’t seem to stand it any longer.”
Just by Nagata stroking the back of her hand, Asako’s body trembled.
“Hurry up and finish that second glass, it’s too bad the flood happened right here.”
“You’re bad.”
Asako glared at Nagata, her cheeks flushed.
Nagata waited until Asako finished her second drink and immediately stood up.
Asako slowly stood up as well, and when she tried to take a step, her legs seemed to be out of control.
“Strange, it doesn’t seem to be my own leg anymore.”
Nagata paid the bill and helped Asako towards the elevator.
“Your legs are saying they don’t want to walk, they want to get to bed faster.”
Nagata whispered in Asako’s ear, suddenly kissing her face.
Asako’s hands wrapped around Nagata’s waist and her body leaned over as if she was incapable of standing still.
Open the door and enter the room.
While closing the door to her room, Asako hugs Nagata tightly and kisses him, and Nagata kisses Asako back.
Nagata’s tongue entered Asako’s mouth, and Asako greeted it with a low hum.
Nagata brought Asako to the bed as if she were dancing and fell onto the bed without pulling up her bra.
Nagata pressed into Asako’s body to continue the kiss. Asako’s body began to tremble slightly.
After Nagata kisses him, he asks Asako if she wants to take a bath.
“I can’t stand up, I washed it this afternoon before I left home, will you go alone?”
Asako said weakly.
Nagata drained the bathtub and went back to the bedroom to strip, his rod already towering.
Asako sighed deeply when she saw it. It’s like there’s no need to worry about Asako taking advantage of the opportunity to escape.
Nagata was alone in the hot water, carefully washing his body.
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When Nagata returned to the bedroom, Asako had removed the bedspread and was lying on the bed under a blanket.
Nagata took off the towel draped over his body, got into bed and pulled up the blanket.
Asako was already undressed, with only her crimson boxers left on her body.
“Have you never procreated?”
Nagata sucked on a nipple.
“Well!”
Asako grunted and twisted her body.
“Couldn’t give birth, so my husband went to his lover, I guess.”
Asako was already breathing heavily as she spoke.
“Whose responsibility is it?”
Suck on the other nipple.
“Well…I don’t know.”
“Didn’t go for a checkup?”
Nagata’s mouth slid from nipple to waistline.
Dark shadows were seen through the boxers.
“Checked, both sides are normal.”
“Then maybe the blood doesn’t match.”
Nagata licked at the base of the soft thigh.
“Well…it seems like that’s what the doctor said.”
Asako’s abdomen, up and down, kept rising and falling.
Smell the woman as your tongue approaches the panties.
“Now start looking for the G-spot.”
Nagata took off his boxers and gunned them over toward the sub, hiding them under his pillow.
Nagata knew that she was afraid of being seen with her panties already covered in nectar.
Asako’s pubic hair formed a T-shape, and her slit of flesh was seen below the straight line.
The slit was tightly closed, but the overflowing nectar was still visible.
Nagata spread Asako’s legs apart.
Asako squirms and says she’s afraid to be shy, but Nagata doesn’t oblige.
Asako covered her face with her hands and spread her legs.
A nectar-stained pink hole appeared, with a fleshy bud peeking out of the foreskin at the upper end.
Nagata presses his fingers lightly on the flesh buds.
The pink fleshy hole contracted while Asako let out a sigh.
“That’s not the G-spot there, is it.”
Asako said in a protesting tone.
“Of course the G-spot is on the inside.”
Nagata’s right palm went upward and inserted his middle finger through the mouth of the meaty hole, and the meat inside immediately wrapped around the finger and strangled it.
A flood state formed inside.
Nagata bent his fingers ninety degrees and just moved them around in his meaty hole.
“The G-spot is around here.”
Nagata told Asako that the location was near the inner side of the flesh bud.
“It does feel strange…”
Asako was a little excited.
Asako’s stranglehold was strong, and Nagata’s fingers quickly tired.
Nagata pulled out his middle finger and reapplied his index and middle fingers together, inserting them into Asako’s fleshy hole.
One finger goes in easily, two fingers not so much.
Into the first joint, Asako cries that it’s about to break.
Nagata had to give up on the idea of two fingers entering at the same time.
Or do you just stick your index finger in while rubbing the bud with your thumb.
As it proceeded in this rhythmic fashion, a soft bulge began to form above where the index finger was molded.
Asako’s back was thrown back and her hands gripped the sheets.
“Ah…good…”
Asako watered her eyes.
“G-spot bulge.”
Nagata continued to move his fingers and said to Asako. It looks like stimulation with the fingers alone is not as effective as stimulation with the buds.
It was also a first for Nagata to specifically stimulate the G-spot like this, never having done it to his wife because she didn’t like to stick her fingers in.
Having once read about the popular topic of the G-spot in a magazine, Nagata immediately tried to find it in his wife, but was rejected.
Since then, Nagata has given up looking for the G-spot in his wife.
Asako’s G-spot suddenly bulged and contracted.
“Probably that’s the G-spot.”
Nagata muttered to himself.
“Don’t you always touch your wife’s G-spot?”
Asako’s abdomen kept rising and falling.
“I wouldn’t do that to my wife.”
“Why?”
“I’m afraid she’ll get a taste for it and ask for it so much every night that I won’t be able to stand it.”
“I seem to get hooked on that.”
Asako’s body trembled even more.
“Really good?”
“So good I have to pee soon.”
Asako’s whole body trembled.
Fingers felt the G-spot begin to swell.
“It’s just that, I’m going to die…”
Asako’s back bent into an arch as her body began to spasm.
Just a caress of the G-spot and Asako reaches orgasm.
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After reaching orgasm, Asako asks Nagata not to touch anything.
Because if you touch it at this time of year, it will itch terribly.
Nagata had to wait under the pain as the rod stayed in an erection.
“How long will this take?”
“I think thirty minutes will be enough.”
Asako said lazily.
Nagata got out of bed, turned on the TV, brought canned beer from the fridge, and sat down in a chair, ready to watch thirty minutes of television.
Asako pulled the blanket over her and went to sleep.
Thirty minutes later, Nagata was back in bed.
Just seeing Asako’s naked body, the meat stick immediately swells.
As the nipple was in her mouth, Asako twisted her body and said, “It tickles, let me go back to sleep.”
The voice that spoke seemed to still be asleep.
“My body needs to be addressed as well, and when it’s done, you can sleep as long as you want.”
Nagata caresses the base of Asako’s thigh.
“I’m really tired.”
Asako frowned.
Nagata used his fingers to check the condition of the stamen, which was still moist inside.
“Please.”
Nagata spreads Asako’s legs apart and immediately presses down on them to combine.
“It’s almost like rape, there’s no pleasure in it at all.”
Asako was dissatisfied, but her flesh hole still strangled the rod.
“I’ll get it over with quickly.”
“No, now that it’s in, I have to wait until I have an orgasm.”
Asako began to wiggle her ass.
It wasn’t long before Nagata felt his rod covered in nectar, which meant Asako was getting sexy.
“It doesn’t seem like it can last too long.”
Because of waiting too long, Nagata’s rod lost its stamina.
“I’d be quick if I attacked the G-spot.”
Asako muttered.
“Isn’t something hard attacking the G-spot?”
“It seems to touch in places that aren’t the G-spot.”
“Then use your fingers again.”
“How about a change of position?”
“What position?”
“Come from the back.”
Nagata pulled out his meat stick.
Asako lies prone, supporting her body on her elbows and knees and lifting her butt high in the air.
Nagata thrusts in from behind his ass.
“Still no.”
Asako flattened his body.
Nagata’s chest pressed against Asako’s back, the angle of the bond changed, but the depth of the bond was shallower.
“That’s good.”
Asako gripped the sheets.
“Ah…you’re attacking the G-spot.”
Asako’s body trembled.
Nagata’s lower abdomen pressed against the cool ass, and Nagata figured that would last.
On the contrary, it was Asako’s turn to express her impatience.
“Anytime…I can’t anymore.”
Asako leaned back, her body spasming.
“Hurry up.”
Asako sounded as if she was in pain.
Nagata gripped the breasts and sped up his movements.
Asako reaches orgasm continuously.
“Do you want to get me killed?”
Knowing that Nagata hadn’t ejaculated yet, Asako let out a sad cry.
In any case, Nagata couldn’t stop. Getting off in the middle of the day like that would surely make him mope until morning.
Nagata sped up his movements even more so as to get closer to the point of the explosion.
Asako lay prone on the bed breathlessly.
Finally, Nagata began to spray.
“Ah…”
Asako fell into a comatose sleep.
Nagata was also content to sleep next to Asako.
Nagata woke up at nine o’clock the following morning. Not waking up naturally, but being shaken awake by Asako.
Fully refreshed, Asako hugs Nagata and once again demands an attack on the G-spot.
“You’re getting it early in the morning?”
Nagata yawned, having fully enjoyed Asako’s flesh, and really didn’t want to labor anymore if possible.
“I might be hooked on the G-spot.”
Asako pulled Nagata’s hand to the stamen area, which was already wet.
The result was having to agree to Asako’s request to attack the G-spot again.
It took until the last minute of noon to check out at the counter and leave the hotel.
“We can still meet next Monday, right?”
Asako demanded excitedly as she walked from the hotel to the station.
“I only have enough pocket money for once a month. Can’t play like that every week in a work capacity.”
Nagata frowned, it was a fact that he didn’t have enough pocket money, while his physical strength might not be able to take it.
“You don’t have to spend money if you don’t go to a place like a hotel.”
“Where are we going if not to the hotel?”
“Just come to my house.”
“To your house?”
Nagata was surprised.
“My husband won’t be home Friday night, so come to my house.”
Asako gave Nagata the address and phone number.
“If you can’t find it, call and I’ll pick you up.”
“In case your husband comes back, there’s going to be a lot of trouble.”
Nagata thought how could his meat stick get hard in Asako’s house if he kept worrying about whether her husband would come back or not.
Tell that thought to Asako.
“It’s no fun if you should be hard or not. Well, I’ll wait a month, and I must meet you in a month, or I’ll come looking for you at the office.”
Asako smiled triumphantly.
Nagata nodded tautly.
“First-class hotels are out of the question, though. Might go to a cheap hotel, but round beds and mirrored walls aren’t bad.”
“Okay, I’ll call you in a month.”
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Nagata started expecting a call from Asako after a month, but never received one. On Friday, he called Asako’s house, but there was no answer.
After four months, Asako called out of the blue.
Although there are many things to ask, there are many colleagues in the company and it is not convenient to talk about them in detail.
“Can we meet in the ‘capital’ tonight?”
Nagata asked. Just by hearing Asako’s voice, the meat stick started to get erect.
“Yeah, how about 7:00 p.m.?”
Asako’s voice cracked.
“That’s it.”
“I’m really looking forward to meeting you.”
Asako snickered over the phone.
“Me too, let’s talk more about it when we meet.”
Nagata finished and hung up the phone.
When he arrived at Kyo at seven o’clock in the evening, Asako was already drinking juice at the corner of the bar.
I haven’t seen you in a few months, but Asako seems to have gained weight.
“Make me wait so long.”
Nagata said in a reproachful tone after sitting down side by side with Asako.
“Because there’s a lot of things happening that just can’t be helped.”
Asako didn’t say a word of apology as if it were a matter of course.
“Let’s go to the hotel and hear you talk slowly.”
Nagata took a sip of his drink and then couldn’t wait to rush Asako.
“No way.”
Asako shook her head.
“How can you be so outgoing?”
“The doctor said this is the most important time to not mess around…”
“Are you sick?”
“The period I was supposed to have two weeks after I broke up with you last time never came.”
“What did you say?”
Nagata looked carefully at Asako’s body and said, “Does that mean you’re pregnant?”
“Yes, it must be about finding the G-spot.”
Asako smiled sweetly.
“My husband was also happy and vowed to be a good husband and father in the future, and also decided to break up with the woman.”
“Sure it’s your husband’s kid?”
“It’s yours. You brought me luck.”
Asako smiled and nodded.
“It’s…”
Nagata himself felt his face change.
“It doesn’t matter, I won’t hold you responsible. However, I won’t meet with you for a while, and in about three or four years, I’ll ask to meet with you.”
“Why not until three or four years from now?”
“To please attack my G-spot.”
“It’s better if you don’t have an affair.”
“No, I must find you, for there is something else.”
“What is it?”
“In three or four years, it will also need your seed. We don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl yet, but there will be problems if the children born are too different, so we must ask for your help.”
Asako smiled happily.
Nagata’s whole body shuddered when he heard Asako’s laughter.