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Beautiful virtual image of a married woman 

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"Great, you're still waiting for me!" Miki rushed into the room and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Toba sitting on the sofa.
"I've been waiting for two hours. Seriously, I can't go play golf today." Toba sighed, glancing at her watch.
"I'm sorry! My husband keeps nagging! He says I should stay home on holidays, but my husband, except for workdays, just wants to tie me to the house!"
Miki complained as she took off her coat. The room, rented only a month ago, didn't even have a coat hanger. Miki placed her coat in a corner of the room and sat down next to Toba. Toba immediately hugged Miki, bringing her face close to kiss her. But Miki dodged.
"Not today! Like last time, I left a hickey. My skin is delicate; it'll fade very slowly, like a mole." Miki said hastily.
"Did your husband find out?" Toba asked mockingly.
"That's possible! My husband and I have been sleeping in separate rooms for a long time, but I'm still very worried! I'm afraid we'll be seen when I'm changing clothes. Not just my husband, but at the TV station too!"
"What does it matter? If the people at the TV station see you, they'll just think you're having an affair. Who would think a beautiful news anchor is having an affair?"
"Don't say that! I don't like it!" Miki said with a dark face
. "I'm sorry! I forgot you like beautiful words. Well then, don't rush, let me kiss you properly! I want to confirm our love, okay?" Toba said gently, and moved his face closer.
Miki stopped avoiding him. There was a smell of smoke, but that was also one of Toba's body odors. Half a year ago, she separated from her husband because she disliked the smell of his cigarettes in the room. Maybe at that time, Miki's heart had already drifted away from her husband.
She first met Toba two months ago, which was when Miki was selected as the female news anchor for the news program centered around Toba, starting in the fall... When Miki was first introduced to Toba at the TV station, she felt that Toba was completely different from her other colleagues. He spoke with a slight accent, dressed in a way that seemed old-fashioned, and was not one to flatter. But to Miki, he was masculine and refreshing.
Miki's husband, whom she married six years ago, also gave her a tough-guy vibe. Perhaps Miki herself was the one who wanted to get married back then. But in those six years, her husband, Shinya, had changed. Miki, the female news anchor, had become too famous. Shinya then went independent, opened his own agency, and became Miki's manager, no longer working himself.
Of course, Shinya's knowledge and data were a great help to Miki. But from the public's perspective, it was only seen as Miki supporting Shinya. In fact, rumors circulated among her TV colleagues: "Is her husband 'that' particularly good? Would someone as intellectual as Miki support him like that?"
Indeed, Miki had no complaints about her sex life with her husband. But being subjected to such rumors, Miki really didn't want to be held by her husband. The thought of being held by her son, no matter how tenderly her husband caressed her, failed to ignite any passion. Perhaps this was also a factor in their separate sleeping arrangements. (I only feel passion when held by someone I respect, and right now it's Toba!)
Toba's hand gradually slid down, slipping inside Miki's skirt. Miki tightly embraced Toba's back. Her vulva was already wet. This was only their third time having physical relations, but Miki already remembered the sensual pleasure Toba gave her.
"I can't go golfing, I want... milk... to compensate me." These words from Toba's mouth were incredibly stimulating.
Miki nodded silently and leaned back against the sofa, which could also be used as a bed, finding it incredibly spacious when the backrest was reclined. Toba immediately pulled down Miki's panties, knelt by the bed, and kissed Miki's vulva.
"Ah, ah..." Miki couldn't help but cry out.
Toba's tongue caught Miki's sensitive clitoris, caressing it like a tickle. In the previous two times, Toba had never done this. Although he had used his fingers to tease her clitoris and suckle her breasts, he had never slid his tongue into her most sensitive area by the bedside. So Miki was not only surprised, but also delighted.
"This person will be mine sooner or later!" Miki had this premonition. Just like the night she first made love with Shinya, he was determined to divorce his ex-wife!
Toba's tongue left her clitoris and invaded the depths of her clitoris. As if to lick up every last drop of the love honey flowing from Miki's body, Toba's tongue kept swirling. This was another unbearable pleasure.
Miki herself pulled down the zipper of her dress, her skin was hot, and she didn't want to wear any clothes at all. As if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time, Toba immediately stripped Miki naked, spread her legs wide, pressed his lips to her clitoris, and sucked hard.
"Ah... Toba... no..." Miki said in a hoarse voice because of the intense pleasure. This kind of pleasure, her husband seemed to have given her before, but in Miki's eyes, it was all in the past.
"With this person, it's only the beginning..." Thinking this, Miki's body burned even more.
Toba hurriedly took off his clothes and pressed his body against hers in the next instant. Miki's own love honey was moistened by Toba's saliva, and Toba brought his engorged penis inside. He repeatedly licked the sensitive clitoris with his tongue, gently pressing the tip of his penis against it, and looking at Miki's burning face.
"I want you to be mine. Miki, I'm serious, divorce your husband. What's the point of being with a husband who's like a burden?" Toba said this, of course, Toba also had a wife. "
Then how do you argue...?" Miki wanted to ask him back. But asking such a question at this moment was really unromantic, so she just nodded silently; that was more cute, natural! Miki calculated in her heart.
As Miki nodded, Toba's penis invaded Miki's fiery flower. Although it was the most common normal position, the penetration sensation was incredibly intense. At the same time, pleasure immediately returned. Toba immediately began to thrust impatiently after penetration. Initially, the different position from her husband's felt strange, but now it felt incredibly comfortable. Catching Toba's increasingly intense rhythm, Miki's own emotions rose accordingly. Perhaps it was the unspoken understanding of news anchors.
"Ugh, ugh..." Toba uttered the first sound. But Miki's body also trembled uncontrollably, a state where she was on the verge of orgasm.
(It's coming... I can't take it anymore...) As Miki cried out in her heart, Toba's penis released its masculine symbol within her. The moment Toba released it, Miki raised her hips, rushing towards orgasm in one breath.
"I'm sorry... wasn't it a little too fast? Did I wait too long?" After withdrawing, Toba apologized. It was indeed a little too fast, less than five minutes...
not exactly long sex. The difference between this and her husband's lovemaking, which lasted at least thirty minutes foreplay and over an hour of masturbation after penetration, was like night and day. But Miki felt no dissatisfaction.
"I felt so good. But, I'm so sorry! I made you do that!" Miki said, her head slightly lowered. "Doing that" obviously referred to the oral sex.
"Why? I told you, I was serious! Of course, I didn't just mean to play around with someone like you from the beginning. But the more I see you, the more I like you. I want to eat all of your breasts, even though I'm married. But I don't care about that now. I don't know how to say it, or how to explain it to you specifically..."
Toba spoke with fervent enthusiasm, just like on television. While not particularly eloquent, her passionate words captivated the audience, and Miki, like any viewer, was deeply drawn to Toba. Her husband, Shin, seemed to have this side too, but Miki couldn't sense it now.
"Do you think it would be better for me to get a divorce?" Miki asked Toba abruptly but directly.
"Honestly, yes! And love has already awakened, hasn't it? Just look at you. Every time you talk about your husband
, you look so disdainful! Didn't you say last time, 'I'm just his cash cow'? This kind of marriage is not only unnatural but also meaningless!" "Hmm..." Toba's words hit the nail on the head. Miki sighed and said indignantly,
"Our values were different from the beginning. Although I'm a news anchor, I hope I can be more like an ordinary housewife and I want to have children. But he only wants to be the husband of news anchor Tanaka Miki, so he keeps taking on speaking jobs. Of course, I love my job; but sometimes I feel very empty. I work so hard to earn money, while he lives a luxurious life!"
This was the first time she had complained to Toba like this. But once she started, the complaints poured out like a flood.
"You think I'm an idiot?"
"Yeah! He said things like (the image of you on TV is just an illusion. The real you is a person without substance. Luckily I taught you so much so you wouldn't reveal your true colors.) And today he said something like (going to play golf on a holiday, do you want your tired face to be shown on TV?) Honestly, it's so annoying! When I was about to marry him, his ex-wife said I would definitely regret it. Now I understand why she said that!"
"You paid for his ex-wife's living expenses, didn't you?"
"Of course! I'm too naive!" Miki sighed deeply.
"Wow, I'm amazing. If I didn't have the confidence, how could I handle women?"
"Don't say that! If you were like my husband, I wouldn't be able to do anything. Please, hold on tight to me! I really want a divorce, please, save me..."
Saying this, Miki hugged Toba; before coming here, Miki had never considered divorce, but now she desperately wanted one. As long as Toba was there, who cared about the real him! “
Miki, I understand your feelings, and I also think it’s better to divorce your husband. But you know I am…”
“It’s okay, I’m not asking you to divorce him too. If I were that greedy, I would be punished. As long as you are who you are now, that’s enough. But please don’t say it’s ‘illicit.’ We’re in love, aren’t we?”
“Of course, I don’t want people to say that either, but if our relationship is discovered…”
“No, absolutely not. We’ll be ruined. Scandals in the television industry are absolutely destructive. And if my husband finds out, he definitely won’t divorce me!” Miki said. Perhaps it was a self-defense instinct.
“Of course!” Toba nodded in agreement.
“You just need to support me secretly, and before and after the divorce, if any reporters sense something or ask any questions, you absolutely must deny everything. Of course, I will deny everything too!”
“Of course, but is it okay to decide so quickly? Your husband must have something to say, right?” Toba suddenly asked, feeling a little guilty.
"Of course, he must have a lot to say. But I can't be with him anymore, and that's enough. No matter what he says, my heart will never return to him,"
Miki muttered to herself. This was Miki's habit; when she made a decision, she would talk to herself in front of someone, as if that would make everything come true. But if no one listened to her, she felt no sense of accomplishment. Perhaps it was because of her years working at the television station.
Toba looked bewildered. Perhaps he wasn't used to Miki's habit and felt lost. Miki seemed to sense Toba's feelings and offered her lips.
"Starting today, I won't go home. Please come and stay with me as much as possible! I'm all alone, so helpless! You have to support me!" As she spoke, she reached between Toba's thighs, gently grasping his penis and slowly rubbing it against her body.
"Do I have that much strength?" Toba asked in a hoarse voice; he wanted Miki again.
"Just be who you are now, that's all I need! I love you just the way you are! Just keep loving me like this!"
As if Miki was giving him strength, the thing in Miki's hand began to move. Toba's lips covered Miki's lips, and he pressed her down on the sofa.
Miki really stopped going home from that day on. But she couldn't stay in this apartment that even her husband knew about. So she rented a hotel under the guise of a radio station and started a new life. She and Toba met at other hotels every Tuesday or three times a week.
"And then, what happened?" Toba asked, stroking the naked Miki.
"Hmm! All the letters and faxes you sent to me were sent to the TV station. It's been three months, you should have given up by now! Just like you said, I haven't contacted him at all." "
That's better, besides, you've already made up your mind, there's nothing more to say. It's just that it seems like someone in a certain weekly magazine has caught wind of something, could it be your husband's doing?"
"Maybe! That person is capable of anything! But whatever, let him do what he wants! No matter what he says, Du will just think he's reluctant to let his cash cow slip away. If any rumors about us spread, we can just deny it completely. Oh! Don't worry about it so much, hurry up, I've been waiting for so long!" As she spoke, Miki took Toba's hand and guided it to her flower.
"Today is not good. It seems like I'm being followed. If someone knocks on the door now, I can answer immediately and just say we're discussing work. If I take too long to answer, people will think we're having sex!"
"Coward! You've been saying that lately and hiding from me, I won't let you off the hook today!" Miki reached between his thighs.
It wasn't erect yet. Perhaps because of the recent gossip surrounding Miki's divorce, Toba seemed to be deliberately avoiding her, which made Miki angry.
"No! I've said it before, scandals in the television industry are fatal. Today, Mr. Noda from the editorial department also said (you wouldn't be having an affair with Miki, would you?) he was being tested."
"You're scared of that? You've got a woman! You should be more open about it! Besides, you said you'd support me. I don't want to be alone in the hotel every day! I'm so lonely, I'm going crazy! If you don't comfort me, who will?!" Saying this, Miki hugged Toba. She quickly unzipped her trousers and pulled his penis from her underwear.
"No, this doesn't look like you. Is... sex your savior?"
Toba tried to back away, but Miki had already buried her face between Toba's thighs and taken his still-erect penis into her mouth...
"Ugh! Miki,"
Toba groaned, but no longer resisted. It wasn't that he didn't want Miki. Miki's tongue entwined around his penis, sucking on it with her lips. This was the first time Miki had done this to Toba. But Miki herself wasn't averse to oral sex. His penis, with Toba in his mouth, gradually swelled, his pulse pounding fiercely, and Miki's tongue moved rapidly.
(No, I won't let you escape today, I'm scared! This kind of relationship is fine, Toba, hold me tight!) Miki thought to herself.
Of course, she hadn't told Toba that during these three months of divorce turmoil, Miki hadn't been entirely without regret. After work, back at the hotel, the loneliness was unimaginable to others. Because of the divorce commotion, she couldn't go to Ginza, nor could she go on dates; she was confined to her room. She longed to lie with someone and enjoy the tenderness of their skin, she longed to talk to someone.
However, almost all of Miki's friends knew her husband, and any complaints would immediately reach his ears, only making things worse in bed. She felt so lonely, and of course, she couldn't possibly run into Toba at that hotel. Miki only felt safe when she was with Toba. That's why Miki willingly took Toba's penis into her mouth.
"Okay! Miki."
Although his penis was fully erect, Miki showed no sign of stopping.
"Today, I won't rush off, but in the future, you need to control yourself!" Toba said to Miki, who had looked up. He sucked on Miki's full lips and slid his fingers into her vagina.
"Mmm..." Miki's body immediately reacted.
Toba's not-so-nimble fingers caressed Miki's clitoris, and Miki couldn't help but tremble and moan... The desire deep within her vagina throbbed, and Miki felt a constant surge of intense lust.
How long had it been since she'd wanted a man so much! Even when she was with her husband, there had been a period without sex, but at that time, Miki's body didn't seem to crave a man as much. Perhaps the unease and joy before gaining freedom brought her boundless excitement.
Toba lifted Miki's legs high and thrust his penis in all at once.
"Ugh... ugh..." Miki reached orgasm as Toba's penis pierced her uterus. Miki's uterus was waiting for this stimulation.
Toba continued to thrust impatiently. At the moment of orgasm, this movement was superfluous, Miki shook her head and reached out to press her hands against his waist.
"Like this, wait a moment... stop a moment... ah..." Of course, this was the first time Miki had made a request to Toba. Toba stopped moving, somewhat confused. Miki adjusted her waist, slowly rotating her hips, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper.
"You don't need me anymore..." Miki groaned as Toba whispered. Before Miki could even understand, he suddenly turned her body around, raised his waist, and thrust violently into her from behind.
"Ah, um... no, don't, not from there, ah, ah..." Miki cried, shaking her head. But Toba didn't stop, forcibly pulling Miki back as she tried to escape, thrusting roughly. Even Miki's husband had never done this to her. Besides, the insertion from behind felt like that of an animal, which Miki loathed, but...
"No, please..."
It would be a lie to say there was no pleasure, but the humiliation was even stronger. Why did she have to make love like an animal? Thinking about it, Miki could no longer get excited.
"Why? You want it..." Toba pulled Miki's waist in again, whispering.
"No, I'm not a cat or a dog!" Miki was about to cry.
"You want to make love, don't you? Then become a beast! Always acting like a saint, the earth doesn't revolve around you!"
"Don't be angry! Please, look at me! I want to look at your face, I want to be human! I want to see your face!"
She had said this before. At their wedding, when Mr. Miki penetrated her from behind, Miki said the same thing.
"If you don't see her face, will you forget who's doing it to you?" Toba said sarcastically.
"What did you say?" "
Seeing your reaction brings out your husband's face. It's more of a habit! The oral sex just now, the way he held my waist until I climaxed! No, it's a habit your husband instilled in you. As long as you're the one who's happy!" With that, Toba released Miki's body. His penis was still erect.
"What's wrong with you? That's going too far! Are you jealous?"
"Jealous? To whom...?" Toba glared angrily at Miki, retorting.
"My past, and my husband!"
"How could that be! I'm not that arrogant. Of course, when you said you wanted a divorce, I was overjoyed, and I seriously considered it. But now I realize that this relationship with you was just a coincidence."
"A coincidence?..."
"Yes! You got tired of the umbrella you had, so you looked for another one, and I just happened to appear. Without an umbrella, you'd get wet in the rain. So you needed a new umbrella. That was me, but actually, it wasn't necessarily me you wanted, was it?"
"What did you say? Of course, it's you. It's because I met you, fell in love with you, that I decided to leave my husband!"
"That's a lie. Men aren't that important to you. Of course, you want a man for sex, and the rest are just men who are convenient for you, it doesn't matter who they are."
"You've gone too far..."
"Mr. Tanaka said you were just an illusion, and I only recently understood what he meant. During this time of divorce, I never thought you ever loved me! I just felt used. Even today's lovemaking was like that, regardless of others or my feelings. You just wanted to do it, just wanted pleasure!" "
Isn't that okay? Sharing pleasure with someone you love is natural, isn't it?"
"You're not sharing! Never mind, I won't say anymore. I can only say I can't protect you!" Saying this, she pushed away Miki's hand, got out of bed, and picked up her underwear.
"Why? Are you dumping me? I just dumped my old man!" "
You're thirty years old now, don't act like a child anymore. If you're still like that, how can you continue being a news anchor? Do your job well; actually, I quite respect you as a news anchor!" Toba quickly dressed, left these words, and left the room.
(Why? Why can't it be? Why can't the earth revolve around me? I'm Tanaka Miki! Tanaka Miki, the news anchor!) Miki cried out in her heart, for nothing had ever gone against her own heart. She got into a top-tier university during the entrance exam, and her grades were excellent during her studies abroad. Although she was temporarily sidelined after getting married, she was immediately reinstated as the chief news anchor.
Things should have gone very smoothly! (Shouldn't I have gotten a divorce? No, no, getting married was a mistake, I shouldn't have married Shinya! It's all his fault. But I won't give up, yes, I can live well on my own!)
Miki told herself this. But... she lacked confidence; she only felt confident when she spoke to others. Shinya was the best in this area, but she couldn't call him. Now, looking back, she couldn't even remember why she divorced him...
The interruption of their lovemaking by Toba made Miki even more anxious. Miki probed her clitoris with her fingers. But no pleasure came. First, masturbating alone in such a place was incredibly miserable.
(Toba, I won't let you escape...) Miki slowly rotated her fingers, shouting this in her heart, but she still lacked absolute confidence. However, the rotating fingers caused nectar to overflow from her clitoris...

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