OL Misaki's Resume 1

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Chapter 1: A Perverse Love
1
Misa's hands crossed over her chest, grasping her two soft breasts. Her snow-white breasts remained smooth and elastic.
Twenty-six-year-old Misa maintained a slender figure, her allure growing with each passing year.
Her nipples, untouched by a baby, were a beautiful cherry blossom color. The areolas, not large, were a light color.
The nipples, slightly sunken into the areolas, returned to their normal position when touched by fingertips.
When she lowered her hands, her black pubic hair swayed like seaweed in the bathtub. The pubic hair was of moderate length, forming an inverted triangle.
After stroking her pubic hair with her fingers, Misa parted her larger labia. The petals were larger than when she was a teenager. Perhaps it was from playing with them, or perhaps from sleeping with men.
Or perhaps it was just her imagination, but she felt the right petal was larger than the left. Misa pinched the smaller petal between her thumb and forefinger, gently pulling it up, immediately experiencing a wanton sensation.
Why was a woman's soft, delicate garden so lovely? She could understand the feelings men had for it.
The first time Misa saw her genitals in the mirror, the grotesque sight horrified her, and she never wanted to see them again. But when men she knew praised them as cute or beautiful, she began to think that perhaps they were true. Now, she believed that nothing was cuter than her genitals.
This was the bathroom of a high-rise hotel in Nishi-Shinjuku. It was time for Iwatsuki to arrive.
Misa had been working at "Giant Elephant Electric," a large company with 3,000 employees, for nearly four years after graduating from university. She had also been having an illicit affair with Iwatsuki Gotaro, the head of the planning department, for almost three years.
Iwatsuki was a very capable man, and correspondingly, he possessed a certain masculine charm. Misa felt quite proud of having an affair with a man favored by female employees.
Because they were in different departments, no one had discovered their relationship.
After leaving the bathroom, Misa, wearing only a bathrobe, peered through the peephole into the corridor outside.
Iwatsuki was very busy with social engagements every day, and she heard that today he was going to negotiate terms for a lighting company that was exporting products.
Iwatsuki appeared in the peephole, dressed in a smart suit. He looked like an elite, and was 47 years old.
Misa gently brushed her hair back from her shoulders and opened the door before Iwatsuki knocked.
"Later than expected, sorry to have kept you waiting,"
Iwatsuki said, quickly entering the room.
"Where did you stay? Did the club's beautiful hostess keep you here?"
Misa asked in a deliberately coquettish tone.
"Even the most beautiful woman in Ginza can't compare to you, Misa,"
Iwatsuki said, immediately loosening his tie while sighing.
"You always have such a way with words,"
Misa said, pressing her index finger against Iwatsuki's slightly alcohol-smelling lips.
Suddenly, Iwatsuki pushed Misa down onto the bed. The front of her bathrobe opened, revealing her snow-white breasts.
Iwatsuki immediately kissed her breasts lightly, then took her nipple into his mouth.
"Oh! Not yet!"
Without a passionate kiss, she only felt a tickle and wasn't ready to accept a man's caresses. Misa tried to push away Iwatsuki's chest.
Enraged by the resistance, Iwatsuki became even more energetic. He pressed down on Misa's lower body with all his weight, grabbing her arms with both hands.
Her nipples hardened quickly, becoming even more prominent when gently touched with the tip of her tongue.
"Ah...not yet...ah..."
Misa's body writhed as if tickled, her breathing rapid.
The ticklish sensation spread down her lower body as her nipples were sucked. The exposed clitoris, exposed to the hot breath, felt like it was being played with.
"Wait...let's take a shower first...no...uh..."
Misa continued to resist.
Iwatsuki's body odor wasn't strong, nor was he a heavy sweater. He wasn't the type to shower before bed no matter what. But Misa wanted more time before going to bed. Now she wanted relief from the almost painful tickling sensation.
"Do you smell of smoke and alcohol? You smell of soap, and you washed yourself thoroughly. Actually, leaving a little bit of a musty smell is good."
"Nonsense... Go take a shower. You know, I get itchy when it happens suddenly."
"Okay, I'll go shower."
Iwatsuki loosened his grip, but before Misa could even breathe a sigh of relief, he said, "No, now, my little son is already rock hard and can't wait."
He pressed down on Misa's arm again and took her nipple into his mouth.
"Oh! What's the rush! No! It'll only make me itchy!"
Misa struggled desperately.
"It's too loud, the neighbors will hear."
Iwatsuki alternately sucked on her nipples, gently biting them with his teeth.
"Ah... no... um..."
The itchy feeling gradually disappeared.
Knowing from Misa's voice that she was experiencing pleasure, Iwatsuki's tongue moved down to her lower abdomen.
Misa's skin, which would become even more mature in the future, was like fresh fruit. There was no excess fat, and it would immediately slip away when pinched with fingers.
After touching her beautifully shaped navel twice with the tip of his tongue, Iwatsuki rubbed his chin against her pubic hair.
It seems that women's pubic hair is softer than men's, but many women's is also coarser.
Misa's pubic hair is thicker than average, with medium hardness and not very curly, forming an inverted equilateral triangle that reaches the outer edge of her full labia.
Iwazuki spread his thighs apart.
"Oh..."
Her legs were spread more than 100 degrees apart. Her labia also opened, overflowing with nectar, her petals already wet, ready to receive Iwazuki.
Iwazuki used his fingers to spread the petals further to the left and right. When he saw the pink mucous membrane of the uterus, his penis began to vibrate.
It was indeed a very beautiful female genitalia. Iwazuki licked from the perineum to the clitoris.
"Mmm..."
The warm touch of his tongue made Misa's buttocks twitch. The nectar was sucked away by the tip of Iwazuki's tongue, but more nectar immediately flowed out.
Iwazuki curled his tongue and inserted it into the hole.
"Ah..."
Misa twisted her buttocks, her groin tightened, her snow-white groin as smooth as silk.
After Iwatsuki's tongue moved in and out of the fleshy opening two or three times, watching the gradually rising petals, he rubbed the edges with his lips.
"Ah..."
Misa gasped, as if she wanted more, and lifted her buttocks. Iwatsuki gently sucked on Misa's most sensitive clitoris.
"Ugh... good..."
Misa clenched her fists, tilted her head back, and frowned as she panted.
"Put it in... put the big one in... oh... put it in quickly."
Honey juice overflowed like urine, and if Iwatsuki hadn't caught it with his mouth, it would have flowed down her perineum onto the sheets.
Misa reached under the pillow and found the condom, handing it to Iwatsuki, who was buried between his legs.
"Put it on..."
"Is it a fertile day?"
Misa usually liked to insert the penis directly, so she didn't like to use a condom on safe days. A thin film in between was not as good as directness, and this was also true for men. But tonight, she probably had to wear that pointless thing.
I really want her to give me oral sex, but I haven't showered yet. Although there are ways to force it into her mouth, I can sleep with Misa anytime, so I don't want to force her now.
After taking off his clothes, Iwazuki kissed Misa again, their tongues intertwining, Misa's sweet saliva flowing out. Misa reached behind Iwazuki, lifting her buttocks and twisting, as if urging him to hurry up and insert it.
Iwazuki grasped his penis and inserted it into Misa's hot, wet vagina.
"Mmm..."
The pleasurable sensation of the hot penis entering made Misa, whose mouth was sealed, make a muffled sound.
"It's good every time you insert it like this, your flesh will grip and tighten around your little son."
Misa's vagina, which hadn't given birth, was quite tight, the walls of her vagina writhing like an animal. Undoubtedly, among the women I'd known in the past, Misa was the most superior. After joining the company, Misa immediately became the company's most beautiful woman. Why hadn't such a woman gotten married? Four years later, at twenty-six, Misa became the object of gossip among her colleagues.
For a time, rumors circulated that she was a lesbian. Upon hearing this, Iwatsuki couldn't help but smile wryly, and Misa couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard it from Iwatsuki. They both thought this kind of legend was more favorable, but the legend died down in less than two months.
When Iwatsuki didn't move, Misa slightly raised her buttocks and writhed lasciviously. Iwatsuki grabbed her breasts and slowly thrust in and out.
"Want to come on top?"
Before Misa could answer, Iwatsuki hugged Misa and turned her over.
Lately, due to being busy with work, she hadn't been sleeping until after midnight, and her body felt sluggish. She also had no time to rest on Saturdays and Sundays.
"Is it because you're too tired from work?"
"The company is squeezing my neck, and you're squeezing my little son, so I'm exhausted."
"You're so naughty! You're already so erect, and you still say you're exhausted."
Misa tightened her clitoris in a riding position.
"Oh! What a wonderful vulva, it would be best to fall asleep like this and go to heaven. Misa, it's up to you."
Iwatsuki reached out and touched her clitoris.
"Ah... don't actually go to heaven because of impotence."
"I'm not that old yet."
Misa let out a sexy moan as she rubbed her clitoris with her fingers, twisting her hips up and down and side to side.
Her snow-white breasts and black hair swayed incessantly, and from below, Misa looked like she was riding a wild horse naked.
"Ah... it's hot... my clitoris and uterus are so hot, please insert it from below."
Misa pressed her genitals together tightly, shaking her hips as she demanded.
Iwazuki grabbed Misa's slender waist and lifted her hips upwards.
"Oh!"
Misa tilted her head back and moaned.
"How is it? Does it still look like I'm going to have impotence?"
"Oh! It's inside my belly. Ah..."
As he thrust upwards from below, Misa's uterus felt itchy, her body temperature rose higher and higher, as if a thick, fleshy rod was penetrating her body.
"Ah... I'm going to cum..."
A ball of fire rushed through the center of her body, and her whole body began to tremble.
2
At a high-class French restaurant in Ginza, Iwazuki appeared on time. Misa drank red wine, looking very happy.
"I've been wanting to have dinner with you here, but finding a convenient date was really difficult, so I asked around and made a reservation. Apparently, a customer cancelled their reservation just thirty minutes before I called, so miraculously, I managed to book a date a month in advance."
Misa said, picking up her knife and fork while observing Iwatsuki's expression.
Of course, she couldn't say that the reservation was made six months ago. Misa knew it was Iwatsuki's wife's birthday today. Iwatsuki hadn't mentioned it; Misa had found out from a friend.
Iwatsuki probably had long forgotten about it.
Intentionally dating him on his wife's birthday was a gamble. On one hand, she felt it was wrong to test the man she loved, but she trusted Iwatsuki's love, so she continued living the life of a single aristocrat.
"I often have business dinners, and leaving work at 5 PM sharp is a pipe dream for me, you know that. The food and drinks here are excellent, but it's really difficult to come here for dinner all of a sudden, especially so early."
"It's not sudden, I told you a week ago, and a 6:30 PM date that only happens once a year isn't a big deal."
"For me, a week is like the day before. You know my schedule is packed a month from now. I have to meet someone at 8 PM tonight, and knowing I'm having dinner with you, I was afraid I wouldn't make it, so I made up an excuse to postpone it by an hour. A talented woman like you shouldn't be so capricious."
Iwatsuki's tone was slightly reproachful.
"Work again tonight?"
"You know the planning department is very busy, especially since I'm the manager. With such a packed schedule, I have to find time to see you at least once a week. For that, I should be grateful."
Misa showed a dissatisfied expression, and before she could speak, Iwatsuki continued, "I know it makes you feel lonely. Working in different departments, sometimes we can't even see each other all day at the office. But you understand how I feel, right? I'd like to take you on a trip sometime to make up for your loneliness."
Iwatsuki poured wine into Misa's empty glass, speaking gently.
In the past, Misa wouldn't have questioned this, and might even have felt satisfied, but now it was different.
With the increasing frequency of their intimate moments, Iwatsuki began mentioning his strained relationship with his wife.
Misa had recently become suspicious of Iwatsuki's words. Misa had never proposed marriage, yet Iwatsuki always spoke of a deteriorating marital relationship.
"After breaking up with my wife, living with you would probably require changing everything, even the decor."
She added, "I don't care about not having a wife, as long as I have plenty of money in the bank."
She resolutely rejected marriage proposals from capable colleagues or potential future partners, as well as a college boyfriend she'd met by chance. She had no intention of marrying anyone other than Iwatsuki.
Misa also told Iwatsuki about the marriage proposals.
"A woman as smart and capable as Misa is not good enough for most men. Only a man who satisfies me can give you up, but such men are extremely rare."
Misa also liked Iwatsuki's confident personality.
After hearing similar things from Iwatsuki several times, Misa couldn't help but wonder about his current life.
"Aren't you interested in traveling?"
Iwatsuki asked, seeing Misa deep in thought.
"Of course I'm interested! I'm just thinking about where to go. I want to go somewhere scenic, whether it's by the sea or in the mountains."
Dinner ended in one hour and thirty minutes.
"I was thinking of treating you occasionally,"
Misa said to Iwatsuki as he settled the bill.
"I can't let you spend money."
"Maybe you used your entertainment allowance."
In the elevator, Iwazuki couldn't help but smile wryly upon hearing Misa's words. There was no one else in the elevator, and Iwazuki hugged Misa and kissed her.
"Mmm..."
Misa twisted her body in protest.
"What if someone comes in?"
"What does it matter? It would be even better if it were a colleague."
Misa doubted whether he was sincere, but felt guilty about such doubts.
Iwatsuki then slipped his tongue into Misa's mouth, caressing her breasts through her clothes.
"I wish I could lick your breasts right now. I always put work first, I feel bad about that. Maybe you could look into where you'd like to travel."
Hearing Iwatsuki's words, Misa felt she shouldn't doubt him. She was unsure whether she should continue with her actions.
The elevator stopped.
"I'm out of time, I need a taxi."
"I'll take the tram back. This meal was delicious and enjoyable, I hope you don't stay out too late."
The elevator doors opened, and the two went their separate ways like strangers.
Iwatsuki didn't look back. Misa's eyes never left Iwatsuki.
Iwatsuki started looking for a taxi, and Misa did too.
"Please follow that car."
"What?"
"The taxi in front of the three cars. I'm here to investigate infidelity. We're a three-person team, each following separately. If we're all together, we'll be lost. There should be another colleague's car following behind me."
"Are you from a private investigation agency?"
"Yes! Doesn't it seem like it?"
"I think you look more like the chairman's secretary."
Iwatsuki's taxi stopped in Akasaka.
Misa got out there too.
Iwatsuki went into a glamorous jewelry store and came out less than ten minutes later. He didn't look for a taxi and seemed to be walking. I wondered if he was going home or somewhere else.
Misa stopped following Iwatsuki and went into the jewelry store.
"Sorry, we close at eight o'clock."
"Oh, it's eight-thirty. A gentleman just came out. Was he here to buy something? He wanted to come in and take a look because the decorations are so beautiful. It's been thirty minutes, so please let me look for five minutes." The
gentle male clerk looked like a chicken, but still agreed.
"It's rare to close at 8 PM, isn't it?"
Misa asked casually, pretending to look at the ring.
"No, today is special."
"What's special about it?"
"The customer who ordered the ring came to pick it up, but he called saying he had an emergency, so we agreed to wait for him for thirty minutes."
"Can't he come tomorrow?"
Hearing that it was an ordered ring, Misa became emotional, but still pretended to be nonchalant.
"I heard it's my wife's birthday today, and he begged me repeatedly, so I couldn't refuse. A birthday present loses its meaning after a day."
It really was a gift for his wife; Misa's heart was bleeding.
Misa didn't know where she was. About thirty minutes later, Misa stood in front of the red door of the basement bar.
"Adulterers" signs were everywhere, and tonight this sign felt like a mockery of her.
Inside, there was a bar counter that could only seat seven or eight customers.
The lighting was dim; it was indeed a very small bar.
"Welcome."
A very thin woman in her forties, the proprietress, put down her glass. The young man drinking inside also turned to look at Misa.
"Are you waiting here?"
"No."
"Then, how about sitting next to that regular? He's twenty-five, but a dangerous man full of desire."
"Sure, I wonder who's more dangerous."
Judging from the man's attire, he wasn't from an ordinary upper class; he seemed popular with women. Drinking alone here felt a little awkward.
"Do I look like a dangerous person?"
Misa said to the man with a smile.
"No, I'm talking about the proprietress. This kind of bar survives by deceiving men." "
That's why it's deserted, because you can't deceive men."
"What should I drink..."
Bottles of domestically produced whiskey were arranged on the shelf.
"Would you like this?"
The man, who called himself Yokose Yusuke, pushed a bottle of whiskey toward Misa.
"Yokose, you're so generous!"
"Thank you... but I'm afraid the proprietress will say I'm not making money, so I'll drink whiskey... with water."
How could she drink diluted liquor at a time like this? Misa downed her first glass of whiskey in one gulp.
"You have a good tolerance."
The proprietress immediately poured a second glass.
3.
When Misa woke up, she was lying naked on the bed in a strange room. Yokose Yusuke was beside her, seemingly naked as well, his shoulders peeking out from under the covers.
She knew she was in a hotel from the mirrors on the ceiling and walls, and she was sweating profusely.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Misa's movements woke Yusuke as well.
"You've been drinking, haven't you? You've had too much."
"Why am I here? Did we have sex? Tell me."
Misa raised her upper body, covering her breasts with her hands, unsure if she had had sex with Yusuke. She remembered drinking at "The Adulterers," but afterwards, she had completely lost her memory, and her head ached.
"You were yelling so loudly just now, it's pointless to ask that now."
"They saw I was drunk and forced me here to play with them."
The thought of having sex with a stranger made Misa feel uneasy. "
I asked you in front of the hotel if you wanted to come in, and you said yes."
"You're lying to me!"
"We walked here. If you don't believe me, you can ask at the front desk. We couldn't have dragged you here."
Yusuke seemed angry and picked up the phone.
"Ask him yourself."
Yusuke was about to press the phone button.
"Wait!"
Misa hurriedly put down the phone.
"I was drunk... I only remember drinking at the bar where I met you..."
"Then you wanted me to take you to another bar, and you paid for it. You drank five glasses of straight whiskey there."
Misa sighed and said, "How do you feel about sleeping with a drunkard like me?"
Misa felt both sad and ashamed, and dared not look Yusuke in the face. It was all Iwazuki's fault.
"You're beautiful and sexy, and that place is great too. I'm really infatuated with you. Now I really want to do it again with you when you're sober."
Yusuke suddenly raised his upper body and hugged Misa tightly to kiss her.
"Mmm..."
Misa shook her head to resist, but Yusuke pressed his mouth against Misa's mouth even harder.
After being pushed down on the bed, Misa realized that Yusuke, who was on top of her, had his hard penis pressed against her crotch, making Misa feel anxious.
"No! Wait! Oh!"
Misa felt a ticklish sensation as Yusuke put her nipple in his mouth. Sometimes Iwazuki could be rough, but young Yusuke's roughness was completely different.
Misa pushed Yusuke's head away, but Yusuke's body moved downwards, suddenly pulling Misa's thighs apart.
"No!"
Before she could even close her thighs, Yusuke's head was already at her garden, his mouth pressed against the petals, his wet, hot tongue beginning to lick.
"Ah...no...uh...don't...I need to shower first...don't do this..."
Misa desperately twisted her hips, feeling the alcohol on her breath, which made her even more uneasy.
"If you'll let me do it in the bathroom, I'll let you shower, okay?"
Yusuke lifted his head from between her thighs.
"No!"
The moment Yusuke heard this, his head burrowed back into her thighs, sucking hard on her petals.
"Uh...wait! Shower!"
"You want me to do it in the bathroom?"
"Okay...so..."
Yusuke finally left.
When she wasn't drunk, she didn't want to have sex with a man she didn't love, so she had to find a way to buy time and leave the hotel as soon as possible.
But Yusuke was right behind Misa, making it impossible to escape immediately. She could only leave quietly after they finished and Yusuke had fallen asleep.
Entering the bathroom, Yusuke's penis was fully erect, almost touching his lower abdomen.
Iwazuki has boundless energy, but perhaps not as much stamina as Yusuke, who is more than twenty years younger. With Iwazuki, each encounter is over in one round, but Yusuke might ask several times before morning.
Knowing Misa was looking at his penis, Yusuke smiled.
"After looking so closely, have you fallen in love with me again? You suck so hard, I thought you were going to melt."
"Liar!"
Yusuke grabbed his penis, proudly showing it to Misa.
"You don't even remember doing 69?"
Misa didn't believe Yusuke's words. If it were true, she wondered what Yusuke thought of an unwashed woman's private parts. Misa's cheeks flushed red with humiliation and shame.
"An unwashed woman's body has an animalistic feel, it's quite nice. It's better than a body that's been washed for a while than one that still smells of soap. The smell down there is just right too. I thought it would be stronger. Isn't it too clean for a woman coming home from work?" "
I don't want to hear it!"
Misa wanted to plug her ears at those humiliating words.
"I was just complimenting you on how perfectly you smell."
Yusuke turned on the shower and rinsed himself.
Misa had her back to Yusuke, trying to keep her arms still, washing her private parts only with her fingers.
"Ah!"
Misa exclaimed, making Yusuke look surprised as well.
"What's wrong?"
"It's my period, you used a condom,
didn't you?" Getting pregnant with such a strange man...
"Well..."
Yusuke pretended not to care.
"What is it? Having your child is no joke."
"How can you say that?"
Yusuke also didn't want a child, and hearing Misa say that made him uncomfortable.
Misa tried to keep her neatly combed hair dry. Yusuke deliberately poured shower water on Misa's head.
"No, that's too much!"
"You're the one being too much."
Yusuke pushed the dripping Misa against the wall. This beautiful and intelligent woman was becoming increasingly arrogant, and conquering such a woman was a common desire for men.
Wild blood surged within Yusuke. Misa faced the wall, trying to use the force of the push to escape. But Yusuke gripped her arm tightly, preventing Misa from moving freely, but the same went for Yusuke.
To penetrate the standing woman from behind, he still needed to guide his penis to her vagina with his hand.
"Didn't you want to get revenge on that cruel man by playing with me? That's what you said. I wonder what that man will think if he knows you're having fun with young men. Let's not argue, let's have fun, want to get drunk again?" Misa
didn't know what she had said while drunk, and as her mind wavered, her resistance weakened.
Yusuke took the opportunity to release Misa's arm, grasped his penis, and inserted it into the woman's vagina from behind.
"Oh... ah..."
Before she knew it, the man had penetrated her vagina. Misa groaned, tilting her head back. It was a thick, large penis that almost reached her internal organs. It looked almost the same size as Iwatsuki's, but because of his youth, his strength was different. Because of the lack of foreplay during penetration, Misa almost felt her vagina about to tear.
"Great! It's warm, tight, and soft inside."
Yusuke thrust his penis all the way in and immediately began to pump violently.
"Oh! No…"
Her nipples hurt as they were pressed against the wall, and her face was almost touching it too. Misa desperately pushed against the wall with her hands to avoid her face and breasts hitting it, but her lower body remained pressed against it. She wanted to move her body to the side, but she couldn't escape Yusuke's violent thrusting.
"How is it? Is it almost inside me?"
When he first inserted his penis, it wasn't wet inside, but somehow, it had already overflowed with nectar. The squelching sounds during thrusting were the best proof.
"Hold your hands on the edge of the bathtub. It's hard to do it standing like this. Lift your buttocks up and stick them out."
"No!"
"Do as I say!"
"Ah…"
Yusuke used the elasticity of his body to thrust violently, his glans hitting her cervix, making Misa feel like her internal organs were about to be crushed, and she was sweating all over.
"Do you want it or not!"
When he thrust his penis in violently again, Misa could only open her mouth and scream.
"Don't be so rough, I'll do as you say."
"Move your body slowly, don't let the penis slip out."
As the penis was inserted from behind, Misa's hands gripped the edge of the bathtub.
To raise her buttocks, Yusuke lifted Misa's buttocks from behind.
The beautiful curves from her shoulders to her back and slender waist excited Yusuke.
Such a woman wasn't someone he could meet easily. Although there were women with beautiful figures, those women were often not smart enough, only knowing how to play. Misa, however, had an intellectual beauty. Although they had this relationship immediately after meeting, it was clear that she wasn't the kind of woman who slept with men casually.
Yusuke didn't want his relationship with Misa to end after just one night.
He had already peeked into her notebook and knew her company and address, but that didn't guarantee he could still have her in the future. He had to find a way to keep her heart.
Yusuke stroked Misa's back, smooth and moist, extremely attractive.
"Your skin is so beautiful, you must have a lot of men chasing after you."
Yusuke's behavior was as rough as a beast, but his tone of voice softened.
Misa believed Iwatsuki's words and rejected many men's marriage proposals, so the thought of his lies fueled her anger. Thinking about how to deal with him tomorrow, she couldn't help but feel a desire for revenge.
"If you're going to do it, hurry up,"
Misa said rudely, knowing that Yusuke had stopped and was looking at her from behind, her anger towards Iwatsuki adding to her simmering rage.
"Good, you just said no, now you're changing your mind. Hurry up."
The woman who would immediately retaliate if he showed any gentleness reignited Yusuke's animalistic instincts. He thrust violently, as if trying to pierce her uterus.
"Ugh..."
Misa tried to support herself with her arms, but Yusuke's thrusts were too forceful, almost causing her to fall into the bathtub.
"Be gentle!"
"Don't say things like that now."
"Ah..."
Yusuke thrust violently, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Hearing the sound Misa made from her throat, Yusuke felt even more energized. However, he was thrusting at the speed of a final sprint, naturally unable to maintain it for long.
"Oh... ugh..."
Her vaginal opening tightened violently. In that instant, Yusuke thought his penis had been snapped off. Then came a strong contraction, not just at the vaginal opening, but the entire vagina began to writhe.
This was Misa reaching the peak of her orgasm. Even her genitals, the legs supporting her lower body, and the arms supporting her upper body trembled slightly.
Yusuke desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate, and began thrusting again as Misa's spasms subsided slightly.
"Ah..."
Before the waves of orgasm had completely subsided, he began thrusting once more. Misa was once again swept up in the vortex of orgasm.
A fiery force surged from deep within her uterus to the top of her head.
"I'm going to cum!"
Like shooting out a final arrow, he ejaculated deep into her vagina.
Misa was somewhat dazed, but the thought of being in her fertile period immediately made her tense.
Although it was her fertile period, it wasn't a red light, just a slightly dangerous yellow light. Nevertheless, he still used the showerhead to wash her vagina.
The force of the water was a torture for Misa, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"Isn't that enough?"
Yusuke also looked surprised.
"I told you today is my fertile period, even though it's already too late,"
Misa immediately retorted.
***
Yusuke used a hairdryer to dry Misa's hair.
"It's surprising how gentle you are."
"How can you say it's surprising?"
"You're quite rough, so it still stings a little there."
"It's probably because you've been seeing men with weak sexual function, which has made the mucous membrane there thinner." Misa felt a certain affinity for Yusuke.
"Do you know Ginny?"
"The one that specializes in coffee and cakes?"
"Yes."
"I bet everyone knows her. It's not easy to find a place with both good cakes and coffee, and there are more and more chain stores."
The head office of "Ginny's Pastry Shop" is in Ginza, and there are many chain stores.
Not only are the cakes top-notch, but the coffee is also excellent. There are quite a few male customers, the decor is elegant, and although the prices are high, there are still many customers.
"I'm the manager of the Nishi-Shinjuku branch."
Misa chuckled when she heard this.
"If that's true, it will ruin Ginny's image."
"Come tomorrow, and I'll give you the best cake among many delicious ones, because there are new products."
"You're treating?"
"I'll treat you secretly, so let's do it again."
Surprisingly, Yusuke's penis became erect again.

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