I'll comfort you.

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I'm here to comfort you

12/18/97

I'm here to comfort you

The long summer vacation actually passed in the blink of an eye—a summer vacation where nothing really happened. I spent most of my time

working at this shop.

"Welcome, how many are in your party?" came Miura's voice from behind, greeting customers.

Turning around, I saw a waitress smiling and greeting customers. Her name was Miura, and she

worked at this restaurant just like me. She was beautiful and had fair, delicate skin. She wore a pink off-the-shoulder dress with a

striped bow tie around her neck and an apron around her waist, dressed as a waitress. She

looked incredibly cute.

Suddenly, she noticed me looking at her and smiled back. My heart suddenly raced,

and I smiled blankly.

Yes, I had a crush on her, but I hadn't confessed. Today was my last day of work; was I going to say goodbye to her lovely smile

today …?

Just as I was lost in thought, suddenly, "Hey!" someone tapped my shoulder, snapping me out of my

reverie.

"Naoya, today is your last day of work. Thank you for your hard work these past few days!"

"Ishida-senpai!" The person

speaking to me was a senior student who also worked at this shop. She was also a beautiful girl. Compared to Miura's gentle cuteness

(Editor's note: There are so many pretty girls at this shop, the business must be very good),

Ishida-senpai gave off a healthy, lively, and cheerful feeling. She always seemed very energetic, and her bright

smile always infected everyone with vitality.

She also took good care of me like an older sister. It was she who introduced me to this shop.

"Ah, yes! I've received a lot of care from you here, senior. Thank you."

"Why are you being so formal? I'm two years older than you, that's only natural!"

"Ha, haha..."

After chatting for a while, she suddenly nudged me with her elbow.

"What are you planning to do with her?"

"Huh?" My mind was still a bit foggy, and I didn't know what she was talking about.

She pointed at Miura and said, "Miura!"

"Wh-what?" My heart suddenly started racing, and I said nervously.

"Stop pretending. Do you think I, your senior, can't see that you secretly like Miura?"

"Secretly like...no way..." Caught off guard, I blushed and quickly tried to explain.

Suddenly, she grabbed me with both hands, choked me, and said to me, "Why not just bravely confess to her? Consider

it a way to commemorate our summer memories!"

"Huh...wh-what do you mean..."

She suddenly raised her hand and called out to Miura, "Miura—come here—"

"Ah! Wait, wait...senior...no..."

Ignoring my protests, things were heading in the direction I didn't want, although I might have secretly agreed

...

Miura had already noticed and came over, asking, "What's up?"

She pointed at me and said, "I'll watch the cashier for you. Can you keep Naoya company for a bit?"

She glanced at me and replied, "Okay..."

"..." Now I was even more nervous.

She came over and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Huh..." "

No...that...a little...a little...that..."

I was so nervous that my whole body stiffened, and I didn't know what to say.

Time flowed slowly in this tense atmosphere.

After a while, I still couldn't say a word.

I didn't know how to break the silence.

She spoke first, asking, "Do you like me?"

"Huh?" I

was startled that she would ask me that. It seemed like everyone knew I liked Miura,

even she knew. Was I so unable to hide my feelings?

But since things had come to this, I could only bite the bullet and answer, "Ah! Yes... to be honest, yes..."

My senior was at the cashier, waving her hand to encourage me.

"...So, um..."

Before I could say anything else, she bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry!"

"Huh..."

"I'm dating someone else right now..."

My heart felt like it had been hit hard by the hammer that thug in the story on page 21.

"Ah! Really? Well, that's okay..."

"Well then, I'm going to work."

"Ah! Okay..."

She then turned and left, leaving me alone in the kitchen...

I got dumped... My mood plummeted...

My senior walked towards me with an apologetic expression.

She lowered her head slightly and said, "Was I being a busybody...?"

I was heartbroken, thinking that she was the reason I got dumped. If I hadn't confessed to Miura,

although it would be a bit of a regret, I wouldn't be so sad... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but angrily shout at her, "You

're a busybody!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

I regretted it a little after venting my anger, but I was in such a bad mood that I didn't want to say anything more

. It was almost time to finish work, so I walked out of the kitchen, ready to go home and cry my heart out.

She followed me out again: "Hey! Wait a minute."

"Don't say anything more." I really didn't want to talk about this anymore.

She continued to persuade me, "Life has its partings and reunions..."

"By the way, let's go eat! It's my treat."

"No need..."

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go change." She ignored my refusal and left.

"..." I'm pretty much an indecisive person, but I still couldn't refuse her invitation.

A cloud appeared in the sky... in comic book terms, this means some time had passed.

I had changed back into casual clothes and had been waiting at the door for a while...

"Sorry to keep you waiting." My senior's melodious voice, like the sound of silver bells, came from behind me.

The senior student was wearing a midriff-baring outfit consisting of shorts and a short-sleeved tank top, with a plaid short-sleeved

shirt over it. Her hair, which had been styled in a bun, was now down, giving her a more alluring look than when she had short hair.

"Alright, let's go!"

Another cloud drifted by.

We arrived at a restaurant that looked quite elegant from the outside.

"This restaurant looks pretty good."

I glanced at their menu; the prices were indeed exorbitant, with each main dish costing two or three thousand yuan.

"But this looks very expensive."

"Let me see."

"..."

After looking at the menu, she turned to me and said, "Hey! Naoya..."

"What?"

She said a little awkwardly, "Let's go somewhere else!"

Anyway, I wasn't expecting to eat anything particularly good.

So we went to a Yoshinoya chain beef noodle shop for beef noodles.

"Eat more meat while you're young! Mmm! Delicious, delicious," she said as she ate.

However, I was still feeling down, so I wasn't very interested in the food in front of me.

She noticed that I wasn't eating much.

"Hmm, you don't seem to have much of an appetite."

"Ah... of course..."

The atmosphere immediately turned somber again...

She seemed to want to break the ice, so she picked up a piece of meat from her bowl and said with a smile, "Here, let me feed

you! Look, this meat is delicious—"

"Please, please don't do that."

She put on a slightly innocent look and said, "It's because you're not eating!"

"I'll eat!"

"That's good!" She flashed her bright smile at me.

She looked like a mischievous little girl, making it hard to do anything about her.

But after this little fuss, I wasn't so bothered about being dumped anymore.

After we finished eating the noodles, we walked out of the noodle shop, and she asked, "How are you feeling? Better?"

"Ah... a little better..."

"Then let's go to karaoke!"

"Huh..."

After another fleeting moment, we were already at the karaoke bar...

"Well sung—so cool—!"

"I want to sing too!!" My senior took off her shirt and stood up.

I then realized that my senior was also a busty woman...!

The senior student came on stage, grabbed the microphone with one hand, and held me tightly with the other, then started singing loudly.

With her holding me so tightly that my face was right next to her chest, I could feel the soft touch of her breasts through her clothes. My whole body

tensed up, and the frustration of my failed confession vanished into thin air.

After the song ended,

she pointed to a song title and said, "Next one..." "Naoya, you know this one, right?"

"Huh..." I saw the song she pointed to was a heartbreak song. Although I no longer minded,

I still said, "Senior, that's... a heartbreak song... You're really going too far..." Seeing that I was still like this, she got angry, picked up the microphone and shouted, "You brat! Why are you still dwelling

on the past— " 　　Then she put down the microphone and pointed at me, saying, "Listen carefully, Naoya, this won't do! Girls like boys are bold and frank in confessing to them!" 　　"You know that?" "Bold and frank!" 　　Although I wanted to deny it, what she said was indeed spot on... 　　"Do you understand?" 　　"Yes... yes..." 　　"Also, you wouldn't..." "Never touched a girl's breasts, have you? Never kissed one, have you?" 　　"Huh..." She guessed it again. "Well, so what..." 　　"Hehe... I haven't..." 　　Suddenly she sat down on me, close to me. 　　"So... how about I teach you?" 　　"Huh..." I was startled by her teasing words. Looking at her, I realized she was quite beautiful, with a more mature and alluring beauty than Miura, plus a voluptuous figure. I involuntarily swallowed. 　　"C-Can I...?" 　　"Just kidding—" she laughed happily. 　　"Ah..." 　　"You're such a pervert! I was definitely kidding!" she laughed, almost breathless. 　　Feeling disappointed and fooled, I stood up and said, "Stop it, I'm going back..." 　　"Ah!" "Wait, wait! I apologize, I won't joke anymore." "Sit down!" she 　　quickly pulled me back to my seat. 　　To show my anger, I deliberately turned my head away and didn't speak. 　　"..." 　　She sighed, turned her back, and reached into her tank top. I heard a "snap." 　　Then she took off her bra. 　　"I'll let you touch me!" 　　"Huh, huh—" I was startled, thinking she was joking with me again. 　　"S-Senior...please stop joking, I won't fall for it..." 　　"This time it's not a joke..." 　　"But...but..." 　　"Hey! Hurry up!" Perhaps to hide her shyness, the senior shouted. 　　"Y-yes..." Really...really...? 　　I was extremely nervous. Although I was still a little hesitant, I still mustered up the courage to touch her... 　　I sat behind her, my hands moving forward along her waist and under her clothes... 　　slowly touching her soft skin towards her breasts. When I touched her breasts, she let out a moan, "Mmm..." I felt that soft touch, and my whole body trembled. "W-how is it?" It seemed she was very nervous too. 　　"Y-yes, so, so soft, it feels so good." 　　At this moment, my mind went blank, and the voice seemed to come from afar. Suddenly, images of pornographic films, erotic magazines, and erotic novels 　　I read on BBS with my classmates began to flash through my mind ...

Unconsciously, my hands, following the images flashing through my mind, began to knead and

caress breasts. My index finger gently pressed her nipple, slowly rotating it... while my palm and four fingers pushed and kneaded her breasts with varying pressure

...

"Stop, stop..."

"No, can't you touch me a little longer...?"

"Idiot, if you continue, I... I'll feel it..."

When I heard her last words, my mind went blank, the images in my head disappeared, and my body

calmed down...

but what rose in its place was an uncontrollable desire...

it seemed that all my desires had been ignited by her words, "I'll feel it."

My hands not only didn't stop but intensified their caresses of my senior's breasts. "Quick... quick... let...

go... ah...!" Her body struggled weakly, trying to get my hands off her.

I tightened my grip, pressed my body against her back, and naturally rested my head on her shoulder. I

whispered in her ear, "Senior, you still promised to teach me how to kiss." After saying that, I casually stuck out my tongue and

licked her earlobe. Her body trembled, and her struggles became useless under my tight embrace.

"You, you... first... let go... I... ah..." she stammered, but I had already gently

taken her earlobe into my mouth, playing with it with my teeth and tongue. Her struggles lessened...

My left hand released her breast and slid down to her thigh, slipping between her long, smooth legs. With a

forceful movement, I turned her body to face me. My right hand slid behind her back, and with a quick tightening of my grip, her body

was pressed tightly against mine. Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and her delicate brows were slightly furrowed—she looked incredibly alluring. I

moved forward and kissed her bright red lips, my tongue prying open her teeth and slipping inside. I had never kissed a girl before, so

my movements were clumsy; I simply kept swirling my tongue around in her mouth. But to my surprise... As expected, my senior took the initiative

, guiding me with her soft little tongue, our tongues sucking and intertwining. I grasped her breasts again,

noticing her brows furrowing even more, as if in pain. I leaned forward, and she seemed completely exhausted,

easily pushed onto the sofa. I temporarily pulled away from her alluring lips, hooking my hands

around her vest and pushing it up, pulling it off. Her delicate body was half-naked, her elastic breasts seemingly pulsating

, her skin shimmering with a golden glow, exuding healthy beauty. My senior quickly covered her

chest with her hands, trying to stop my unrestrained gaze.

I pried her hands apart, pressing them to the side, and began licking down her neck with my mouth and tongue.

Reaching her towering breasts…

“…Please…please…no…um…”

She finally gave up struggling, her delicate body lying weakly on the sofa, panting, letting me play with her body

…

I had already made up my mind, and naturally wouldn't be satisfied with just this. So my actions didn't stop...

Finally, she appeared completely naked before me. I pressed my entire body against her, feeling her burning skin...

and letting her feel the heat of my desire...

The flames spread from me to her, and then back to myself. Now,

nothing could stop my desire. I believed my senior was in the same situation as me...

I kept stimulating her with all the methods I knew, and finally, she couldn't bear it anymore...

"...Mmm...Give...me...I...want..."

I let my senior take the initiative to lead me to possess her beautiful body.

At first, she led me, but later I began to lose her control and used all the knowledge I knew...

on

my senior, riding her freely... She cooperated and responded to me...

At this time, she couldn't say a single complete sentence, not even a fragment, but could only keep panting and moaning...

"

...Mmm...Ah...A little...more..."

...Ah...faster...I... "No... I can't... anymore... -[5m ah-[0m ~..."

Her voice suddenly stopped, her body trembled for a moment... and her lower body tightened... I

almost came too.

Judging from her condition and what I had heard, I thought she might have already climaxed, so I quickly did as

they said and slowed down, but after a while I felt uncomfortable, so I sped up again.

As I sped up, my senior started to moan louder...

I became more and more excited and my pleasure gradually increased, my body automatically went faster and faster, and my senior seemed to be

affected by me, her voice and movements became more and more intense.

"...Senior..., I...I...can't take it anymore..."

"...Wait...I...I...also..."

Finally, a current ran through my body, and a burst of heat shot out from my body and into my senior's body.

She also let out a "~ -[5m ah-[0m ~", reacting even more intensely than before...

We lay on the sofa in each other's arms, panting, for a while.

“…Senior…”

Her eyes were closed, the afterglow of her orgasm still lingering on her face. She opened her eyes when I called her,

glanced at me, and without a word, got up to put on her clothes. I hurriedly dressed as well.

After we finished getting dressed, she looked at me. I guessed she might slap me or

yell at me… Suddenly, she kissed me on the cheek and said, “Well then, we should go…”

“Okay, okay…”

It was already dark, and a few stars twinkled, indicating that some time had passed.

We had reached the street corner near her house.

“Thank you so much for today…” “I…I don’t know how to say it…”

“Don’t think about it so much…” “Well…goodbye.”

“Ah…Senior…”

I swallowed back what I wanted to say. What kind of feeling was this? I still don’t understand

…

Anyway, I want to see Senior again…Next time it’s my treat…

Next time I want to go to MTV…

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