The girl's mysterious love letter

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　　"Another letter was slipped in..."

Yukiko arrived at school that morning, opened the box where she kept her slippers, and found a letter.

She had seen love letters from men before, but they weren't particularly special or valuable. From the brown envelope and the handwriting addressed to "Ms. Matsumiya Yukiko," she knew it was from a man she disliked. Although it was the height of summer in July, a chill ran down Yukiko's spine.

But she couldn't just throw it away without reading it.

She wondered what he had written. What if she threw away this love letter, and he would reveal shameful, unspeakable things on campus? She couldn't possibly throw it away!

Of course, Yukiko hadn't done anything wrong, and no one had any leverage over her.

But she felt as if that man was hiding somewhere, watching her intently. With a heavy heart, she quickly stuffed the thick envelope into her schoolbag.

This was a private school in Shonan. Since its founding in the Meiji era, the school has always admitted students from the upper class with outstanding academic achievements. This has been a tradition of the school.

Yukiko Matsumiya is a third-year high school student; she is only eighteen years old.

She is the daughter of the Matsumiya Zaibatsu, a powerful and influential family in Japanese politics.

Not only is she young and beautiful, but she is also tall and slender, and like an angel, she loves cleanliness. Her academic performance and athletic activities are impeccable, always ranking at the top.

Previously, men had proposed to her, but now, with her family's overwhelmingly powerful status, everyone aspires to marry into her family, all making long-term plans, maintaining a state of mutual restraint, and all fearing they won't be able to reach her level.

Only this man continues to write her vulgar and despicable love letters, and dares to openly sign his name.

Before going to the classroom, Yukiko went into the girls' restroom. Once inside, she felt relieved; that man certainly wouldn't dare to barge in!

Yukiko took the love letter out of her bag, tore open the envelope, and pulled out the letter.

The handwriting was fluent and neat, but the content was disgusting and frightening.

"These past few days, I stole your gym uniform, I'm so sorry. Because I desperately wanted it. I've always fantasized about how fragrant your sweat is! And I'd masturbate while daydreaming. Even now that I've stolen it, it still smells so good, and I feel satisfied.

Because I stole it immediately after gym class, your uniform still has a lot of damp sweat, especially under the armpits and on your breasts, which are filled with your strong sweat scent.

I masturbated standing up three times, and then ejaculated onto your uniform. I sent it back to your house by registered mail yesterday. You can try smelling my semen while masturbating!"

Yukiko's mood soured as she read. However, she had to finish reading it, otherwise, like last time, he would combine Yukiko's photo with another woman's naked body and post it in the classroom, without her even knowing!

While such pranks were unpopular, they were still terrifying for Yukiko, who had a strong sense of shame. For example, having someone combine her photo with something shameful, so that the whole class could see it, was unbearable.

Besides, there might be other things in the letter; she wouldn't know what other tricks he would pull until she finished reading it.

With some time before entering the study room in the morning, Yukiko continued reading the letter.

"Yesterday I was disrespectful again and stole your indoor slippers. The inside of the slippers was a mixture of your sweat, oil, and filth. I think the fragrance of a rich young lady is the most luxurious." "

Huh?!..." Yukiko was extremely surprised. Weren't those slippers on her feet right now?

"After licking your slippers, I ejaculated inside them again, then put them back. I want to know everything about you, every scent you exude. I must try to grasp what's truly inside you; I must get you. I won't use force. I'm waiting for you to say, 'Hold me!' That would be an expression of my love.

Finally, to prove you've read my letter, please mark a circle on the corner of the blackboard. —

Keisuke Gamo."

Yukiko finished reading the letter, furious and embarrassed, and crumpled it into a ball. Then, she immediately took off the slippers she was already wearing. She hadn't noticed before, but now, upon closer inspection, she saw dried grime inside. It made her want to vomit.

Last night, Keisuke had caressed Yukiko's slippers, then ejaculated inside, leaving them filthy and messy. This morning, he had put them back in their original place.

That nasty venom! It's seeped into her socks! But she couldn't just throw away her shoes and socks; she couldn't very well walk barefoot back to the classroom from the girls' restroom.

Yukiko gritted her teeth in frustration, enduring the pain as she left the restroom, throwing the letter and envelope into the trash can. Before returning to the classroom, she went to the school store and bought new shoes and socks. Then she went to the old school building's shower room, took off her old socks, washed her feet, changed into the new ones, threw away the old ones, and returned to the fourth floor of the new school building to prepare for class.

However, Yukiko's discarded shoes and socks were quickly picked up by someone, and Yukiko realized someone was following her.

Yukiko entered the classroom, looked around, and seeing no sign of Keisuke, she froze.

"Good morning, Miss Yukiko!" her classmates greeted her.

Yukiko smiled back at them, then drew a circle next to the blackboard.

Keisuke Gamo probably followed Yukiko into the classroom. Before she knew it, he was sitting at her desk, a faint smile on his face, his lecherous eyes fixed on her.

　　Keisuke Gamo was short, hunchbacked, with triangular eyes, a large mouth that never closed, a flat nose with nostrils flaring to the sides, and a long scar on his upper left cheek that stretched across half his face.

When he was in junior high, he was often bullied and teased. Because of his small size, he was powerless to fight back, and even the girls in his class ignored him. His face was so ugly, like a monster in the school.

Even now, in high school, no one paid him any attention.

Moreover, his surname, when pronounced in Japanese, sounded similar to "lazy toad," and combined with his ugly appearance, his classmates nicknamed him "Lazy Toad."

Of course, Yukiko hadn't teased him, nor dared she openly show him contempt...

Now in his third year of high school, the whole class was busy preparing for next year's entrance exams, and no one wanted to keep Keisuke company, lest they waste time. Keisuke, on the other hand, would always hide in a corner of the classroom, sighing and lamenting. Sometimes his classmates would frown at him, showing their dislike, but they would quickly turn away and ignore him.

Keisuke was able to enter this school, which was exclusively for the children of the wealthy, entirely because he came from a capitalist family; his academic performance was mediocre. But now, Keisuke lived entirely off the inheritance and insurance money left by his father, who had died in an accident two years ago. 　　His father ran a financial business, and the inheritance he left was enough for Keisuke to squander for

the rest of his life .

His mother died when he was young, leaving him with no brothers or relatives. He reportedly lived with his elderly wet nurse in that old, grand mansion.

He was, in essence, a solitary wanderer, with no ties whatsoever, a man of strong character.

Now eighteen, he seemed quite detached from life, his lust fueled by a lack of consideration for consequences, leading to frivolous and reckless behavior.

Finally, class began.

Yukiko felt Keisuke sitting diagonally behind her, glancing at her sideways, a feeling of unease washing over her.

'Why am I thinking like this…' Had her usual sympathy and kindness towards Keisuke brought her bad luck? She couldn't possibly use that as a reason to transfer from this prestigious school to another one!

Besides, she was already a senior in high school, graduating in six months, busy preparing for exams—the most crucial time of her life.

Yukiko, of course, didn't mention these worries to her family or teachers, not even to her close friends.

Soon, there was a physical education class in the afternoon.

It was already mid-July, final exams were over, and summer vacation would begin in a week.

Although it was summer vacation, high school graduates still had to prepare for entrance exams, but this was their last summer vacation of high school, and everyone was very happy. So, they felt relaxed and happy during physical education class. Yukiko

was at the top of her class academically and excelled in all sports. At 2 PM, she forgot all her worries from the morning and swam gracefully in the pool.

However, Keisuke didn't enter the pool at that moment; instead, he secretly hid in the girls' changing room.

Whether in the classroom or at the pool, no one would suspect him or look for him if he wasn't there; in fact, they were happier that he wasn't there.

The girls' changing room was rather dim, containing the underwear of twenty-three girls, mixed with their body odor.

Keisuke immediately found Yukiko's clothes. He opened Yukiko's clothes.

All the female students at this school were required to wear school uniforms. The summer uniforms were white short-sleeved shirts with blue trim sewn onto the collar and sleeves with white thread, paired with red school skirts.

Keisuke pressed his face against Yukiko's school uniform, inhaling her gentle scent that permeated the fabric. Then, he smelled the underarms of her uniform and detected a sweaty odor, almost like milk.

No matter how meticulous a woman is about hygiene, in the sweltering summer heat, even slight activity will cause her skin to sweat.

Soon, Keisuke pulled his erect penis from his pants. He then rubbed it against Yukiko's school uniform, skirt, and underwear, sniffing her bra and socks repeatedly…

before finally pulling out what he most desired from the bottom fold: Yukiko's panties.

Keisuke turned Yukiko's panties inside out and pressed them against his cheek, but he couldn't see any unusual stains on the inside. They probably both knew they had swimming lessons in the afternoon and didn't want to wear stained panties; Keisuke and Yukiko felt a pang of disappointment. However, he still carefully examined and observed, checking for any missing pubic hair and looking for creases deep within the woman's "crease."

Soon, Keisuke grasped his penis with his right hand and began rhythmically moving it, pressing his nose against the center of Yukiko's underwear...

Keisuke smelled a faint, sour odor from Yukiko's underwear.

Keisuke snorted twice, seemingly finding the smell unbearable, while carefully observing and experiencing the underwear.

The unique body odor of a virgin and the smell of urine seemed particularly fragrant to Keisuke, and he was completely absorbed in it. The front of the underwear, close to the woman's private parts, was slightly damp. He then rubbed the part that pressed against the anus against his nose, intending to explore another mysterious scent.

Keisuke smelled and sniffed, his sexual arousal becoming extremely strong. But, without realizing it, one of the female students, and for what reason, entered the women's changing room.

Keisuke quickened his finger movements, rubbing his glans against the center of Yukiko's underwear.

"Hmph, Yukiko... is mine now..." he muttered to himself, as semen gushed out.

The white, cloudy semen stained the pristine white underwear, seeping into its fibers.

After the initial pleasure, Keisuke sighed in relief. He put the white underwear back in its place, then neatly folded his school uniform and skirt back into their original order, trying to make sure they were arranged exactly as they were before, so no one could tell they had been touched. Keisuke then slipped out of the

girls' changing room and lay down to rest by the pool.

Soon, the two-hour afternoon physical education class ended. The students chatted and laughed, making noise as they prepared to shower and wash their eyes, the boys and girls heading to their respective changing rooms.

Keisuke lay on the grass next to the girls' changing room, listening intently to the sounds coming from inside.

Yukiko dried herself off, wrapped her naked body in a towel, took off her dark blue swimsuit, and pulled out her underwear from under her neatly folded school uniform to change.

However, she then noticed that there was a sticky, dirty substance on her underwear.

"Oh dear..." Yukiko exclaimed. No wonder Keisuke wasn't in the pool; perhaps he had hidden in the women's changing room.

"What's wrong, Yukiko!" Kawaeyoshi, who was naked next to her, asked while wiping herself. "No...no, nothing's wrong..." Yukiko quickly replied, but should she put on the dirty underwear? She hesitated.

Of course, she couldn't just put it on like that, but if she washed it and then wore it again, so many of her female classmates would be watching her, and her usual emergency athletic shorts were still in the locker in the classroom.

She had no choice but to temporarily leave her underwear off, put on her bra, and then put on her school uniform and skirt.

To avoid being discovered by her female classmates that she wasn't wearing underwear, she quickly crumpled her swimsuit and underwear into a ball and stuffed them into a plastic bag she had brought. Without wearing underwear, she prepared to return to the classroom.

Why did she have to do something so disgusting? Yukiko felt both hatred and resentment towards Keisuke; she was so grief-stricken she seemed about to cry.

She hurried up the stairs to the classroom, worried that the wind would lift her skirt and reveal her underwear. She looked back several times to see if any other classmates were following her.

She was the first to reach the classroom, opened her locker, and took out the shorts she only wore during exercise—a pair of dark blue shorts.

Yukiko hurriedly rolled up her school skirt, the cool breeze blowing up her thighs, and finally put on the shorts, covering her lower body.

"It's okay if you don't wear underwear..."

"Ah..." Yukiko exclaimed, turning around to see Keisuke standing mysteriously at the classroom door, grinning, but with a malicious smirk.

"Don't come near me... I'm going to shout!" Yukiko hurriedly straightened her school skirt and took a few steps back.

"You found semen on your underwear, didn't you! Too bad, it made that part of you all sticky, didn't it?! Hmph, your underwear has a peculiar smell now!"

"You, you shut up..." Yukiko was annoyed. Tears welled in her eyes, and she slapped her ears shut.

"When you changed into your athletic shorts, I saw your buttocks all of a sudden—so white, so firm, so full. I've wanted to lick your ass all the time!"

"Why do you always try to bully me?! I haven't done anything to offend you!" "

It's not about offending you or not. It's because I love you, you're my lover, and I miss you terribly right now!" Keisuke explained.

Yukiko lowered her head in despair, speechless.

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