[Romantic] (1.4-1)

Author: Nanli Zhengdian
Word Count: 5555
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Chapter 1: The Illegal Hunter (4)
On Monday morning, Fushimi Yusuke arrived at the academy on time for class.
The Japanese Kimono Academy is located on the east side of the West Shinjuku Skyscraper Street. The former chairman, Fushimi Taisuke,
built a nineteen-story skyscraper with six underground floors on the land facing Ome Street before the war.
Twelve of the floors were used as multi-purpose floors and belonged to Fushimi Taisuke, the chairman of the board of directors of the Japanese Kimono Academy. It is currently
being used for various purposes.
This building, known as the Shinjuku Castle Building, was jointly planned and opened several years ago by the Fushimi family in conjunction with
four organizations, including Copper Life, Electronic Engineering College University, and Meiji Construction. Completed in 1990,
the entire neighborhood and building complex are known as the Advanced Information Academy Base. This high-rise building houses
a university of electrical engineering, an information processing society, a computer research institute, and a cultural center related to the Japanese Kimono Academy
, frequented by young students and women.
The floors occupied by the Japanese Kimono Academy contain
thirteen classrooms dedicated to promoting Japanese kimonos and revitalizing "Kimono-do" (the way of kimono), including undergraduate, preparatory, and specialized courses 　　. Additionally, there are three classrooms
belonging to the "Shinjuku Cultural Center," teaching kimono wearing methods and kimono-do to housewives and office ladies 　　. Other facilities include a restaurant, meeting rooms, a gym, a swimming pool, and a hotel. 　　That morning, Fushimi was to conduct two hours of practical skills instruction in the undergraduate classrooms. 　　The cultural center is divided into afternoon and evening sessions. The afternoon session is for fifty people, including housewives from Shinjuku and Shibuya, and 　　girls preparing for marriage. 　　Undergraduate and preparatory courses are for students who enroll after graduating from high school; these are students of what are known as vocational schools. These students will later 　　serve as costume instructors at wedding ceremonies, as well as at events held in hotels and shrines. As for the cultural center 　　, the students attending are those interested in learning kimono or wanting to obtain costume designer qualifications in their spare time 　　; most are wealthy and leisurely ladies. 　　Around five o'clock that evening, after finishing his last afternoon class, Fushimi used 　　the men's VIP restroom at the end of the academy corridor and was wiping his hands with a handkerchief as he walked out. 　　"Teacher… Fushimi-sensei!" 　　He saw a woman in a kimono standing in the shadows. 　　"Isn't this Midai? Why aren't you going home yet?" 　　"I'm waiting for you, teacher! Didn't we make a promise last week?" Midai, wearing a kimono, 　　smiled on her fair face. She walked towards Fushimi. 　　Wearing a kimono, she exuded a graceful and elegant femininity, radiating a relaxed demeanor. 　　"The promise from last week? What's up?" 　　"Ugh! You said you were going on a date with me tonight? Have you forgotten?" 　　"Huh? Did we make such a promise?" 　　Fushimi asked impatiently. He stared at the soft, full breasts of the twenty-nine-year-old woman in her kimono. 　　A captivating fragrance emanated from the light blue blouse beneath the floral print, and Fushimi gazed at her milky-white skin 　　. 　　"Last Tuesday, after drinking with my classmates in the observation deck of the Central Building, didn't you 　　take me home? That's when we made our promise!" 　　Her coquettish eyes sparkled mischievously. She looked up at the tall Fushimi and said. 　　"Oh! That night..." 　　Fushimi seemed to finally remember. 　　In fact, he hadn't forgotten, but he had simply used a little trick on the woman before him. 　　Last Tuesday, he and ten young ladies from the cultural class went to chat in the observation deck on the top floor of the nearby Central Building. 　　Of course, Mida was one of them. With her strikingly defined features, Meidai was a very eye-catching 　　woman at the cultural center. Her makeup was rather heavy, as if she were always ready to seduce men. It was rumored that her deeply adoring father, Taisuke, was also attracted 　　to her! 　　She had been married for three years; her husband was an employee of a trading company. Currently, he seemed to be working in Germany alone, giving Meidai 　　considerable freedom of movement, which explained her relationship with her father, Taisuke. 　　Seeing this lustful Meidai, Fushimi wondered if she was a woman of passion, so he used last week's gathering 　　to call a taxi and take her home to Mount Hinata. 　　That evening, he merely held her hand and gave her a light kiss upon parting, without anything more intimate 　　. However, Fushimi remembered whispering in Meidai's ear in the taxi that perhaps 　　they could go on a date after class next Monday. 　　Of course, considering she was someone else's wife, he decided to wait a week to see her reaction 　　. However, he was confident that he would eventually win her over. 　　"Ugh! Haven't you remembered yet? Aren't you going on a date with Mida tonight, teacher?" 　　Mida stood still, looking quite resentful. Fushimi unexpectedly leaned close to her ear 　　, blew a warm breath into it, and whispered, 　　"Oh! Right, right... I do have a date today! So, in thirty minutes, we 　　'll meet at the Riverview Bar on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel. Go there and wait for me!" 　　(5) 　　Thirty minutes later, Fushimi arrived at the agreed-upon location. Mida had already arrived and was sitting 　　at the table, drinking and waiting for him. 　　This was the bar on the top floor of the hotel, and the European-style counter was a feature of the entire establishment. However, 　　looking out at the night view through the large glass windows was also a wonderful experience. 　　The sun had already set, and it was dusk. The western sky still had a red glow, 　　and the neon lights below were sparkling like jewels. 　　"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm late."

As Fushimi sat down beside her, Mida couldn't help but chuckle, then hurriedly lowered her head.
Looking at her smiling profile , Fushimi asked
, "Huh... what's so funny?"
He ordered a martini.
"Teacher, you're so annoying! You forgot what you said to me in the taxi."
"Oh! What did I say in the taxi?"
"Um... I'm so embarrassed! I can't say it."
"What embarrassing thing did you say?"
"You really did! But you were drunk."
"I really don't remember. Tell me what I said!"
"Can I tell you?" Mida slowly turned her face towards Fushimi, her eyes filled with laughter.
Her thin, petal-like lips glowed pink and felt very moist. Fushimi couldn't help but recall
the softness he felt when he kissed her.
"Tell me! Maybe I have to take responsibility for what I said!"
Mida whispered in Fushimi's ear. A warm breath brushed against his cheek.
"...I want to pin the sash on your clothes myself. I imagine it
feels like a thousand earthworms are crawling all over you right now, it must be so itchy..."
Midai said, then chuckled.
"Oh dear! How could I have said something so rude!"
"Really? I'm glad you're not angry. But it was the truth. If you want it anytime, I
can pin it on for you right away. Would you like tonight?" Fushimi whispered in her ear.
Midai blushed, laughing incessantly.
"Here, take this..."
Fushimi took a sash from his pocket and placed it in Midai's hand.
"Let's get a room in this hotel...is that alright?"
Midai stopped laughing, nodding as if very embarrassed.
Once in the room, the two immediately embraced.
Midai finally extended her fair wrist from the sleeve of her kimono, grasped Fushimi's shoulder, her bright red lips parted slightly
, and she breathed heavily as she accepted Fushimi's kisses.
Their tongues intertwined.
Fushimi gave Midai a deep kiss, then said,
"Let's take a bath first!" Midai replied,
"No! You go first!"
"No! You should know about ladies first... I'll go later."
"Then, I'll go take a bath first!"
Midai smiled and walked to the wardrobe, her back to Fushimi, her hands behind her sash.
Seeing this posture, a surge of passion welled up in Fushimi's chest. His long-held dream was almost about to come true
.
This "long-held dream" was to stand with a woman dressed in a kimono, lift
her skirt and pants, and passionately make love.
Fushimi locked the door, dimmed the lights, then took off his shirt, walked
behind Midai who was undressing, and placed his hands on her kimono collar, passionately embracing and kissing her again.
Midai turned her face to Fushimi behind her in surprise, her cherry lips meeting his.
Fushimi increased the pressure on Midai's shoulders, greedily kissing her lips, which were like wet flower petals.
The two embraced and moved towards the table in front of the vanity mirror.
"Ah... Teacher, you're so excited!"
They kissed deeply, their tongues intertwined, feeling each other's breath. Fushimi quickly became aroused
.
Imagining himself making love with a beautifully dressed lady, Fushimi kissed her while unzipping his pants
and pulling out his erect penis.
He grabbed Mida's left wrist, guiding her to touch his engorged member.
"Ah... Teacher, this is bothering me!"
Mida said, but she wasn't afraid at all. After touching him, she continued to kiss Fushimi's lips
, enveloping his large member in her slender fingers.
"So thick... How can it be so big?"
Fushimi heard Mida's flattery.
He continued kissing her, then reached out his right arm to check the position and height of the table. Then,
he pushed Mida's back, dressed in a kimono, against the table.
When their lips parted, Fushimi pressed his lips firmly against Mida's fair neck.
"No...it tickles!"
Mei Dai gasped, her head tilting back involuntarily.
Fushimi, hunched over, rolled up the bottom of Mei Dai's kimono, caressing her rounded buttocks, then pulled Mei
Dai's right leg under his arm.
"Ah! No...Teacher, what are you doing?"
Mei Dai, still wearing her white kimono, had her legs raised high. She finally understood what was about to happen.
"Ah! What are you doing...you just got into the room, so fast?"
"Have you ever tried standing sex?"
"No...that's too low-class!"
"Then try it! You could say it's a kind of broken beauty! I like it. My past dating results
have never been very rule-based."
"Ah! I don't want to...why are you doing this?"
Mei Dai seemed very confused, her eyes closed. However, the voice coming from her mouth sounded sweet
, as if she were seducing Fushimi.
Fushimi kicked his kimono and kimono to his feet, forcefully thrusting his erect penis.
"I'll check on the growth of the pubic hair later..."
Fushimi was in a state of extreme excitement, his lower body completely naked. He bit Midai's ear, his tongue probing into her
ear.
Ah... the hard tip of his tongue protruding into her ear, like a male symbol invading a woman's genitals. Midai
said in a panic,
"No... this is too embarrassing..."
At this moment, Fushimi's right hand roughly rolled up the hem of Midai's kimono, all the way to the sash tied
around her waist.
Midai wasn't wearing underwear, so this other man's wife's fair and beautiful buttocks were immediately exposed to the air
.
As Fushimi's lips moved towards Midai's ears and neck, she let out an annoying breath.
"Teacher, can you really do this standing up?"
"Yes! Because I'm already erect. Standing sex won't feel unnatural."
"Teacher, really? It feels so unnatural..."
"When you're young, a young man's erect penis forms a sharp angle, which is most
suitable for penetration. It's a masterpiece bestowed by God, and we can't go against God's will. I
used to do this to women pressed against tree trunks in the park when I was a student!"
"Doing it against tree trunks in the park? You're so annoying!"
Fushimi gripped Midai's round buttocks tightly with both hands as she laughed incessantly. His abdomen pressed tightly against Midai's, the soft
hair teasing him.
Just touching his abdomen, he couldn't tell if the pubic hair there was shaped like wolf hair.
His hands felt the smooth, tender skin of Midai's buttocks. So, he bent his body and
thrust upwards with force.
His member quickly sank into the depths of Mei Dai's paradise.
He felt as if the tip was encased by two seashells. As he shallowly inserted himself into the crevice of her honeyed lips, Mei Dai contorted
her face and grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands.
"Ah...so amazing..."
She couldn't help but arch her body back, continuously moaning. Fushimi knew he had only reached halfway.
He thrust in and out lightly and slowly.
The area around her paradise became wet.
After she was completely wet, Fushimi immersed his tip in the hot, moist flesh, and at the same time
, thrust deeply into her body from below.
"Oh...ah...teacher..."
Mei Dai's back, clad in a kimono, couldn't help but arch back, and Fushimi's lips pressed against her white throat, stopping there
to kiss and suck.
"Ah...ah!" Mei Dai gasped, her head shaking violently from side to side.
It was a feeling she had never experienced before, like stepping into a forbidden garden, both
surprising and delightful.
Midai's pubic bone was soft and prominent, making the entrance slightly narrow.
But the deeper she went, the more it felt like entering a maze, the flesh enveloping Fushimi's penis with intense stickiness and tightness
.
Fushimi could hardly bear it; he wanted to ejaculate quickly. He was confident that even if he ejaculated, he would immediately regain his virility.
"Can I ejaculate now?"
"Huh?...Are you already about to ejaculate?"
Midai said with some regret.
"You want to continue a little longer, don't you?"
"Of course a woman would want that...but, let the teacher satisfy me." "
I want to ejaculate first, and then slowly love you in bed!"
"Then...please ejaculate! I took a birth control pill, it'll be fine!"
Hearing that it was fine, Fushimi felt very reassured, and his movements became increasingly intense. He pressed Midai's buttocks
against the table, his thrusts coming and going like a storm. After bringing Midai to her initial slight climax,
he continued to enjoy the depths of her vagina.
"Ah! Teacher... I didn't expect you to be so young!"
What Meidai wanted to say was that Fushimi, who was very popular with students, seemed very confident, but she hadn't
expected him to be like this in matters of the heart... She thought Fushimi should be a man who could last a long time sexually
.
Of course, Fushimi could last longer than she thought.
However, it depended on the situation.
"I hope... I can endure a little longer."
Meidai stretched out her fair hands from her sleeves, tightly hugging Fushimi's shoulders, her eyes slightly open, as if
staring at him.
"Because your paradise is truly amazing!"
After ejaculating, Fushimi quietly withdrew his penis.
"Ah... my kimono is wet, I need to clean it quickly."
She murmured to herself, her eyes now empty. Meidai picked up some toilet paper. She knelt at Fushimi's feet
and gently placed her lips on his penis.
She used the toilet paper to support the base of his penis and began to suck.
"Oh! That's wonderful..."
Fushimi stood there, writhing like a woman, letting out soft moans.
Mida continued to suckle. With each sway of her lips, Fushimi's half-erect penis
swelled again.
Seeing his penis swollen in the mouth of a beautiful woman, a stark contrast to the alluring beauty of her lips
, was incredibly lewd.
"Oh my... Teacher, it's gotten big again!"
Mida exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes! I'm a man who can do it several times. Let's take a shower first, then go to bed!"
That night, after showering together, Fushimi helped Mida reach three orgasms in bed, fully enjoying
sex.
Fushimi also took the opportunity to carefully observe Mida's lower abdomen, discovering that her pubic hair grew in a normal way.
Therefore, he confirmed that Mida was not a Wolffire Girl.
Since that's the case... Fushimi sensed that he was about to embark on a serious journey to investigate the Wolffire Girl
...

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