Husband's best friend's seduction

Naoko Sawa, 27 years old, housewife.
This happened on a Sunday last year.
The sky was filled with bubbly clouds, as if it was about to snow.
Her husband, Masahiko, had returned to London, where he was on a business trip, after spending five days of New Year's holiday in Japan. Another three months of waiting would have to pass.
Naoko put on her kimono, then hesitated before putting on looser white thongs.
With a kimono, a bra and thongs were superfluous. If you could see the lines of the thongs, it would be considered low-class, but the weather was cold.
However, there was another reason…
Today she was going to learn flower arranging, something her husband had once encouraged her to do. Her teacher was Toshiyuki Sekine, who still seemed young.
He was a good friend of her husband, 35 years old.
His father wasn't a very famous writer, but after quitting his job, he established his own school of flower arranging. He had many students, and his arrangements were incredibly lifelike.
…Because of the snow, the tram was much slower.
"Oh, your outfit today is more gorgeous than flowers, but all the students have gone home after class."
Sekine took Naoko's coat and led her to a smaller living room, not the usual classroom.
"Mr. Sekine, where are your wife, son, and mother?"
"We just missed them; they went to Kyoto. Oh, they brought some early-blooming plum blossoms and daffodils, perfect for the New Year."
Sekine was dressed casually in jeans, as if he didn't want to teach flower arranging. There was already a gas stove, but they still started drinking under the low table with the fireplace. Naoko was worried about wrinkling her kimono, but still sat down facing him.
Sekine stretched his leg under the stove, pressing his toes against Naoko's inner thigh.
(Ouch! It tickles. Although I have a shirt with my kimono, it's very thin... If I move my hips, they'll suspect I'm aware, which is not good. I can only pretend not to know. In five minutes, I'll touch there...)
"Naoko, you should drink too. Flower arranging requires an open mind,"
Sekine said confidently.
Naoko glanced at the small tea table. Gray, withered reeds and bitter gourd and cucumber vines were arranged in a white vase, looking classical yet vibrantly fresh.
"Someone from a publishing house came to photograph that vase of flowers today, saying something like 'beauty lies in the chaos.' They've escaped the salaried class and are making money now."
Sekine's student base had indeed increased considerably. Sekine
picked up his wine glass and drank. Whether unintentionally or as a joke, his heel wiggled against Minako's inner thigh.
The sensation, more pleasurable than a tickle, made Minako want to lift her buttocks to avoid it.
"In high school and university, I only knew how to play soccer; I had absolutely no connection to flower arranging."
"Oh, by the way, when I saw your husband on New Year's Day, he was still so energetic."
Seeing him mention her husband like this, she probably hadn't realized she was playing a prank.
Sekine's leg extended further in, his toes reaching three centimeters from her anus, right at her perineum.
(Ah… what to do? My husband isn’t interested in this, but it reminds me of when I came back from a festival in high school. I’m most afraid of touching my anus, that feeling makes me… what to do…
Thinking back, I had sex with Yanya for five days during the New Year, so my body is probably easily aroused.)
It’s rare to wear a kimono, and it’s inconvenient to change my sitting position to avoid Sekine’s feet.
“Naoko, drink.”
“Thank you, but it’s not good to drink before practicing flower arranging.”
“No, getting drunk can actually help you separate reality from illusion, and you’ll perform better. Maybe it’s just me.”
Sekine said something that Naoko thought made a lot of sense, and raised his toe to lightly touch Naoko’s anus. Of course, it also stimulated the inside of her thighs.
Naoko didn’t understand what Sekine was thinking, and felt guilty about the swelling sensation in her anus.
“I’ll drink.”
To suppress the strange pleasure that shouldn’t have arisen, Naoko picked up the sake glass and took a big gulp of sake.
"Ah... he did it on purpose, didn't he? His toe touched my anus, oh, what should I do... I'm getting goosebumps."
Naoko's sensitive anus, though protected by layers of clothing, could feel it starting to swell.
Not only her anus, but the pleasurable itching sensation spread throughout her body.
"Sekine... sir."
"Hmm, what is it?"
Naoko wasn't sure if Sekine was pretending to be confused, or if her husband's absence had heightened her self-awareness.
Not only that, Sekine, being a former soccer player, skillfully used his entire foot, pressing his thumb firmly against Naoko's anus, then using the base of his toes to press against her perineum, while his instep swayed below her vulva.
(No! If this continues, not only will my kimono be disheveled, I won't be able to stand up, and the honey from there might stain the apron under my kimono... It's such a shame, if my husband were home, this itching sensation would be solved...)
Naoko even thought that it would be better if Sekine were a stranger. Having an affair with a stranger and then cutting ties after the breakup—but having it with her husband's best friend—might have lasting consequences.
Suppressing the trembling in her anus and vulva, and trying to calm her reaction to Sekine's feet, Naoko stood up and said, "Mr. Sekine, let me make some drinks and snacks."
She noticed her vulva was wet and felt a wave of dizziness.
"To avoid soiling your kimono, put on an apron."
Perhaps having lost her target, Sekine looked a little disappointed.
Naoko quickly turned around, picked up Sekine's apron, and opened the refrigerator. The itching sensation in her lower body persisted.
(Mr. Sekine is really like a pervert. I was worried for him when he quit his job five years ago, but I didn't expect him to have so many students and even call himself a refined person. His attitude is getting more and more arrogant, he might as well be a real pervert. It would be best if he played a prank on me while I was sleeping... that way my self-esteem wouldn't be hurt. What if I really do fall asleep...)
"Don't force yourself to cook what even my wife won't cook, just make something simple."
Although it was indirect, it wasn't with his hands, but with his toes playing with the flower stamens, so he still gave a slightly embarrassed dry laugh after saying it.
Naoko put two small dishes on the table in a huff.
"Naoko, do you really want to learn flower arranging well?"
"Is that even a question?"
Naoko sat back down under the stove.
Sekine's toes had already been withdrawn. On one hand, she felt relieved, and on the other hand, she felt a little lost.
"I have a way to improve quickly."
"What is it?"
When Naoko sat down again, her buttocks touched the apron that had been wet earlier, and she couldn't help but think of the excitement she had felt earlier.
"That's as important as a graduation certificate; it's not something you can easily tell others, not even your best friend's wife."
"Maybe."
"I'll give you a little hint: it's about becoming a complete flower. It's difficult, but I can teach you."
"Does it require special lessons?"
"Yes, very close to the secret, you'll have to steal my flower arranging techniques. Have a drink first; getting drunk is also important, that way you'll understand the flower's essence."
Sekine said, urging her to drink.
"If I get drunk, I'll fall asleep, and that will be troublesome. I can only drink a little. I can't drink more."
If they were really drunk, and she was teased like that, they could pretend they didn't know anything. But would
n't that be too dangerous? "It's okay if you fall asleep. The radio says the trains have stopped running."
"Oh no, I have to hurry back after I finish this."
Naoko picked up her wine glass and, in a fit of despair, drank the rest of the wine, finding it very bitter...
"Naoko, you seem very sleepy."
"Really? What's wrong with me?"
Her mind was still clear, but her limbs were weak, and Naoko involuntarily lay down on the tatami.
"Are you alright? Don't catch a cold."
Feeling Sekine sit down beside her, he covered her with a blanket, and at the same time, his hand quietly slipped inside her collar.
Naoko's mind was half-awake and half-dazed, her limbs numb and limp.
"Naoko... Naoko..."
Sekine shook her body.
"Ah... um... no more..." She
was still somewhat conscious, but her tongue seemed to be tied in knots. Sekine's hand could be felt penetrating Naoko's braless kimono, gently caressing her breasts and occasionally pinching her nipples.
"Naoko, it's alright. I think we should untie the kimono's obi."
Sekine whispered in Naoko's ear, tapping her cheek with his finger as if to check her level of consciousness.
Seeing that Naoko didn't answer, he began to untie the kimono's obi.
(He probably laced the sake with sleeping pills, what a bad guy. Actually, I thought it wouldn't matter if I was played with while I was sleeping, so I can't blame him alone.)
Sekine easily untied the kimono's obi, leaving Naoko only in her pink shirt.
"Naoko... Naoko..."
Sekine was still trying to make sure Naoko was really asleep.
"..."
Naoko's mind was already hazy, but she instinctively felt that continuing to undress would be dangerous, but she didn't want to answer because it felt too strenuous.
"Are you really asleep, Naoko..."
Sekine said, sitting there quietly, and soon after, he couldn't resist and began to turn Naoko's body over.
Naoko, half-asleep, realized she had unconsciously assisted Sekine's actions.
(At this point, if she pretended to be asleep, she wouldn't dare to penetrate a sleeping woman. That might even prevent an affair... Ah... I'm lying face down. I'm only wearing my undershirt and socks.)
Sekine lifted his undershirt; if he weren't wearing panties, his lower body would be completely naked.
Perhaps because Naoko was her friend's wife, she sensed Sekine's trembling.
She didn't feel cold; the flames from the gas stove seemed to reach directly to her thighs.
Sekine had completely lifted his undershirt, seemingly staring at the lace-trimmed panties.
In her hazy world, Naoko could feel the heat on her buttocks, the wriggling of her anus, the swelling and wetness of her vulva, and the itch in her clitoris.
"Naoko, you're fast asleep, aren't you?"
Sekine seemed timid, his ear close to Naoko's nose and mouth, lightly touching her anus through her panties.
In a hazy state, Naoko felt a melting pleasure from her friend's fingers.
(Ah…oh no…his fingers are in front. Because of the teasing earlier, the front of my panties is wet…ah…but it feels so good…)
Sekine's fingers hesitated slightly before sliding from Naoko's anus to her perineum, lingering between her buttocks and thighs, before finally slipping below her vulva.
There was no gap between her pubic bone and the tatami mat, making it difficult for his fingers to penetrate. That way, he could avoid noticing that her panties were wet…
Sekine seemed impatient and began pulling down Naoko's panties.
(Ah…he saw my anus…it seems like my anus is bulging…)
Her limbs remained weak and immobile. Perhaps due to the unusual behavior, Naoko seemed more lucid.
Sekine's breath sprayed onto Naoko's buttocks, and it seemed only her anus and clitoris were particularly sensitive.
Sekine seemed determined to admire her clitoris, folding his saddlebags in half and tucking them under his waist.
(It's okay to see that... but it's best not to notice her panties are wet...)
Just a few days ago, her husband said, "Beautiful pink, this is proof that you're not having an affair." Naoko's vulva, praising her like that, began to rise due to the cushion under her waist, pulling her panties down to her knees.
"Wow... it's a pink world,"
Sekine murmured, pushing her anus and vulva apart simultaneously.
"Naoko, you're not awake, are you?"
Sekine said in a voice that disrupted this semi-dreamy state, spitting on Naoko's anus and vulva.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Naoko, on the contrary, snored, wanting to continue indulging in this sensual dream world.
"Contrary to the beautiful color, I smell a lewd odor, like spoiled milk. Naoko, you're really still dreaming, aren't you?"
Sekine's voice was soft, sounding timid, but he still reached his hand into Naoko's crotch, searching for her clitoris.
It seemed her husband's friend hadn't given her much sleeping pills.
"Ugh...ugh..."
Naoko's clitoris was being rubbed by Sekine's fingers, and she desperately tried to suppress the moans of pleasure.
"Naoko...Naoko...are you alright?"
Hearing Naoko's almost normal moans, Sekine stopped his actions in a panic. He breathed directly into Naoko's ear.
At this moment, Naoko found even her ear could feel sensual.
"Hoo...hoo..."
Not daring to wiggle her buttocks, Naoko could only continue to pretend to snore.
"She's not awake, she must not be awake."
Sekine seemed to be talking to himself, while gently rubbing Naoko's anus with his fingers and also gently rubbing his fingers into her vulva.
(Ah...this is bad...like in the first year of high school, her body has turned yellow...I'm going to cum...ah...I can't take it...ah...)
Warm, wet nectar overflowed from her vagina, and Naoko felt that she was really going to faint this time.
"What, she peed...strange...would this still happen if she was asleep?"
Naoko heard Sekine's voice intermittently, and then the voice faded away.
In her dream, she heard her husband's friend calling her.
"Naoko, what's wrong? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Ah... what should I do?"
Sekine's voice was panicked.
"Ah... um... I slept so well. Oh! Where am I?"
Naoko felt refreshed, only her lower body still felt itchy.
"Don't be so nice, Naoko. I thought you fell asleep after taking your medicine. I was just sharing some of my usual medicine with you..."
Sekine apologized, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He was a more honest man than she had imagined; conversely, he might also easily reveal the secret he had just revealed.
"Ah... did you do something to me?"
"No, nothing... I just saw you messed up your clothes while you were sleeping, I didn't do anything..."
"Really..."
"You absolutely can't tell your husband..."
"It couldn't be helped, I was drunk, so it's my fault, and I fell asleep, I can't remember anything."
Only half of it was true. With so much nectar flowing from her flower bud and reaching a sexual climax, Naoko found it difficult to lie.
"Is that so? That's good then."
Sekine not only smiled but also adopted the authority of a flower arrangement teacher.
"By the way, Naoko, would you like me to give you a special flower arrangement lesson?"
"What kind of course is that?"
"If I told you, any secret would be worthless, but at least it would allow you to create a style."
"I'm willing to accept special instruction."
Naoko felt her lower body starting to itch again.
"But this is a very important course, you must completely obey my instructions, and you can't tell anyone, can you do that?"
"Yes, I will absolutely obey orders. Now I'm going to get dressed."
"No need, you look fine as you are. Move that movable mirror here."
After ordering Naoko, Sekine cleaned up the bottles and dishes himself.
"The mirror is for you to see yourself, so just leave it there. Lie back on the fireplace table now."
Sekine took a tulip and placed it in Naoko's mouth.
"You must be completely under the control of the flowers now."
Sekine pulled open the collar of Naoko's kimono and spread the hem to the left and right.
Now she couldn't pretend to be asleep; Naoko's sense of shame was stimulated.
Sekine took scissors and cut Naoko's panties.
"Sekine... teacher."
"This is a special lesson. If you talk again, you will be punished."
Sekine said sternly.
"You can look in that mirror and admire your body in the flowers or vase."
After saying that, Sekine took five daffodils and tied them together with a rubber band.
"Don't move!"
Sekine came to Naoko's feet and actually inserted the daffodils into her genitals.
Perhaps thinking that the sudden insertion would damage her genitals, he moistened his fingers with saliva and massaged Naoko's labia.
"How can you be so wet during a sacred flower arranging lesson?"
Sekine moistened his fingers with honey and smeared it on the stems of the daffodils.
"Get ready inside too."
Sekine inserted his fingers into Naoko's vagina.
This time, it wasn't as mechanical as before, but rather like checking the humidity or tightness inside, his fingers wriggling inside Naoko's vagina.
"Ah...okay...deeper..."
Naoko wanted to twist her hips, but she endured it. This concentrated the pleasure more in her lower body.
"Your husband is so lucky to have such a good sex organ...but this has nothing to do with the flower arranging class."
Sekine spent a long time examining Naoko's vagina.
He not only thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina, but also found small granular areas inside and rubbed them vigorously.
(Ah...as expected of a flower arranging teacher...this skill is ten times better than my husband's. No, more than twenty times better...ah...I can't take it anymore...)
Just when it was right, Sekine pulled out his fingers and inserted a bunch of daffodils into Naoko's vagina.
"Ah...uh..."
Naoko tried to endure it, but still let out a lewd moan.
"Don't move! Try to make the pale yellow flowers face the ceiling."
Sekine crossed his arms, as if deep in thought.
(Ah... I'd better keep thrusting into the daffodil bouquet.)
Naoko adopted a lewd pose, intense pleasure surging from within her.
While enduring the itching in her lower body, she glanced inadvertently at the mirror beside her and saw her sexy and lewd posture, which excited Naoko even more.
"Hmm... it seems like something's missing. Right, my breasts are crying."
After saying that, Sekine took out a paperclip from the cupboard.
"Urumqi dandelion would have been best, but I'll have to use this now."
Sekine pulled a dried reed from the vase, cut it short, and fixed it to Naoko's nipple with the paperclip.
"Your nipples are pointed, very cute."
After saying that, Sekine sighed.
(Ah… the pain of the needle… is not as good as the feeling of near numbness… if I play with the clitoris now… I’ll reach orgasm immediately.
- Both nipples are decorated with withered reeds.
"What’s missing? Right, the problem is the smooth, plump buttocks."
Sekine picked up the plum blossom that Naoko brought and wrapped it with tape at the base.
In the mirror, Sekine’s jeans bulged high.
"Don’t let the daffodil fall out of the hole in the front, then grab your toes with both hands and align the center of your buttocks, that is, your anus, with the ceiling."
"Ugh… ugh…"
Sekine lifted Naoko’s legs, making her anus even more towards the ceiling.
Sekine’s breath sprayed onto her anus, and occasionally a cool breeze blew in through the cracks in the door and window, brushing past her anus.
"We need to prepare this as well."
Sekine used his little finger to dab honey from the flesh hole and smear it on his anus.
(Ah…good…both front and back are being played with, truly under the control of flowers.)
Naoko deceived herself, transforming the lewd pleasure into the mystery of flower arranging. Sekine's
nails were trimmed, but his skin was still rough from frequent flower arranging, stimulating Naoko's anus, rubbing it before gradually inserting it inside.
(Ah…so good, besides being delicate, there's also a moderate roughness…this is an excretory organ, why is it so itchy…)
Naoko's anus was already sensitive, and now it felt like her anus itself was overflowing with honey, producing a mysterious pleasure.
"Does your husband also play with this? There's a strong contraction."
Sekine's fingers weren't just one, it felt like two or three were deeply penetrating her anus at once, and for a moment, Naoko couldn't breathe due to the intense pleasure.
"Does your husband also do this here?"
Now it's flower arranging, and he's ordering Naoko "not to speak," but her husband's friend Sekine seems to ask with envy.
"Mmm..."
Naoko, with a tulip in her mouth, honestly shook her head in response. It was precisely because her husband, Masahiko, hadn't done that she was experiencing such intense pleasure in her anus.
At that moment, Naoko realized that after Sekine's finger stimulated her anus, the pleasure had shifted to her clitoris, and her juices overflowed as if she had lost control.
"So your husband didn't even know how delicious this place was."
Sekine gently withdrew his finger from her anus, gazed at the rapidly breathing Naoko, and then inserted the part of the plum blossom branch wrapped with tape into Naoko's anus.
"Ah...so deep...it feels so good I'm dying...my anus and rectum are about to burst."
Naoko couldn't help but wriggle her hips to express her pleasure. She felt her anus begin to swell, as if it were affecting her clitoris, as if something was about to explode.
"You can't move! You'll ruin the flower arrangement."
"Ugh... ah..."
Naoko spat out the tulip she had in her mouth, letting out a rapid moan.
"In that case, I'll have to tie your hands and feet up. You need to have the feel of a vase."
Sekine said calmly, then took some rope and tied Naoko's right hand and right ankle, and her left hand and left ankle together.
The flower stamen was facing the ceiling, with daffodils inserted inside. A plum blossom branch extended diagonally upwards from her anus, and her nipples were secured with withered reeds using needles.
(Ah... what kind of position is this... I'm about to cum. Maybe it's because of my husband's good friend that I'm so sensual.)
Naoko peeked at the mirror next to her and saw her living vase, her nectar flowing out continuously.
"It's finished! This is my best work lately. I want to take a picture, is that okay, Naoko?"
Sekine asked as he rotated the plum blossom branch to adjust its position.
"No... Teacher... Mr. Sekine, if my husband finds out, my life is over... Ah... But... it's alright."
The thought of this pose being photographed made Naoko's consciousness blur.
"I swear to you, I will hide this photo in the safest place, and I won't let anyone see it. The snow-white flesh and the flower are the masterpiece of my life."
"Ugh... No... Mr. Sekine."
"I'll use a Polaroid camera, so I won't develop it. I'll only take it out when I'm doing research and having a tryst with you. Let's pinky swear, okay?"
Sekine kept pleading with Naoko.
"Ah... a tryst? Do I have to hide it from my husband? Isn't it just practicing flower arranging?"
Naoko's voice was slurred with pleasure.
"Okay, Naoko, just for today only, can I take the picture now?"
"But... no..."
Naoko slightly opened her eyes to look in the mirror beside her. Sekine, camera in hand, stared wide-eyed at Naoko's genitals.
"The nipples have withered reeds, the buttocks have plum blossoms, and the vulva has daffodils—it's so beautiful. Especially the pale red daffodils paired with the pink labia."
Sekine seemed completely absorbed in his masterpiece.
"Ah..."
The lewd words traveled from Naoko's ears to her genitals, reaching the darkest part of her soul.
"Naoko, how about sacrificing for the flower arrangement?"
"Yes... I understand."
Naoko agreed involuntarily. When having sex with her husband at night, Naoko would ask him to dim the lights.
"Thank you. Don't move, I'm worried the flowers will fall."
Sekine said excitedly, pointing the camera lens directly at Naoko's face.
Naoko turned her face away, so she could see herself in the mirror. That shameless posture made her dizzy, and she tightly closed her eyes.
She felt the flash of the camera and heard the sound of the shutter.
"Turn your face around, that's my most beautiful and radiant face."
She heard the whirring sound of the photo coming out of the camera.
"Ah... okay... take the picture..."
When the flash went off again, a large amount of nectar gushed from the flower's stamen, and the daffodil fell.
"Um... I'm sorry."
Naoko apologized, not only because the daffodil fell from the stamen, but also because she knew that a large amount of nectar had flowed from the stamen onto the table.
"It can't be helped, because you'll definitely be excited, won't you?"
"Yes, even during flower arranging practice, please forgive me."
"Hmm, there are no flowers there, but it still looks good."
Her husband's good friend said something explicit.
The sound of the shutter was heard again.
Naoko's stamen began to wriggle, and her anus was also affected, trembling incessantly, and the plum blossom branch also fell.
"Ah... my butt... I'm sorry..."
"Really, in this sacred class. But, it looks good without the flowers, take the reeds away too."
Sekine removed the needle from her nipple and began to photograph her body without flowers.
"Ah... I'm about to faint... please spare me..."
Without the flowers on her body, it was as if she had nothing to do with flower arranging, only an obscene posture remained, making Naoko feel hot all over. Not just her clitoris and anus, her entire body seemed to have transformed into sexual organs.
"There's nothing in my mouth, it feels like something's missing."
Sekine, holding a camera, approached Naoko's head. Naoko heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down.
"Naoko, treat my penis like a flower."
Before Naoko could answer, Sekine's hot penis pressed against Naoko's lips.
"Kiss, suck."
"Ugh... I know."
Guilt made Naoko feel herself sinking deeper into depravity. Taking Sekine's hard penis into her mouth, unlike her husband's, the smell was particularly strong.
This difference made Naoko deeply aware of her affair, to the point that her excitement reached its peak.
"This oral sex scene is also good, I'll take a picture to remember it."
Sekine pressed the shutter again.
The photo that slid out of the camera fell onto Naoko's mons pubis, her clitoris feeling intense stimulation.
"Naoko, can I lick yours too?"
"Ah... whatever. Oh..."
Naoko's lower abdomen heaved, and the intense anticipation made Naoko feel her pubic hair stand on end.
Sekine sucked on Naoko's clitoris with his lips.
"Ah...uh...good..."
Naoko's vision went blank as she rushed towards the peak of orgasm.
...It was very quiet; the world outside was a deep blue, not yet completely dark, and it was still snowing.
"Go take a bath. I'm sorry for leaving rope marks on your hands and feet."
As she woke from her blissful slumber, her husband's friend, Sekine, whispered in Naoko's ear. She
was completely naked.
"Don't just wipe it clean with a towel. I'm not finished yet."
The flower arrangement teacher seemed to have strength too, lifting the 47-kilogram Naoko and laying her down on the tatami. Beside her were the flowers that had been arranged on Naoko's body, her torn panties, and hemp rope.
There was also hot water in a wooden basin, and a kimono hanging on the wall.
"Look, it's already like this."
Sekine seemed to have just taken a bath, wearing only a large bath towel. He pulled Naoko's hand to her lower body.
It wasn't as hard as her husband Masahiko's erection, but it was robust.
"Do you like me?"
"No,"
Naoko replied, half-jokingly.
"Probably, taking advantage of your friend's absence to 'insert flowers' on his wife! She definitely won't agree to kiss me then."
"Kissing is out of the question, but please wipe me down there."
"So, even without love, you can still 'insert' there?"
Sekine's palm pressed against Naoko's
still-warm clitoris, where the nectar had not yet completely receded. Naoko's lust was reignited.
"Hmm...please do as you please."
Sekine covered her entire genitals with a hot towel. Sekine's fingers simultaneously rubbed her vulva, clitoris, and anus.
Nectar immediately gushed from Naoko's clitoris.
"You're willing to kiss my penis, but not my mouth, so I'll just have to insert it." Sekine sighed
and pressed down on Naoko.
In addition to the weight of her body, the feeling of fullness was even stronger than her husband's, making Naoko's body tremble with excitement amidst guilt.
"Naoko, is that alright?"
Sekine's pubic bone pressed tightly against Naoko's clitoris, his fingers rubbing her anus.
Naoko knew that another intense orgasm was coming.
"Ah...that's good. Kissing is fine too...but forget about today. Ah...uh..."
Spasms began to occur deep within her clitoris, and the taste of the kiss was incomparably wonderful.
...Ten months later, Naoko founded a new school of flower arranging, with seventy-seven students. The couple enjoys a happy married life.

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