Chapter 77 – Intruder #2
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“So why was Louis Philippe crowned king? That….”
Miyuki, who was taking a world history class from an enthusiastic professor, was taken aback.
Matsuda put his right elbow on the desk and his chin, because his left hand suddenly entered Miyuki’s inner thigh.
“…..”
Yesterday was calm, why is it like this again today?
He’s a really annoying boyfriend.
Miyuki, who crumpled her forehead, stabbed Matsuda in the lower back to mean not to do it.
But he didn’t even flinch.
Rather, he even pulled out Miyuki’s uniform and shirt that he had tucked into his skirt, as if to retaliate for having just touched her back.
“..Hehe…”
Miyuki cleared her throat and tried to express her refusal, but in vain.
Matsuda pretended to still pay attention to her lessons, stroking and rubbing Miyuki’s thighs.
‘Why are you like this…!’
Aware that his own body was getting a little hot, Miyuki brought a part of his lower lip into his mouth and bit it.
Pretending to be taking notes, she jotted down something in her notebook, and slid her notebook over to Matsuda’s desk.
[Don’t do it.]
Matsuda, who glanced down at her note and looked at her notebook, quietly snorted her and began to play her hand more vigorously.
The hand that crawled up like a snake reached her inner thighs, back, and even her pelvis.
As if licking the protruding ilium, it made Miyuki’s lower body tense.
“…. Oops…”
A moan of discomfort and pleasure coexisted from Miyuki’s mouth, who felt a moment of tingling.
She let out her long nose, and when Masako, who was sitting in front of her, tried to turn her head, her heart sank.
‘No way…’
Could it be that she heard her own voice?
Then what should I say?
To put her concerns about her name to shame, Masako never looked behind her.
Taking her new notebook out of her desk drawer and seeing her diligently taking notes, Miyuki, relieved, is about to catch her breath.
Swoop.
Matsuda’s hand went to her waist.
Tick.
Matsuda unfastens the buckle of her skirt with unmatched skill and puts her hand inside it.
Feeling her bold touch, Miyuki’s eyes widened more than twice as large.
Surprised to the point of fainting, she hurriedly tried to pinch Matsuda’s waist.
But when her Matsuda hand passed her own panties and touched her jig, she stopped all movement and looked around her.
‘What are you doing…!’
This is the academy…! It’s a classroom…!
Besides, I’m in class…!
Miyuki’s eyes, barely enduring the feeling of wanting to scream at her,
Coo wook…
The tip of Matsuda’s middle finger pressed gently against her jig, causing her to shake like an earthquake.
Pleasant goose bumps rise from below and spread throughout the body.
Whoops…
Miyuki’s hand that was holding her sharpie was full of strength, and her thighs did not know how to straighten and tighten to withstand her growing pleasure.
A hot wind leaked out of his nose all the time, cooling his rising body temperature.
The anxiety that others might see,
In her classroom where she is supposed to be teaching, her immoral sense of committing a sticky act with her boyfriend is sublimated into her pleasure, causing waves in Miyuki’s heart and quickly making her excited.
As she turned her head slightly, Matsuda’s calm expression was caught in her field of vision.
After that, I could see Tetsuya’s cloudy eyes and slightly open mouth, as if she was almost dozing off.
You can even see other students doing other things or secretly chatting.
No one paid any attention to himself, who was being looked down upon by Matsuda.
“…..”
Feeling that her body was getting hotter, Miyuki decided that she couldn’t go on like this.
Square, square.
Miyuki exhaled a short, quick breath so that the classmates wouldn’t notice, and her hands were slowly teased.
[Matsuda-kun. Please…]
A sentence written in a crooked handwriting.
Confirming that, the corners of Matsuda’s mouth went up slightly.
Back. Back.
His fingertips, ignoring Miyuki’s pleas, began to strike in earnest inside her crotch.
Miyuki felt that her own panties were moistened by her merciless but warm touch.
‘Oh, no…’
She hurriedly put her elbows on her desk and rested her chin on her elbows.
“Haaa…”
Miyuki, who had calmed his excitement by exerting maximum concentration and exhaling only his hot sigh, closed his eyes tightly as her stomach itched so much.
‘Feel…’
Oddly enough, it feels so good.
The thought that I should leave it as it is is quickly swallowing the thought that I should dry it.
How long are you going to do it?
Due to Matsuda’s mischievous nature, she’ll probably keep doing this until her class is over…
Can I hold out until then?
“Whoa…”
No, you shouldn’t question it.
Must endure unconditionally.
And I will take revenge. To Matsuda who is tormenting herself.
**
Around the end of the 6th period, I stopped fondling Miyuki.
After fidgeting for nearly 40 minutes, feeling my touch on her, she looked back at me with her glazed eyes as her hand slipped out of her skirt.
“That’s all for today. Everyone worked hard.”
After hearing the professor’s words, Miyuki put on a puzzled expression and quickly adjusted her clothes.
He was probably worried that the professor would ask him to say hello, so he seemed to be preparing in advance.
Fortunately for her, her professor just glanced at her students and walked straight out of her classroom.
It was a very fortunate thing for Miyuki. It was sad for me, though.
“…Really bad…”
Hearing Miyuki’s voice as she crawled, I lifted her left hand from her desk.
Then, in front of her as she watched, he swallowed her middle finger that had touched her crotch and sucked on it like she was eating her candy.
“Huh…!”
Miyuki bent her back and pulled her pelvis back.
Seeing my blatant behavior, I must have felt a strange feeling.
“Why does time pass so slowly today…? I thought she was dying of sleep.”
These were the words of Tetsuya, who approached her with a full stretch.
Miyuki’s perceived time must have been much slower than yours.
“Tetsuya-kun…”
Miyuki’s painful call, even her ears were red.
Upon realizing her condition, Tetsuya’s eyes widened.
“What’s wrong with your face? Are you sick? Are you sweating too…?”
Miyuki, who looked sideways at me, replied.
“I… I’m feeling sick, but… Will you go home alone today…? Matsuda-kun has to go to the hospital with me…”
“Oh really…? I remember not feeling like that in the morning… Does it hurt a lot?”
“Suddenly it just got cold and I couldn’t get enough energy…”
“Do you want to go to the infirmary first?”
“No… It looks serious… I’ll take Matsuda-kun’s car and go straight to the hospital…”
“Uh? Uh…! Yes… Go quickly.”
“Yes…”
After her words, Miyuki stumbled as she tried to stand up from her seat.
To support her, Tetsuya tried to reach out her hand, but when I hit her head first, she was unable to reach or retrieve it, and took an awkward posture.
“You have to be careful.”
As I calmed Miyuki with her soft voice and set her upright, she stared at me with her resentful eyes, and then she tucked one side of her hair behind her ear.
“…. Yes…”
“Can you walk? Shall I pick you up?”
“What are you carrying… You can walk…”
“I get it.”
Nodding his head, I put Miyuki’s bag hanging on the bag rack on the desk.
Then, he took out the books in Miyuki’s drawer and stuffed them into his bag, talking to Tetsuya.
“Hey, Miura. Talk to the kendo department. I can’t go today Tell Nanase-senpai to only do half of today’s work, and I’ll finish everything tomorrow at lunchtime.”
“Yeah, I will. Shall we talk to the student council?”
“There, Miyuki will take care of leaving a message for you.”
“Matsuda, Miyuki is sick right now…”
An angry Tetsuya tried to argue with me.
“No… It’s not that much that you can’t control your body… I’ll leave a message…”
However, she scratched the side of her head as if in vain at Miyuki’s dissuade.
“OK got it.”
“Then… Shall we go…?”
“Yes. Go to the hospital and call me.”
“Okay…”
Communication? Let’s see what we can do.
I slung Miyuki and her bag over one of her shoulders and walked out of her classroom, following her stride with her.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
Miyuki breathed heavily without saying a word to her, lowering her upper body until they reached her parking lot.
As soon as I opened her car door with her smart key, she climbed into her passenger seat and weakly pinched my arm as she sat in the driver’s seat.
“I told you not to do it, but why do you keep…”
“Because it’s good.”
“Don’t wrap it up with words like that…!”
“Let’s go to the hospital. It hurts a lot, but I have to go quickly.”
When she told Miyuki the lies she had told her, she bit her lip and glared at her.
“Or shall we go home?”
At her smirk, Miyuki, who had been scratching the back of her own hand, suddenly grabbed her butt and came over to her driver’s seat.
She climbed on top of my legs and put her hands on her shoulders.
She seemed quite resentful of being teased.
And it must have been hard to calm her excitement.
Miyuki, who opened her eyes as if she was about to kiss her, brought her face close to me, and slowly bounced her own pelvis back and forth.
The pleasure filled in her head overshadowed reason.
She rubbed her own pussy against her cock, which bulged out of her pants, and then she started sucking my throat.
A tingling sensation occurs here and there in her neck.
At the same time, I felt as if ants were crawling all over my body.
I slightly wrinkled my eyebrows and gently stroked the area around Miyuki’s buttocks, who seemed not to know what she was doing.
“Hurt. Don’t do it.”
Then Miyuki glared at me with her eyes wide open.
“Me too… I told you not to…”
“Know.”
“But Matsuda-kun didn’t even listen to my request… It was class time… He knew I would be in trouble…”
“It did.”
“But why can’t I…? What’s more, this place…”
“Here?”
“Ooh, it’s just the two of us… You can do it…”
Miyuki’s tone was full of color as she argued with me in a tone full of shyness.
Her whole body gave off a faint scent of plums, but that scent, which was normally fresh, was now turning into a strange scent like scented candles in a secret room.
I said, feeling that my eyes were dizzy for a moment.
“Since the obstruction has been removed… You can do it.”
“Cleaning up… Is Tetsuya-kun a thing? Please correct me again…”
It’s not the obstruction that’s the problem, is it the word to get rid of it that’s the problem?
Did you also implicitly think that Tetsuya was interfering with our relationship?
Was he upset? Like yesterday in the parking lot?
Pleased. Heartily.
“I was so annoyed.”
“That’s an excuse. Say it straight…”
He bruises me with a stern voice, but it looks like a teacher trying to punish a delinquent student with his body.
I’m going crazy, shall we wait here for a minute?
“Nope. It’s true that Miura is a hindrance.”
“Why are you so immature…? Not even a teenager…”
“I’m a guy like this.”
“Matsuda-kun… I was really mean today…”
Having said that, Miyuki pulled her pelvis back a bit and placed a hand on my chest.
Slender fingers going down through the pit of the stomach and the abdomen.
It soon passed through the inside of my pants, rubbed the band of the droz I was wearing, and burrowed inside.
Miyuki, who unintentionally touched the tip of his glans, was startled.
But that was only for a moment.
Soon, she had a look of fear and curiosity,
“… You have to be punished…”
Whispering softly to me, she wrapped the first knuckle of her own five fingers around her glans and began rubbing them up and down.
The tickling feeling that suddenly rises from her lower body and spreads throughout her mind, her whole body is full of strength, and her bent legs straighten out, and her toes touch the upper part of the legroom.
Tung.
I woke up to the dull sound and pulled the seat back to make the space bigger.
Then, he grabbed Miyuki’s waist tightly.
Was it that I was very satisfied with my disheveled appearance?
Miyuki’s lips twitched.
Could this… Be the technique that drives your man crazy that Miyuki studied last time?
I’m really going crazy, but I want to take a closer look at that column.
“Miyuki… Wait… Cuuu!”
I was trying to stop Miyuki, but I involuntarily drew her upper body from the overwhelming pleasure that radiated from her lower body.
At the same time, Miyuki’s hand slipped out of her pants.
The feeling of euphoria disappeared in an instant. Wriggling between my brows, I raised my head.
At first, I thought Miyuki was doing this on purpose to piss me off.
But when she saw the expression on her face, she realized that it wasn’t like that.
“…..”
Miyuki was at a loss.
It’s not that she’s embarrassed about the part she’s actively involved in, she’s here because she’s at a loss what to do.
I followed the column, but was my reaction more intense than expected?
I burst out laughing at the naive Miyuki’s reaction, and when her excitement cooled down, I tapped her on the butt.
“Go to the side. Go back home.”
“…..”
Miyuki hesitated and snorted.
It seems that they don’t want to break this atmosphere that is holding the initiative.
I shook my head as I looked at her, where her inner feelings were clearly reflected.
“Let’s start like this, then?”
“Oh, no…! Accident…! You stupid…!”
She grunts and moves into her passenger seat.
I was biting her lips again, as if feeling sorry for her, but she seemed to think that maybe she shouldn’t hesitate and continue the sticky atmosphere…
Sadly, I was the same.
While enjoying the bewitching Miyuki’s appearance, I tried to overturn her initiative with a caress…
I wanted to enjoy a completely different pleasure that can only be felt in a special place… But it’s a pity that it fizzled out.
I reached out my hand to the back of Miyuki’s neck, where her face was still red, and I gently massaged her for a moment to calm her down and then started her car.
It suddenly occurred to me that I should buy a car that is capable of self-driving next time.
