Chapter 96 – #7 the Guard and the Inn (15)
Izumi lay face down on the bed and was lost in thought. Can a hot-blooded man finish with just a massage?
She has only one person who has experience, but she knows the ecology of men well. When she sees a sexy woman, she wants to take it off, when she is naked she wants to touch her, and when she touches her, she wants to fuck her.
“I think the massage will be more comfortable if you support your stomach with something like a cushion. You also need oil. Oh, do I need a towel too? Are you in the room?”
“Yes. Oil and towels are in the drawer, and pillows are in the closet. I bring…”
“No. Izumi is a massage therapist. Just tell me the location. I will find it.”
“Then take a pillow from the first drawer of the closet.”
Her sweet voice her tickled her heart. Since she started the inn business, she has a completely different voice from her husband, who has always been angry.
Her husband was a retired Hunter who opened an inn due to her deteriorating performance. He, a former hunter, was annoyed at why he had to curry favor with his guests.
‘I was a member of the same party, but I adapted well and lived…’
It might have been a punishment from heaven for such a husband to fall ill. At first he was at a loss as to what he should do, but now he was free.
Her daughter her, who was considered only the object of her protection her, grew up to be a great helper in the inn’s work, and obtained medicine from a wonderful man named Suma.
“The pillow is here. Lift your back slightly.”
“Yes.”
The hand that brushed lightly as he inserted the pillow was large and firm. It was the hand of a trustworthy man.
How long has it been since you felt a man’s touch? Many men with rough manners come to the inn, but Izumi is also a former hunter. She had the skills to punish those who sexually harassed her, avoiding her hands her trying to touch her ass her.
If you show the skills of a wizard who has conquered even an intermediate dungeon, most of them will run away with their lower legs wet or just eat as if they are dead.
Magic was also what made Izumi’s inn prosper. When she cooks with magic, it’s delicious. Even with simple fire magic, she deepened the flavor of the stew.
Does Suma know that she is a wizard? Probably don’t know He had not heard the rumors of this inn and had come to visit.
I still vividly remember the first day I met her. A man who was led by an over-excited tanning guard. A moan so loud that it pierced the walls of the inn, which he thought was soundproof. The energy that satisfies women all morning.
And when he brought several women. When he is distracted by the groans he hears whenever he passes in front of Suma’s room her. Izumi was overcome by her urge her to have sex with him.
She turned her head slightly to confirm the man who had brought out her femininity in her.
Looking for a towel, but not finding oil, so rummaging through the drawer. It was nice to see Tiarusi helping out with the inn work.
However, Suma stopped rummaging through the drawers and smiled strangely. What did you see to make that face? The moment he saw the object in his hand her, his heart skipped a beat.
“Miss Izumi? What is this? I don’t think it’s candy.”
An object with a round rubber inside a square cover paper. It was a condom made from slime bodily fluids.
‘Why is that in the drawer?’
Condoms were a common item in inns. For guests with that purpose, I keep a couple of them every day when I clean the room.
But that’s only for guest rooms. It wasn’t something that would come out of his room.
‘I remembered. When I placed the bulk order this time, I put the spilled items in my pocket after moving them to the warehouse. It was annoying, so I put it in a drawer and forgot about it.’
I wanted to make an excuse, but Suma didn’t give me a chance.
“My husband is ill, so he won’t be able to use condoms. Could it be that you called me for something other than a massage?”
“…”
“Well, that can’t be. I came purely for a massage, so I’ll put this back in the drawer.”
Izumi was embarrassed and buried her face in the pillow. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t expecting an adult conversation, but isn’t this too embarrassing?
Seeing her reaction, Suma smiled contemptuously. I think I brought a condom because I wanted to use contraception, but condom sex didn’t exist in Suma’s dictionary.
I only had no-con sex after being possessed, but now how do I have condom sex? On the Internet in real life, people said that wearing a condom didn’t feel good.
They said it was similar to not wearing something ultra-thin, but I couldn’t cum inside. Suma had a grand goal of making a cream pie for a mother-daughter rice bowl. If they got into the habit of using contraceptives, they were likely to become obstacles to getting both of them.
So let’s just take the oil. I packed all the things I needed and went back to bed to see Izumi, who was very hot.
I was so embarrassed that not only my ears but also the nape of my neck turned red. The body visible under the see-through was even more appetizing.
“Then let’s start the massage.”
Start with an oil-free scalp massage. According to Mehya, he said that stimulating the blood well will relieve headaches and fatigue.
Following her instructions, stimulation was started from the center of the crown. Izumi closed her eyes as Suma’s thumbs tightened.
‘Ah… My head is cool…’
I was strangely relieved when the crown of the head, one of the vital points of the human body, was being stimulated. Her head, which had been complicated by the operation of the inn, was empty, and only coolness remained.
‘Is this a massage?’
A refreshing feeling like drinking a drink after taking a bath enveloped my whole body. But the massage had only just begun.
“The parts that I just massaged are the top of my head and the sasinchong. Next is the front side hair. Izumi-san runs an inn, so you won’t have a headache. If you touch this place, the headache will be relieved.”
“Yeah… That’s right…”
I felt so good that my pronunciation leaked. This massage uses the entire hand, not just the fingers. Even getting a massage feels good, but the calluses on Suma’s hands are so masculine that I was excited.
‘I’m glad I’m wearing underwear. If it wasn’t for that, I’d have noticed that the bottom was wet.’
However, it was too early to be relieved. After confirming that Izumi was getting excited as she was getting a head massage, Suma took off her clothes.
Izumi, who was soaked in the exhilaration of the massage, noticed it only after the one-piece dress went up to her shoulders.
“Suma? Why are you undressing?”
“You can’t wear clothes for an oil massage.”
“Then there is no point in changing clothes. You should have told me to take it off from the start.”
“Because if you asked me to take it off from the beginning, I might refuse. Ruler. Hurrah please. Hooray~”
“Whoops. Long live. I am not a child.”
Izumi felt better because she seemed younger. Suma took off Izumi’s clothes at once and even unfastened the hooks on her bra.
Then, Izumi’s smooth back was revealed. Unbelievably elastic skin for a woman who gave birth to a baby. It’s a little fat, but it’s moderate, so it’s a good body to touch.
Suma let out her mouth and put her hand on Izumi’s shoulder her. The soft flesh like a marshmallow was buried in her hand.
“Hmm…”
Just as Suma enjoyed Izumi’s soft skin on her, Izumi also enjoyed the man’s hand on her touching her bare skin on her. But the good times are short-lived. His hand her fell
“Suma-san?”
“I’m going to apply oil.”
When Suma opened the lid of the glass bottle, the scent of lavender spread. He’s subtle and it’s like expensive oil to see how it tickles his nose her.
Suma asked while rubbing oil on Izumi’s back her.
“Come to think of it, why is oil in the room? Where are you going to spend it?”
“I use it to moisturize after coming out of the bath.”
“For some reason, when I pass by Izumi-san, I get a good smell, and that’s because of that.”
“Is it?”
“Yes. And this is the oil that suits Izumi-shi’s skin the best. I can use it without burden.”
Izumi could not concentrate on Suma’s words in her. A man’s touch her loosening her muscles as she clenched her back. Her whole body her grew languid and all her senses her except for her vision she became sensitive.
As the lavender-scented oil overflowed my sensitive nose, I felt like I was buried in a lavender forest. And Suma’s touch is getting more and more erotic. A tingling sensation ran down her spine her as it swept down her back her.
“Huh.”
Unbeknownst to Izumi, her moans of pleasure came out. Her back her seemed to have turned into an erogenous zone. When Suma touched her her wing bones her, her waist her involuntarily tightened, and when he squeezed her muscles hard, her cunt juice her flowed out like when he directly touched her clitoris her.
A massage that feels so good that it can’t be compared to her daughter rubbing her shoulders her. Izumi has already become a slave to massage.
“This is enough for your back, so please turn around and lie down. She will give you a splendid massage.”
“Yeah…”
Izumi realized that she had taken off her bra only after she turned over. She reflexively tried to cover her breasts her, but Suma grabbed her wrist her.
Then Suma climbed on top of her Izumi her and became her posture her. She brought her face so close that the tip of her nose her collided with the slightest bend.
“S-Suma-san?”
“It’s a pretty chest, so why are you trying to cover it up? Don’t be shy, show me.”
“But the breasts of an ajumma like me… “
“Don’t say that. Izumi-san, her breasts are as pretty as any of her fair-haired virgins. She might even explain to you how pretty she is.”
It wasn’t a lie. To Suma, who had only eaten Pingdu’s women so far, the slightly browned nipples felt fresh. As a married woman who breastfed and raised a child, Mamma Tong was also desirable.
I was able to give a high score again in that it did not spread even when lying down. Izumi, unable to overcome her Suma her eyes her, loosened her arms her.
“I will show you… “
“Good idea. Then I will continue with her massage her.”
With her permission her, Nan Suma began touching her breasts her. He placed her palms on her lower breasts and wrapped them around the outside of her breasts as if they were grasping for sex.
“Heh…”
“Are you excited? It’s just a massage, isn’t it?”
“No. It’s just that Suma-nim’s hands are hard, so it’s something different.”
“You did a good job massaging her shoulders earlier. It must have put a lot of strain on her shoulders with something so big and soft.”
“It is.”
Suma’s hand Her slowly rose. After deftly dodging her nipples and relentlessly kneading the area around her, she pretended not to mean it and rubbed her areola with her fingers her.
“Ha ha…”
“It feels good. There are ways to feel better.”
“What is it?”
Suma didn’t answer and ran her fingertips around her areola. Her stiff nipples her, she begged, please.
But Suma never touched her nipples her. She only caressed the surroundings to tease Izumi.
“Ha. Haaa…”
“Are you asking if you know? When Tia Lucy was a baby, she touched the Mamma dispenser she fed herself. I assure you, she can feel pleasure like never before.”
“Huh… “
Izumi thought. She’s still going crazy, but she can feel better here? Her husband her lying next to her and touching her nipples directly?
‘It’s okay though. She’s not even having sex the way she originally thought. It’s a massage anyway. What’s wrong with getting a massage next to her husband?’
Making excuses to herself, Izumi released her desire her.
“Please touch me. Please directly touch the nipples where Tiarusi grew…”
“Honestly, well said.”
Suma pinched Izumi’s nipples and lifted her up. Having won the pleasure she wanted, Izumi climaxed as it was.
“Whoaaaaa!!”
Her waist her was lifted along her breasts, her cunt juice soaking her panties her.
