ãN, chu, nchuh, nh, nnchuã
I continue my kiss with Shirota.
I was in a daze at the girlâs soft lips.
I wrap my hands around her back and hug her.
It was like we were purposely making noise with our saliva.
ãChuh, chupu, nah, naa, nchu, ahn, chuã
*Pashari*, there was flash from the camera.
ãNâ¦it took a photoâ¦nchuã
Shirota says while kissing.
ãAh, my phones ringingã
My cell phone vibrated in my pocket.
However, when I try to separate from her lips, Shirota draws closer.
ãJust a bit longerâ¦Nchu, chuuã
ãOi, butâ¦ã
ãChupuhâ¦geezâ¦ã
Regrettably pulling her lips away, Shirota looks at me.
The vibration of my cell phone stopped.
ãOkutaniâ¦ã
The shine around the edge of her mouth was erotic.
ãN?ã
ãâ¦I donât know how I can convey my point to you butâ¦Iâ¦I like youã
ãShirotaâ¦I understandã
When we try to kiss again, this time her phone rang.
I looked at the time.
ãWe still have timeã
ãâ¦But, there isnât much leewayã
ãIs that so?ã
Shirota pouts seeming a bit disappointed.
And then, after putting on a thinking face, she smiled.
ãNext week, can you stay over at my house?ã
ãEh? Stay over you sayâ¦at your house?ã
ãYeah yeahã
Shirota smiles.
The camera flashes again.
There was a voice outside. It seems there were people waiting outside.
Shirotaâs voice got a little bit quiet.
ãCome Friday nightâ¦secretly. Everyone but me will be out Saturday morningã
The machine counts down to the next photo.
Shirota turns towards the machine with a peace sign and a smile.
Flustered, I line up next to Shirota and give an awkward peace sign.
*Pashari*, I ended up closing my eyes from the flash.
Shirota laughs looking at the screen.
ãYouâre way too bad at taking photosã
ãMy badã
The next countdown starts.
I get behind Shirota and wrap my hands around her waist.
Shirota opens her eyes wide and smiles without violently rejecting it.
I kissed her neck in order to hide my face.
ãNhã
She lets out a sweet voice.
I extend my hand towards her T-shirt.
ãHey, hey, thatâs too muchã
Although she was cautious, Shirota wasnât rejecting it.
I touched her breasts on top of her bra.
Her breasts had a moderate swelling.
Her skin was slightly hot and sweaty.
ãAahn, donât rub emã
There were people waiting their turn outside.
Our voices naturally grew quiet.
ãItâs next Friday, huhâ¦Iâll stay overã
ãNnnhã
*Pashari*, the camera continues.
And then, I rubbed her breast from on top of her bra.
Shutting her eyes, Shirota holds down her voice.
ãNhâ¦nhã
Biting her lower lip, the lively high-school girl was having her breasts rubbed.
My dick has blood flow to it trying to prepare.
I wonât be able to hold back if this goes on.
ãWeâll continue next weekâ¦ã
ãYeahâ¦yeahã
Shirota nodded twice with her eyes closed.
Letting go of her breasts, she let out a long sigh as if she was relieved.
ãHaaâ¦Shall we go write on the pictures and head to those too?ã
ãSounds goodã
Shirota hurried up and chose the photos and she gets out from the photo booth.
I also head out chasing after her.
I met eyes with the girls waiting outside.
It seems they understood we were taking couple photos.
It wasnât a good feeling getting judged on what type of guy I am.
As I was waiting outside the photo scribbling corner, Shirota was already heading out.
ãJust give me your half when you come over next week.ã
ãOkayã
Shirota quickly put the photos in her notebook and put it in her bag.
And then she takes out her cell phone in exchange and makes a phone call.
ãYeah. Where are you? The food court?ã
Sheâs probably talking to Mia.
I take out the pamphlet from my back pocket and looked for the place.
The food court is on the first floor. Itâs not too far.
ãI got it, yeah, weâll be there soonã
Shirota got off the phone and looked at me.
ãWhatâd she say?ã
ãMikoto-chan was hungry so theyâre at the food courtã
It was still before noon.
However, Mikoto probably still hasnât had breakfast.
ãItâs a bit early but letâs have lunchã
ãOkayã
We both head towards the food court.
Itâs also quite empty since it isnât noon yet.
Confirming the table the two beauties were sitting at, we head there.
ãAre you not eating?ã
ãMia said we should waitâ¦ã
Mikoto, who was laying down on the table, raised her face and glares at me.
ãAre you mad?ã
ãIâm not mad, Iâm hungryã
ãYou need to eat breakfast, okay?ã
ãHow did you know I didnât eat anything?ã
Even if I didnât think about it I would know.
Mia and Shirota were talking.
ãHow was it?ã
ãOkutani properly did it for meã
ãThatâs surprisingã
Miaâs eyes were exaggeratedly wide.
When she looks at me, she nodded seemingly in admiration.
I wonder what she thinks of me as a human.
ãHey, Iâll pay you back so can you pay for me?ã
ãWhat would you like to eat?ã
I respond to her request like she is a spoiled princess.
Itâs true that I made her wait for it.
ãIâm fine with whatever you getã
Mikoto says.
ãIs super hot ramen, okay?ã
ãOf course it isnât. A cheeseburger is fineã
ãDidnât you say you would be fine with what I got?ã
After more or less retorting her, I asked Mia and Shirota.
ãWhat about you two? Iâll buy it for youã
ãIâm fine with the sameã
ãMe tooã
Mia and Shirota roughly responds at the same time.
âI got itâ, when I reply and start to walk away, Mia followed.
ãIâll help outã
ãItâs fine, there shouldnât be that muchã
ãDonât say that. Now, letâs goã
Shirota sat down and Mikoto timidly starts a conversation.
Somehow, Mia made sure those two would have a proper conversation alone.
Arriving in front of the hamburger shop, I asked for 4 cheeseburgers and drinks.
I naturally start talking with Mia while waiting.
ãYou seem to get along with Shirota-sanã
ãSeems soâ¦ã
ãYouâre quite an extravagant man, Koumeiã
ãI am the one who knows that the mostã
Replying, I take the prepared cheeseburgers.
I was holding a tray that had everything on it.
It looks like I was going to eat 4 cheeseburgers all on my own.
Looking at that, Mia looks at me with a perfect smile.
ãCanât you be satisfied with 3?ã
ãThatâs quite the metaphorã