Mana was annoyed.
Why did that woman use so much force?
She wasn't resisting.
Her wrists hurt.
Seeing her cuddled up next to the big guy angered her even more.
Wasn't this supposed to be her night?
Although she felt good being pampered, being licked, she wanted more.
She had prepared to go all the way.
Why did everything stop?
Was it the other bitch's fault?
She clicked her tongue and got dressed.
Seeing them hugging made her feel alone.
> "I was supposed to be taken.
I was the star tonight."
Biting her lip, she went to the kitchen.
Both were still asleep.
Or at least, they didn't notice.
She drank some water, then returned.
She cuddled up on the other side of the big guy.
The woman with glasses opened her eyes.
She wasn't sleeping.
She gave her a look filled with anger.
Mana felt better.
She snuggled closer.
---
The sun was starting to rise.
Mana, as always, woke up early.
She was used to it.
Her mother forced her to prepare lunch for her "perfect" and "immaculate" sister.
She wondered if her parents or her sister were worried about her absence.
Without noticing, a smile formed on her face.
Thinking about their faces gave her a certain pleasure.
With her eyes still closed, she heard the woman with glasses leave silently.
She was murmuring something about preparing breakfast.
Mana didn't worry.
But something occurred to her.
She had seen some videos in secret.
Don't men like to be sucked off when they wake up?
Why not try it?
The big guy had tried to make her feel good the night before.
Mana thought about returning the favor.
And if, by chance, the woman with glasses walked in just at that moment...
She already wanted to see her face.
> "You shouldn't have squeezed so hard."
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***
Light was streaming through the window. My head wasn't quite clear yet.
I didn't know when I had fallen asleep.
As I tried to adjust my eyes to the light,
I felt something in my crotch.
I recognized the sensation.
I had woken up like this before.
Was Saki sucking me off again?
Although I wasn't in the mood,
I was glad to feel that erections had returned.
Still, my mind wouldn't let me rest.
With my right hand, I decided to caress Saki. Maybe to stop her.
I still wasn't in the mood.
The hair between my fingers, the warmth… and the pigtails.
That woke me up completely.
A little scared, I opened my eyes.
It was the girl I had brought.
She was moving her head up and down,
while having my penis in her mouth.
Why was she doing this?
Didn't I remember asking her for anything...?
Did Saki make her?
Was she afraid of what would happen to her?
Where was Saki?
I looked to the sides, searching for her figure.
I wanted to ask her what was going on.
Pleasure started to cloud my mind.
I tried to push her, to make her stop.
Unexpectedly, she hugged my waist with both arms. She didn't let go.
I used a bit of force, but she didn't stop.
She even sped up.
Soon I gritted my teeth…
and released in her mouth.
She seemed to choke,
but still, she didn't pull away. She swallowed.
Then she looked up…
and smiled at me.
My stomach hurt again.
---
The girl stood up.
Her breasts and pigtails bounced as she did a few jumps toward the door.
By the way she was looking, it seemed like she was expecting something... or someone.
Not seeing anyone, she made a face.
I adjusted my clothes and stood up.
My throat was dry. I decided to go get some water.
Still confused, I decided to ask Saki what was going on.
Why the girl was still here.
And why she had sucked me off like that, out of the blue.
As I passed by her, she saw me.
Her eyes seemed to shine, and she clung to my arm.
I tried to pull away, but she pressed my arm between her breasts.
I started to walk faster.
She kept pace with me.
Soon we reached the kitchen.
Saki was preparing breakfast.
Hearing my steps, she turned.
Seeing the girl next to me, she made a face.
"Breakfast is ready. Let's eat."
"Do you still want to fuck her? Or should we find someone else?"
Saki's words tensed me up.
She was being quite direct.
The girl hugged me tighter.
I wanted to answer Saki.
But… I didn't even know what I wanted.
Was it too late to tell her that what I said to her wasn't serious?
Or at least… that now I didn't feel like it was.
Fuuuu.
I sighed.
I had to control myself.
I wasn't like this.
I could always do it. Always in control.
Maybe not of the world.
Not of my surroundings.
But always of my own mind.
Acting… wasn't so difficult.
Haven't I been doing it until now?
Seeing Saki's face.
Her current attitude.
The girl who wouldn't let go of my arm.
I had to be tougher.
With myself.
Appear confident.
For them.
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***
Saki didn't want to talk like that.
She sensed the discomfort on her boyfriend's face.
But that bitch kept clinging to him.
Who did she think she was?
Wasn't she just a toy her boyfriend had brought to play with?
She had heard her friends talk about fetishes and relationships.
She also researched while her boyfriend was sleeping.
A girlfriend should support and validate her partner's fetishes or hidden desires.
That way, the relationship would improve.
Although her boyfriend's fetish was a bit extreme…
she decided to be the best girlfriend. And support him.
Because that's what girlfriends do.
And they would be happy.
That way… she wouldn't be abandoned.
She wouldn't be alone.
Maybe, after her boyfriend played and let off some steam with someone,
they could go for a walk or watch a movie together.
But the one he brought now looked bad.
Why did he choose her?
For the breasts?
Yes.
Saki accepted that that bitch had bigger tits than her.
Maybe her boyfriend would enjoy groping them.
But the attitude she had… annoyed her.
Her hand tightened around the spatula she was using to fry bacon.
The idea of throwing it at her head crossed her mind.