Mana looked a bit bored. I didn't blame her. Although I didn't go to many parties, I did work as a bartender and waiter at some, and although they were different worlds, the parties weren't like this.
Even I felt strange at the gals' party. Mana must not have been prepared for what she saw.
With everything I had lived through so far, I concluded that the world was similar to mine. It hid depravity behind a facade of "normality." Although, of course, it started to seep through here. Like the case of harassment on the trains or events like the ones in the park with Flacucho.
Even the way I met Mana was an example.
Mana seemed to belong to the "normal" side of society. Seeing an orgy must have been shocking.
Fewer people started to arrive, so I decided to take a small break.
Mana looked very good in that bikini. Although the polo prevented her from showing too much, it couldn't hide her figure.
Seeing her excited me a bit. But it wasn't the time for that. I shook my head to disperse those desires.
Now that I looked, most of the customers on her side of the bar were women. Although grateful, I thought I would have problems if any customer tried to overstep with her. I didn't want to fight, but I was mentally prepared. After all, there were examples right in front of my eyes.
Some guys were thrusting into some girls with the same uniform/bikini as Mana's.
Unexpectedly, they didn't approach her.
It was strange.
Mana looked at me while trying to shake a drink. Seeing those breasts bounce turned me on. Although I tried to stop thinking about it, Mana looked at me confused while giving me a smile.
I asked for a 20-minute break and took Mana to the bathroom.
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I didn't have much time, so I got straight to the point. Mana also seemed quite hot. Although neither of us would admit it, the environment affected us.
I only needed to kiss her for her to hang on me.
The bathroom didn't seem very comfortable, so we did it standing up.
Was this what they considered a "quickie"? I didn't understand much of the advanced terminology. Much of my sexual knowledge was simply theoretical or based on some video.
Still, Mana seemed to enjoy it, and thanks to that, I also calmed down.
I wondered if I could take the bikini as part of the payment. Maybe get one for Saki. It tempted me to see her in something like that.
I helped her fix her clothes and we left. I didn't know how long we had taken.
When we returned to the bar, the customers didn't seem to have waited much, so I just went back to work.
Mana seemed to want to explore the place. It didn't seem like a good idea to me, but she showed me the pepper spray in her hand.
Even so, it seemed a bit dangerous to me.
I told her not to hesitate to shout if she needed help. I would go immediately.
She gave me a tired look, repeating, "Okay, okay, I heard you."
I shook my head and continued working, always glancing at Mana from the corner of my eye.
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***
Mana was quite satisfied. Doing it with her boyfriend calmed her down a lot.
As they returned to the bar, she thought she saw a familiar face.
Mana felt it was impossible, but doubt started to gnaw at her.
She told Noa that she was going to "explore" the place. Noa didn't seem very comfortable with the idea, which made Mana feel a bit happy to see him worried about her. But she needed to confirm what she had seen.
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Step by step, she approached the bathrooms. Apart from the staff bathroom she went to with Noa, there were the bathrooms or showers for the pool.
That's where she had seen that person.
Voices, laughs, moans.
It wasn't new to Mana. She had seen and heard that all night.
But what froze her was who was moaning while being "used" as a simple toy.
Her sister.
Mana couldn't believe what she was seeing.
The impeccable and perfect Yumi was writhing on the floor like an animal.
She was naked, disheveled, and had a dog collar around her neck.
Mana recognized several of the men playing with her sister. They were the principal and some teachers.
They all laughed while urging other men to try their "pet."
Her haughty and proud sister behaved submissively while the guys took turns thrusting into her.
Mana didn't understand what was happening. Was she dreaming?
Confused, she walked away from there. Without realizing it, a smile adorned her lips.
And before processing everything, she started to laugh.
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Mana was happy, laughing louder and louder.
The irony of seeing the impeccable Yumi, the one always adored and favored by their parents, turned into her "colleagues'" pet, used like a dirty rag, caused a strange pleasure in Mana.
She wanted to go back and mock her to her face, but the principal and the rest of the men scared her.
She decided she would bring Noa with her.
Mana returned to Noa skipping.
—Did something good happen? Why do you look so happy? —Noa asked without stopping shaking the drink.
Mana just smiled before answering:
—I just saw an acquaintance.
Noa tilted his head, a bit confused.
Mana didn't say more. She just stayed watching her boyfriend. She was more and more satisfied.
Her boyfriend was sweet, kind, and had a serious and hardworking side.
And the best of all: he respected her and cared about her.
Comparing her situation with her sister's, she couldn't help but laugh.
"I won, I won" – her mind kept repeating it. Mana felt on top of the world.
She didn't care how she met Noa. Blackmail? Theft? None of that existed. For Mana, her relationship with Noa had transformed into the classic romantic movie.
Any out-of-place object or scene was eliminated from her mind.
For her, everything had to be perfect or, at least, she had to tell Yumi that way.
That way, she could mock her sister even more.
