Stealing Spree



When I returned to Eguchi-sensei, the drive home was fairly normal. She focused on driving while I simply sat next to her, occasionally admiring her from the side.

Likewise, whenever she would stop at a red light, she'd use that chance to admire my figure.

Throughout the ride, we're like an old couple who have already spent a long time together. We enjoyed the serene silence over anything else.

Well, I didn’t want to distract her too much from driving so… I had to hold back on that.

Nonetheless, we still got some small talks going on in between but nothing too important to our situation.

They’re the kind of conversations one would bring up for an idle talk. For example, she told me some drunken stories that involved Orimura-sensei.

Yeah. She specified that it was all Orimura-sensei because she wasn’t drunk at those times. They’re really the best of friends for almost a decade now.

In any case, she immediately stopped and retracted her stories right away, saying it was inappropriate when I am not allowed to drink yet. She’s going to hold back in telling me those stories until I can drink with her.

That’s the one thing she wouldn’t let me break.

However, a moment later, she brought up her favorite drink; rice wine.

That type of alcoholic beverage was mostly used as a cooking ingredient in every household but what she’s pertaining to was the ‘hon mirin’ or literally, a real rice wine that was made for consumption.

She said that compared to sake, she would never get drunk from it. Furthermore, its signature of having the right sweetness was perfect for her tongue.

Really, she seemed to have this habit of contradicting herself. I don’t hate it though.

In this way, I got to hear more about her.

She and Shio would be good drinking buddies too.

There were a lot more we talked about but I couldn’t list it all. Some were silly, some were informative. But all in all, we maintained a fairly excellent mood between us.

Soon enough, we arrived at our neighborhood.

Unlike before wherein she dropped me at the nearby train station, she’s going to drop me in front of our house.

There’s no point in hiding it from her anymore, after all. If everything goes well, she’ll be a regular visitor like Shio. And on some days, she will be staying the night with me.

Well, that will still be in the future.

I mean, I tried inviting her inside for dinner but she turned it down.

As for her reason, she said that if she stepped foot inside our house, she might not want to go home anymore.

Yep. It’s not because of Akane.

Although I haven’t told her completely about the girl yet, she’s already aware that I’m living with someone else and it’s not Satsuki.

Of course, there’s a possibility that she’s just afraid to see me with another girl. Watching me make love with Satsuki was already heavy enough for her mind but to see me living like a married couple with another girl and someone she only heard about today would be proven too much.

As she didn’t want to give up on me, taking precautions on something like that was plausible. Not everyone would have the mental capacity to simply wave that away.

It’s the same with Ayu and most likely, the same thing might happen with Yayoi-san when Mina and I eventually tell her everything.

In any case, before we reached our street, I asked her to park somewhere first. To prolong our time together even for just a few minutes.

There’s no way I would miss this opportunity, right?

Thankfully, unlike the dinner invitation, Eguchi-sensei didn’t reject it.

She also has the same intention, after all.

With our minds at the same place, the two of us didn’t waste a second. As soon as the car stopped and we confirmed that the coast was clear, we threw ourselves at each other.

Starting from passionate kisses, it quickly escalated to a more intimate moment. I took the lead at first, focusing on her neck and eventually her wonderful pair of mountains. However, not long after I started on it, her hands found their way into my pants or specifically on top of my bulge.

With her grip tightening around it and how she started fiddling with my pants, I looked at her and asked the question.

“Ryouko-san, do you want to…?”

“Un… Let me do it properly. I cheated earlier when I took it from Maemura-chan.”

Despite her face taking on a crimson color, she boldly nodded and muttered all those without faltering.

“Isn’t that just an impulsive action earlier?”

“It is… However, Onoda-kun, I don’t think I can stop thinking about it anytime soon…”

If this was any other day, I would’ve tried to talk her out of it. But with what she did earlier, I also couldn’t help but continuously recall it. The sensation of her mouth wrapped around me…

With my thoughts already flooded with her erotic image, I stopped trying to find reason inside my head.

“Then, Ryouko-san, please help yourself.”

As though trying to serve her food, I leaned back on my seat, giving her easier access to it.

With her eyes not hiding her delight, Eguchi-sensei first raised her head to steal my lips before bending over from the driver’s seat to push her head down on my growing bulge.

The only thing I could do was to guide and support her back to prevent her from straining herself.

And so, for the next fifteen minutes, Ryouko-san ate me for dinner.

That sounded wrong but that’s how it happened.

Even if it was her first time, the way she perfectly followed my guidance and improved from it was an experience I would always look back on.

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Upon arriving home, Akane who was once again in her apron teased me about how my expression looked erotic.

She’s not wrong about it. My head was probably still in that car with Eguchi-sensei, relishing the sensation.

In any case, I played it off by teasing her back as we moved to the kitchen. Telling her the truth wasn’t a problem but knowing her, she’d definitely do the same thing or at least, pry about the details.

I needed to replenish my energy first before that.

After eating the dinner she thoughtfully prepared for me, I carried her to the living room and cuddled her.

While letting the TV on without focusing on it, I started telling her about my day and as always, she attentively listened to it while occasionally commenting or asking questions.

As always, I didn’t leave out anything apart from the spicy details that didn’t really need to be relayed to her.

“Husband, careful now. We’re all worried about your hand. But you did great on protecting Saki-chan.”

Despite looking concerned when I told her about what I did to the silent guy, that’s all she said about it. She probably believed that I dealt with it properly and there’s no reason for her to excessively worry.

But then again, like Arisa, she started caressing it. Her magical touch started soothing the prickly sensation of the wound.

Obviously, she immediately went to get our first-aid kit to clean the wound and reapply some bandages.

And once she was done with it, I continued after cuddling her again.

“Husband, you’re unbelievable. So even Sumire-chan’s friend has been caught by you? And what’s that about being a vampire? That girl is hilarious. But thinking about it, she’s not at fault for suspecting you.”

While she’s surprised at Umi’s involvement with me, the mention of Nina’s assumption sent her into a fit of laughter.

Due to that, the following events only made little impact on her. She just teased me on my accidental walking into the waiting room with the whole Basketball Club half-naked. Furthermore, since she’s someone who pointed out my interest in Sumire, hearing me pick the girl up to join us in watching Satsuki’s game wasn’t too surprising for her.

Her interest only peaked again when I reached the end of my recollection. Upon learning that Eguchi-sensei turned down my invitation for dinner but agreed to extend our time outside, Akane nodded in approval before saying, “Geez, no wonder you looked like that earlier… You got your time with your Ryouko-san. I’m jealous… That aside, I understand why she declined, husband. It will be heavy for her especially when she has to be the moral support for the Basketball Club tomorrow. Yet again, your day is too packed.”

“Yeah. I don’t see any signs of having an uneventful day ahead.”

“Your fault for being such a chick magnet. You should’ve been mine only, husband.” With an impish grin, she poked my cheek.

Right after that, it became her turn to tell me about her day. It’s also eventful but not as much as mine.

And at the end of it, as though she only remembered it now, she clapped her hand and playfully smirked.

“I forgot to tell you. Fuyu has been acting funny earlier. She can’t stop talking about apologizing to you because of Fubuki-chan. She met you on the train, right? I told her to come home with me so she could apologize directly to you. Regrettably, she couldn’t. Her tennis club’s match is tomorrow. Shall we come and cheer for her?”