A Story About a Handsome Girl Having Her First Kiss Stolen by an Equally Handsome Classmate - Episode 59

Wednesday, October 19

“Thank you for your hard work. Please take an hour to rest.”

Mr. Yamabe, the teacher in charge of the school trip, smiles in a friendly manner.

Only the executive members and the school trip committee members from each class were gathered. He thanked the students who had been involved in the operation and left.

“Yeesss, time for a bath!”

Wakamatsu passed through in a good mood. Mizuhara followed behind him, watching his back.GoodwillGoodwill

The people involved in the event are scheduled to take a bath at the very end. The women who have their periods overlap, so they take a private bath in a separate room. This is the reason why Masuda is not here.

“This one is more economical because you can use the large public bath.”

“Well, it’s true… It’s a bit much to enroll in several classes at once.”

Choosing a suitable locker, Mizuhara puts away her change of clothes. Next to her, Wakamatsu has already started taking off his jacket while she uses the rubber band around her wrist to put her hair up in a bun. Her eyes instinctively follow him.

Mizuhara Shizuku was mesmerized by that body.

She seems more muscular than I thought.

Her arms and thighs were well-muscled. Her abdominal muscles with vertical lines were particularly eye-catching. Her body was well-balanced and very toned. As I was staring at her body, she noticed my gaze and shyly wrapped a towel around her.CalfCalf

“Don’t look at me anymore.”

“Oh, sorry.”

“What do you mean, ‘follow’?”

Feeling ashamed at himself for being captivated by the sight, Mizuhara quickly took off his jacket and then his underwear. Just as he reached for the zipper on his trousers, he noticed the heated gaze from beside him.

“Don’t stare at me. You’ve seen it before.”

“N-no! Mizuhara was wearing clothes.”

“Is that so…”

I barely remember what I looked like.

However, I remember that I was overwhelmed with emotion and tears flowed, and that Wakamatsu was very provocative as he begged me to hold him.

“Even Mizuhara just saw it a while ago…”

Wakamatsu grimaces convincingly.

“Sorry. My body was tighter than I thought it would be.”

“You didn’t know?”

Yeah, it was dark and I didn’t notice it.

As I ran my fingers along the vertical split of his abdominal muscles, Wakamatsu moved his body as if he were ticklish.

That time, he put his hand inside Wakamatsu’s clothes and touched her bare skin.

I wash my body first and then soak in the bathtub.

The hot bath relaxed both body and mind. Taking a deep breath, Wakamatsu sat down next to Mizuhara. The two of them soaked side by side in the tub.

“After all, vertical splits are good.”

I traced my fingers over her abdominal muscles again, which I couldn’t help but find fascinating. Wakamatsu’s eyes widened, and I could see the agitation in his eyes.

“…Are you doing this on purpose?”

“What?”

“Something like this.”

Wakamatsu’s hands are placed on Mizuhara’s thighs.

She had never expected Wakamatsu to touch her, and her body unconsciously jumped slightly. When he traced a sensitive spot, her body was inevitably conscious of her fingers. Wakamatsu turned a heated gaze towards her. Her eyes were trembling with fever, and her excitement was conveyed.

“What, did your stomach feel good?”

“B-but it’s because Mizuhara suddenly touched me!”

Does that mean it hits the nail on the head?

“…I wonder how you can get through school life like that.”

Wakamatsu’s cheeks were flushed as he glared at Mizuhara.

Just as Wakamatsu’s hand moved infinitely closer to Mizuhara’s thighs, I gave him a surprise hit across the buttocks. Return of opinionIshgae

“Ahhh…”

Wakamatsu’s face instantly turned red, and he distanced himself from Mizuhara. His movements were so quick that Mizuhara couldn’t help but laugh. Perhaps angry at Mizuhara, Wakamatsu also vigorously got out of the bathtub and went to wash his body.

“Haa…”

Mizuhara stretches her legs and enjoys the large public bath to the fullest.

I can’t stretch my legs out like this in the bathtub at home. I massaged my thighs and calves while soaking in the hot water. I was staring blankly at the open-air bath, and before I knew it, I was alone with Wakamatsu.

“Everyone’s out early.”

“Miwon takes too long baths.”

With that assertion, Wakamatsu glared at me for some reason and left the bath. Mizuhara hurriedly followed him, not wanting to be left behind.

“I’m hot…”

“I could have gone up first.”

“Because now is the only time we can be together.”

Wakamatsu gave me a wink with moist eyes. It was clear that the room was different from Wakamatsu’s.

As Wakamatsu unsteadily changed into her grey sweatshirt, I handed her the water I had brought with me. Blushing all over, she gratefully accepted the water and quenched her thirst.

“Mizuhara is kind of sneaky.”

Wakamatsu muttered as he wiped his wet head.

“What happened all of a sudden?”

“Even on the Shinkansen…”

“Bullet train?”

Wakamatsu pointed to the corner of his mouth.

“You touched it here.”

“Because Wakamatsu was grinning. So what?”

“I don’t like being touched here, what’s wrong…”

Mizuhara also realized that the word “hate” was not being used in the way that it should be.

“Oh, that’s an erogenous zone.”

“You idiot! Don’t even bother to mention it.”

Wakamatsu, his face bright red, poked Mizuhara on the shoulder.

Being aware of one’s erogenous zones is quite shameless. Thinking about this, Mizuhara also left the place.