Perfect Sex Sequel - Chapter 13
Nagayama Eriko, from a corporate soccer team, and I spent a night together, sharing our loneliness. The next day, at 11 a.m., I installed four B210 units at Asahiyo General Hospital and completed my plans in Asahikawa City.
After the repeated s3x with Nagayama Eriko I somehow was feeling strangely lonely.
On my mind was Tadokoro Kanae, who came to offer incense for Saori, while Nagayama Eriko, on the other hand, was emotionally shattered because of her ex-boyfriend.
Driven by their loneliness, a man and a woman who had met by chance sought one night of fleeting pleasure together.
I held Nagayama Eriko, whose body was as toned as an athlete’s, and while savoring her body, I became intoxicated by the pleasure of my large ejaculations, over and over. While embracing Eriko, I didn’t think about Kanae—only the process of insertion and extraction, until I ejaculated. And when I did ejaculate and pulled out my c0ck from Eriko, the image of my beloved wife Saori’s smiling face and Tadokoro Kanae’s sorrowful, lonely expression appeared in my mind.
What was Nagayama Eriko thinking while she was in my arms? I can never truly know what was in her heart.
Last night, I held Eriko’s body, buried my face in her elastic br3asts and fell asleep. And this morning, I woke up.
Until we left the hotel, I held Eriko repeatedly, satisfying her every desire. Eriko screamed with pleasure after pleasure, tears streaming down her face, until she fainted.
After today, we’ll forget everything about each other.
With those words, Eriko and I exchanged kisses over and over before parting ways with smiles.
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That afternoon, I took a flight from Asahikawa City and headed to Hakodate City in the southern part of Hokkaido, famous for its night views that are said to be among the top in the world. The city is well-known for its seafood, and near Hakodate Station, there’s a morning market selling freshly caught fish and crabs.
The city’s trams that run slowly through town and the exotic churches built during its days as a foreign trade port make for a leisurely stroll that could take an entire day to fully enjoy.
A cold wind blew through my heart.
Sanae…
I lay in the large bed of the Japanese-Western style room at the Hakodate Kokusai Hotel, prepared by the department head, staring at the ceiling. The stillness of the room made it feel strangely lifeless.
Only the sweet smile of Sanae floated in my mind against the cold, lifeless ceiling.
Sanae…
She’s my treasure. The one and only treasure that my beloved Saori gave birth to.
Sanae grows every day. As she grows, I see Saori in her, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t forget.
Whenever I travel for work and spend time alone in a hotel, it’s always the faces of Sanae and Saori that come to mind. I think of Saori’s regrets and how many times I’ve soaked my pillow with tears.
Each time, I remember the words that my demon director said.
[There’s no turning back now, Kureha.]
The director said.
[I’m truly sorry about Saori. However… I know this may sound inappropriate, but the fact is that Saori’s death is an undeniable reality. It’s fine to remember Saori, but don’t dwell on the painful memories. Only remember the happy times you shared with Saori. Saori’s soul will always be with you and Sanae-chan…]
[You have Sanae-chan, don’t forget that. Above all, she carries Saori’s bl00d… Let go of Saori’s memory. No matter how much you look back… no matter how much you regret, yesterday is already gone. The past cannot be rewritten, no matter what magic you try. I say this with a concerned heart, but you must understand this.]
Thanks to the director’s words, I was able to clear my head. Then, I used “Perfect s3x” to render the corporate spy Ise Mayuko helpless, saving the company from the brink of bankruptcy.
However, not a single day has passed when I’ve forgotten about Saori.
Then, I learned from Hayasaka that Kanae had unexpectedly visited the apartment to pay her respects by offering incense at Saori’s memorial.
What was Kanae’s true intentions?
Both Kanae and I know each other’s phone numbers, but we’ve never called each other. For Kanae to visit my apartment without any prior notice is unexpected…
The best way to find out her true intentions is to call Kanae directly, but I don’t have the courage to do that.
I had prayed for Kanae to marry, become the head proprietress of the resort hotel, have children, and live happily. I thought my feelings for her hadn’t changed, but when Hayasaka told me that Kanae had come to offer incense for Saori, my heart began to waver.
Was Kanae’s reason for coming to tell me that she had decided to marry a man I don’t know? And does it mean a permanent separation between us?
Thinking about it, I felt like I was left all alone in this world. Out of that loneliness, I embraced Nagayama Eriko as a one-night stand. It was nothing more than two strangers, a man and a woman, seeking temporary pleasure to distract themselves from their loneliness. It was a lonely and sad, one-night stand.
I called Kawashima Asami’s mobile phone.
Kawashima Asami’s “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” are still unreleased. She’s going to be dispatched overseas soon. It wouldn’t be right to leave her under the control of the “Perfect s3x”.
Receiving my call, Kawashima Asami spoke with a voice that sounded like she was about to cry, saying, ‘I’m so happy… I’m really happy!… I’ll be there right away! Right away!…’ and then hung up the phone.
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I made plans to meet Kawashima Asami at a seafood tavern near the hotel. Luckily, I was able to reserve a private room, so we could talk leisurely, and I could also release her from “Perfect s3x”. However, I don’t know if she will continue to see me after being freed from “Perfect s3x”.
Approximately fifteen minutes after I arrived at the tavern, Kawashima Asami showed up. The table was already laid out with Hakodate’s specialty seafood dishes.
“Kureha-san…”
As Kawashima Asami was led to the table by the waiter, the moment our eyes met, her eyes quickly filled with tears. The waiter then said, ‘Please, take your time,’ and shut the door to the private room.
“Asami-san… It’s been a while, Lieutenant Kawashima.”
I stood up from my chair and extended my right hand to Asami. She was wearing a light pink blouse and a navy blue mini skirt. Her long legs were visible beneath the skirt.
Kawashima Asami stared into my eyes, breathing deeply with her shoulders and chest. I took her hand as she stood frozen there.
“Kureha-san…”
Kawashima Asami gripped my hand and suddenly threw herself into my arms.
“Asami-san…”
I held Asami tightly in my arms. She trembled slightly, tears streaming down her face. As I held her, I gently rubbed her back.
“Kureha-san… I missed you… I really missed you…”
Asami looked up at me with teary eyes.
“Asami-san… I’ve missed you too… I really wanted to see you…”
I kissed Asami’s lips, feeling the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed deeply. She wrapped both arms around my neck, accepting my kiss.
As I kissed Asami deeply, I pulled her back and slim waist toward me, turning off the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” of “Perfect s3x”.
“Ah…”
Asami broke the kiss and stared at me with wide eyes. Having been freed from “Perfect s3x”, all her memories—from the day I first enlisted to the moment we reunited and kissed—had completely disappeared.
“W-what… I…? Huh?”
Kawashima Asami hurriedly tried to pull away from me, her face turning bright red. For Asami, the memories of being exposed to the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” of “Perfect s3x” during my trial enlistment, and of being held by me every day for a week since then, had completely vanished from her mind.
In other words, Asami had returned to the virgin she was back then, both in body and mind.
“Asami-san…”
I firmly pulled Asami, who was looking at me with a red face, into my arms again and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips.
“Mm, mmm… mmmm…”
“Receiving my kiss, Asami let out a soft, muffled cry.
“I’ve missed you too, Asami-san…”
I pulled away from Asami’s lips and gazed into her eyes. Asami had her hand resting on my chest. The only memories she had were from the day we first met during the trail enlistment, when we introduced ourselves, when she explained about the Self-Defense Force, and then took me to the guest house where we met Takahata-san from Clearwater Precision Systems. Since that was the room where I exposed her to the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves”, she had no recollection of anything that happened afterward.
Essentially, it was like being called out of nowhere by me, someone she barely knew from the trail enlistment, and then suddenly being embraced and kissed. It was no surprise she was shocked.
I wrapped my hand around Asami’s waist and, still holding her hand, sat her down in the chair across from me. Asami’s face was still bright red from the lingering feeling of my kiss.
I raised my beer mug while looking at Asami.
“Asami-san, it’s been a while. Let’s toast to our reunion.”
I said to Asami, maintaining a perfectly natural smile.
“I had some work here, and it made me think of you, Asami-san. I’m sure you were surprised by the sudden invitation. How have you been?”
I said this with a smile as Asami hesitated and lifted her mug.
“Um… Ah, yes…”
Asami, her face still flushed, managed a small smile.
“I heard you’re going to Iraq for an overseas assignment. Before you left, I thought I’d meet you and offer my encouragement as a member of the Kawashima squad. Wishing you the best of luck in Iraq.”
I said to Asami.
“Ah, yes… Thank you… But, how did you know about that…?”
Asami asked in confusion. It made sense, as she had no memory of sending me an email about the Iraq assignment.
“Haha… You sent me a message on the phone, didn’t you? You told me to reach out when I came to Hakodate… It was in mid-July.”
I said to Asami, laughing.
“Ah… Is that so… I completely forgot about it…”
Asami said this, then lowered her head.
“Hahaha… So I’ve completely been forgotten, huh? Just wait a second.”
I took out my phone and opened the message history from Asami.
“Here it is… It’s July 15th. There should be a record of this on your phone too, Asami-san.”
Upon hearing this, Asami took out her smartphone from her bag and started to work on it. She was using her phone for a while, then, perhaps having found the email she sent me, she stared intently at the screen. And then, her face turned red again.
In the email she sent me, it said that she would be transferred to the Hakodate unit in Hokkaido in August, and that she would be deployed to Iraq as the Equipment Transport Team Leader in December. It also included a request to see me again, and to be held again.
“It’s still there, right? That’s why I contacted you, because I wanted to see you again, Asami. Don’t you remember?”
I said this and leaned in to look at Asami’s face. Asami was still looking down.
Kawashima Asami was confused.
It’s true that I met Kureha Kosuke at the Higashi Narashino base in May. Kureha Kosuke from Yuuki Science and the new employees from Clearwater Precision Systems were on a one-week training program, and Asami was the instructor for the practical training.
On the first day, I explained the details of the training, accommodations, meals, and daily schedule to the new employees and others. After that, I showed Kureha Kosuke from Yuuki Science and Takahata-san from Clearwater Precision Systems to the guest dormitory.
I remember doing various training, such as basic drills and running.
That’s all I remember. However, for some reason, I have no memory of anything after 5 PM each day.
The man named Kureha Kosuke, who was sitting in front of me and smiling as he talked.
I sent an email to Kureha Kosuke on July 15th.
I sent the details about my transfer and the Iraq deployment, and toward the end, I wrote, [Kureha-san… I want to see you… I want you to embrace me again… If you are nearby, please make sure to contact me. I will be waiting. Asami.]
Did I already sleep with Kureha Kosuke…? The email says “I want you to embrace me again.” The word “again” implies that I have already been held by him… I couldn’t forget being held by him, so I sent him an email saying, “I want to see you… I want you to embrace me again…”
I have never been physically intimate with a man. I’ve been too busy with work, and I’ve never even been on a date with a man. Yet, I’m sending Kureha Kosuke an email saying, “I want you to embrace me again.”
Being embraced means kissing, getting undressed, and having s3x.
Just the thought of it made Asami’s face turn bright red.
“Asami… please don’t force yourself to remember. Today, I want to celebrate your promotion to 2nd Lieutenant and wish you well for your overseas assignment. Please join me for dinner, as I want to commemorate your success and our memories from the training camp.”
I softly held Asami’s hand, smiling warmly.
I will let Asami be free. While I still have lingering feelings for her athlete-like body and that intensely tight virgin pvssy, since her heart isn’t directed toward me, I won’t force it, and I also have no intention of using “Perfect s3x” again.
After that, Asami and I spent about an hour and a half eating and talking about memories from our training camp, such as Sergeant 1st Class Maenaka and Sergeant 2d Class Nakanishi, Colonel Takei’s MiG-25 emergency landing, and the live ammunition and combat deployment in Hakodate. We also talked about basic training and other memories from the camp.
Asami seemed to have loosened up, and little by little, she began to smile. As expected, a beautiful woman is most charming when smiling.
After that, Asami and I left the tavern.
It was just before 8 PM. The brick buildings of Kanamaru Warehouse stood along the Hakodate coastline, shimmering with the glow of the illuminations, creating a unique, nostalgic atmosphere. Most of the people walking around were couples, some of whom were openly hugging and kissing under the lights.
I wrapped my hand around Asami’s slender waist and, with a smile, I occasionally engaged in conversation while gazing into her eyes. Asami’s face turned red as I held her waist. It was expected since she’s a “virgin.”
“How beautiful…”
Asami looked up admiring the glowing lights.
“With your eyes sparkling in the lights, you’re even more beautiful…”
I gazed at Asami’s side profile and spoke.
Asami lowered her head shyly, a small smile forming on her lips. I kissed her forehead. Asami turned bright red and looked up at me.
“Well, it’s time for me to head back to the hotel. I’ll take you near the base,” I said, raising my hand to hail a waiting taxi.
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The taxi stopped in front of the Self-Defense Forces base in Komaba Town.
“Asami-san, I think international contribution is an honorable job of the Self-Defense Forces. Please take care of your health and pursue your mission with determination. Stay safe…”
I saw Asami off outside the taxi and shook her hand. She gazed at me intently.
“Thank you… I had a great time during the meal…”
Asami said that with a smile on her face.
“Well, that’s it… Driver, please take me to the Hakodate International Hotel.”
I told the driver that and let go of Asami’s hand before getting into the taxi.
“Ah, the International Hotel near the station, understood!”
The taxi drove off toward the downtown area.
I was looking back at Asami as she watched the taxi drive off from inside the taxi.
This is the real farewell to Asami. Since “Perfect s3x” has been turned off, she no longer has to go to Iraq haunted by my ghost. She could probably even find a lover.
I let out a long, deep sigh.
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