Sex is the Best Way to Learn About Other Cultures. - Chapter 1

“Mia! Hey, Mia! I’ve been calling you for ages!”

“Huh?”

When I came to, my childhood friend Miguel was standing right in front of me.

We’d grown up in the same fishing village, and our parents are good friends. My dad’s a fisherman, so when he was out at sea, I often ended up staying at Miguel’s house. Naturally, that made me close to Miguel, who’s the same age as me.

He’s the rambunctious type, the kind of guy who’d be a natural-born gang leader among kids.

Miguel and I have been dating for three months now.

“Eh, that’s not it. Recently, you’ve been looking at the sea a lot, and for some reason, you often find yourself zoning out.”

“N-no, I’m not…”

It was hit right on the mark, so I tried to act dumb. A normal partner might notice something, but Miguel doesn’t understand the subtleties of such things, or the delicacy of a woman, so he probably won’t see through it.

“Anyway, let’s do that thing again. Mom and Dad are late today, so I’ve prepared that thing.”

“Huh? Again?”

Ever since we started dating three months ago, Miguel has been lusting after me like a monkey.

In the first place, I was confessed to by a childhood friend whom I’ve known for ages. I figured Miguel was the least offensive option, but I never intended for things to escalate so quickly.

But all high school boys are the same. After being begged by my childhood friend – someone I’d known for seventeen years – I found myself helplessly offering up my virginity.

At first, it was just pure pain.

Miguel thrust his hips recklessly, completely ignoring my tearful protests.

That traumatic experience should have made s3x itself a nightmare, yet Miguel kept coming back for more every day.

(…Well, it just means he wants my body that much. I can’t exactly feel bad about that.)

When I became a high school student, my body suddenly became more mature, and I found myself constantly being hit on by boys.

I’m not one to brag, but I’ve got decent-sized b00bs and a pretty big butt.

All sorts of guys kept asking me out, and most of them were probably just after s3x. In that case, I figured it might be safer to settle for Miguel.

In the end, whether it was Miguel or any other guy, the future waiting for me didn’t really change. Still, lately I’d been gradually starting to understand the good side of having s3x.

That was until I met that traveler, Daisuke Sakagami.

(It’s completely been repainted…)

For some reason, I ended up having s3x with a Japanese tourist my dad had kidnapped for money on the ship.

His p3nis was really strange. To be honest, just smelling it was enough to make me want it inside me—like I suddenly went into heat.

And his p3nis was so strong that it couldn’t be compared to Miguel’s.

I realized that just being of a different race could make such a huge difference.

The disparity between a Panamanian boy’s and a Japanese man’s endowment was like comparing clouds to mud.

On top of that, his sexual techniques were worlds apart. My body, which had gradually begun to learn pleasure through my encounters with Miguel, blossomed completely during Daisuke’s lovemaking.

When he came inside me, I truly felt grateful to be alive.

It was undoubtedly the highlight of my seventeen years so far, and even now, I dream about that day more often than not.

Perhaps as a reaction to those memories, I find myself gazing blankly at the horizon more frequently.

In these fleeting moments, I can’t help but wonder:

What is he doing beyond the sea right now?

“Right? Isn’t it okay? Right? Right?”

I sigh at my stupid childhood friend who only thinks about s3x, but he is still the only one for me.

Miguel thinks of me too, and he wouldn’t be intimidated by that tough father of mine, so he might be a realistic enough partner for marriage.

But that’s only the second-best future.

For me, the absolute best future would be becoming Daisuke’s wife.

Of course, I know that’s impossible.

He dove into the sea and escaped before I could even ask for his contact information, and the chances of a Japanese tourist visiting Panama again are extremely low.

“…Fine. You better make me come properly today.”

“Of course! This time I’ll definitely take Mia to heaven!”

All that’s left is praying that my childhood friend’s boyfriend will grow into a man like him.

The chances are slim, but it’s a more realistic choice than waiting for his return in this country.

Of course, if it were to happen, I’d like to have s3x with him and cum inside me again.

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◆Character Profile◆

Name: Mia Armenta

Country of Origin: Panama Republic

Age: 17 years

Height: 157 cm

Weight: 47 kg

Bust: E cup

Sexual Experience: Apart from Daisuke, only her childhood friend Miguel

A pure brown-skinned girl raised by her Panamanian fisherman father.

When her father’s greed for money led to criminal activities, she tried to free Daisuke from his ropes on the deck. But her hesitation made Daisuke become aroused. She couldn’t resist the magic of his p3nis and they ended up having s3x.

She had a childhood romance with Miguel and some physical relations, but Daisuke was her first real s3x.

There was no way a young girl like her could compete with Daisuke’s s3x, and she ended up shaking her ample bust and big ass, which she usually didn’t know how to use, violently of her own voluptuous will.

Even now, she is still in love with her childhood friend, but has come to accept that s3x with Daisuke is something completely different. Although she still misses him sometimes.

◆Evaluation of Daisuke◆

It happened suddenly, but now I think it was inevitable.

Any girl would become like that after such incredible s3x.