"What's wrong, Renya?"
"Well, it's awkward to say this after saying that... but I have to go away for a bit for work."
"...Is that so?"
"Yeah. So, I think I'll have fewer chances to come see you."
With the feeling of a husband calling his wife to say he'd be late from a drinking party, Renya reported this to Ingvild, who tilted her head, looking puzzled.
"Okay. I understand. It's fine. I'll wait for you."
She seemed to be pondering something for a moment, but Ingvild showed understanding of Renya's situation with her usual demeanor.
"Hey, Renya. I have a request."
It was unusual for her to make a request. Though puzzled by her blushing cheeks, Renya nodded.
"Ah, what is it? If it's something I can do..."
"Well, um... could you teach me something that feels good?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well... Lavinia and the others told me about... You know, doing that kind of thing... with you."
Renya's thought process momentarily halted, but upon questioning Ingvild further, it seemed Lavinia and the others were the cause.
Asking for details, it appeared that during a casual conversation about love and sex with Lavinia and the others, they had told her about their acts with Renya.
Hearing this, Ingvild grew envious and wanted to try it herself. She couldn't imagine anyone but Renya for this, leading to this request.
'...I wonder if "couldn't imagine anyone else" means she likes me, or simply that I'm the only option currently available.'
That was Renya's concern. Currently, the only person near her age of the opposite sex was Renya himself.
And from Lavinia and the others, she would have heard many good things about him, whether or not he himself thought he had so many merits.
From that perspective, wasn't Ingvild simply choosing the only option available to her, even if it wasn't exactly "loving love"?
This doubt made Renya hesitate to accept Ingvild's request.
However, seeing Ingvild looking on the verge of tears, anxious from his silence, Renya sought a compromise for now.
"No actual sex. Instead, I'll teach you other things that feel good."
"O-okay. Thank you, Renya."
Seeing Ingvild smile shyly, Renya gave a wry smile, thinking, "It's strange that I'm the one being thanked," as he felt he was the one getting the better end of the deal.
Now, Ingvild's first sexual experience was about to begin…
After that, Renya and Ingvild returned from the seaside simulated space to the room, and he sat down on the bed in the bedroom, having brought her there.
Ingvild sat leaning against Renya, held from behind in his embrace.
"I'm starting, Ingvild."
"O-okay... please do."
Even though she was usually airy, when faced with the atmosphere and contact between a man and a woman, Ingvild naturally showed her nervousness. Even after sleeping for a hundred years, before that, she had been an innocent seventeen-year-old girl.
Even a pure, innocent, naturally airy girl didn't lack sexual knowledge entirely. She had the appropriate knowledge for her age, and having heard Lavinia and the others' stories, she was somewhat precocious in that regard.
Renya gently slid down the neckline of Ingvild's white one-piece dress.
"Ah..."
Ingvild let out a small cry, revealing her ample breasts, wrapped in a white bra.
First, Renya gently, very gently, caressed the shape of her breasts over her bra.
"Mmm...! Hehe, that tickles."
She squirmed, but seemed to feel more ticklish than pleasured.
Ingvild, who had never even properly masturbated, had an undeveloped sense of sexual pleasure despite her mature body. So Renya first began by stimulating her gently, trying to accustom her to being touched sexually by another person.
"Mmm... ah."
To teach her about sexual acts, Renya unclasped Ingvild's bra, smoothly slipped it off her arms, and dropped it beside the bed.
Ingvild, despite having slept for so long, was well-developed, especially her breasts which were full and ample. Freed from the constriction of the bra, they bounced softly.
Renya gently, very gently, caressed the shape of Ingvild's bare breasts.
"Ah, mmn, hmm...!"
This time, she let out a voice that sounded somewhat pleasurable.
"Ingvild, raise your arms."
"O-okay, got it."
Doing as Renya said, Ingvild raised both arms and clasped her hands behind her head.
Renya carefully caressed Ingvild's breasts and the area under her arms—the so-called side breasts—bouncing them softly in his palms, sometimes kneading with his fingers.
"Ann, mmn, ah, nn-ah..."
Ingvild was deriving genuine pleasure from her first caress.
Yes, what Renya was doing was developing the area called the Spence's gland, a part of the breast that strongly feels pleasure, the so-called G-spot.
He thought that for Ingvild, who had practically no experience with sexual pleasure, it would be easier for her to respond and get accustomed if he gave her straightforward pleasure.
Strictly speaking, the Spence's gland extends from the lower abdomen to the underside of the breast, and the G-spot is a part called the "tail of Spence's gland."
With practiced, gentle hands, Renya traced his fingers along Ingvild's Spence's gland, even massaging the nerves and lymph nodes under her arms, drawing out waves of pleasure.
"Ah, mm, mmm, mm, aaah...!"
"How is it, Ingvild? Does it feel good?"
"Ahn, y-yeah... it feels good, it feels so good...!"
Ingvild's body and mind responded honestly to Renya's question and his caresses.
Maintaining a sort of innocent, instructional atmosphere for Ingvild, Renya continued developing her breasts.
Renya devoted himself to caressing the line from her side breasts to her armpits.
"Mmm, Renya, Renya...! My, my chest feels hot!"
As the development progressed, her nipples, which had yet to be touched, began to assert themselves, standing erect.
Renya teased her by stroking the edge of her beautiful pink areolae with his fingers.
"Mmn, mmn, mmm!"
Ingvild squirmed impatiently, unconsciously trying to press her nipples against his fingers, but Renya skillfully moved his fingers to avoid touching them.
"Mmm, Renya, wh-why...!"
Just as Ingvild turned her head over her shoulder, directing a reproachful gaze at him, and her eyes left her own breasts…
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