The next morning at the Minamoto house, Michiko moved quickly to destroy the evidence of her nocturnal indulgence.
She stripped the sheets and tossed them, along with the clothes she had worn the night before, straight into the washing machine.
The faint scent of sex still lingered faintly in the air, but she made sure every trace would soon be gone.
The blush on her pretty face had not completely faded overnight. Even in the bright morning light streaming through the window, her cheeks carried a soft pink glow.
She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly against the sunlight and raised a delicate hand to shield her brows.
A satisfied, slightly absentminded smile played on her lips, making her look unexpectedly cute and youthful.
Standing at the entrance with his briefcase in hand, Minamoto Yoshio called out in his usual flat tone, "Wife, I'm going to work."
Michiko turned and offered him a gentle smile, waving lightly. "Hmm, be careful on the way."
As soon as the door closed behind him, the smile on her face faltered. Deep inside her heart, quiet resentment simmered.
It was all her husband's fault that these strange, intoxicating dreams had started appearing every night.
Memories flooded her mind like crashing waves. In those dreams, she had been so humble and eager — completely losing her dignity in front of her daughter's young classmate.
She had called him "Master," begged him, and let him use every part of her body without shame.
Yet she felt no regret.
Instead, a secret thrill ran through her. She was already looking forward to experiencing those dreams again tonight.
However, the happier and more fulfilled she felt in the dream world, the emptier and more frustrated she became in reality.
Those intense pleasures were nothing more than a castle in the air — beautiful but unreachable.
Michiko gradually grew more dissatisfied with her plain-looking husband.
He could no longer satisfy even her most basic needs. He wasn't even comparable to Shizuka's cute classmate.
Biting her lower lip softly, she whispered unconsciously, "Hiroshi…"
Her fingertips lightly rested beneath her skirt as she recalled the boy's confident smile and youthful body. Warmth began spreading through her core once again.
Unable to resist any longer, Michiko hurried to the bathroom and locked the door behind her.
She leaned against the sink for a moment, breathing heavily, then quickly pulled her skirt up to her waist and slid her panties down her smooth legs, letting them pool at her ankles.
She sat on the edge of the bathtub, spreading her legs wide. One hand reached up to cup her full, heavy breast, squeezing it firmly.
She lifted the soft mound toward her face, bending her neck so she could take her own hardened nipple into her mouth.
Her tongue swirled around the sensitive bud as she sucked greedily, imagining it was Hiroshi's mouth devouring her.
"Ahh… Hiroshi…" she moaned softly around her nipple.
Her other hand trailed down between her thighs. Two fingers slipped easily between her already slick folds, finding her swollen clit.
She began rubbing slow circles at first, then faster, while her mind filled with vivid images of the previous night's dream.
In her fantasy, Hiroshi was fucking her hard from behind, his thick cock stretching her pussy deliciously with every powerful thrust.
She could almost feel his hands gripping her hips, hear his voice growling dirty words in her ear.
"Mmm… Hiroshi… your cock… it's so deep…" she whispered breathlessly, her voice trembling with need.
She sucked harder on her own nipple, biting it gently the way Hiroshi had done in the dream, while her fingers plunged inside her wet pussy.
She pumped them in and out rapidly, curling them to hit that perfect spot inside her. Wet, obscene sounds echoed softly in the bathroom as her juices coated her fingers.
Her hips rocked instinctively against her hand, chasing the pleasure.
The fantasy grew more intense — Hiroshi pounding her mercilessly, his cock slamming into her womb while he called her his "slutty aunt."
"Ahh~! Hiroshi… fuck me… harder… just like in the dream…" she moaned louder, no longer caring how desperate she sounded.
She switched nipples, sucking the other one into her mouth while her fingers moved even faster, three digits now stretching her needy hole.
Her thumb rubbed frantic circles over her clit, sending sparks of pleasure through her entire body.
The pressure built rapidly. Her thighs began to tremble.
After just three minutes of frantic masturbation, the orgasm crashed over her without warning.
"Nngh… Hiroshi… I'm cumming…!"
Her back arched sharply as intense waves of pleasure ripped through her.
Her pussy clenched tightly around her fingers, squirting a small gush of clear fluid onto the bathroom floor.
She kept sucking hard on her nipple, muffling her moans as her body convulsed with release.
She rode out the climax for nearly a minute, fingers still buried deep inside her twitching pussy, until the last tremors finally subsided.
Panting heavily, Michiko slowly withdrew her soaked fingers and leaned back against the cool tiles, eyes half-lidded in post-orgasmic bliss. A soft, dreamy smile returned to her lips.
"Hiroshi…" she whispered again, this time with even deeper longing.
She knew she shouldn't feel this way about a boy her daughter's age, but the emptiness inside her only grew stronger. The dreams were no longer enough.
One day, she silently promised herself, she would find a way to make those dreams… real.
...
...
A week passed quickly, and soon it was the exciting weekend again.
Everyone planned to gather at the amusement park on Saturday to enjoy the two-day holiday properly.
Besides the usual five-person group, Tachibana was also invited since she was free.
Otome had already returned to her grandmother's house in the countryside, which was truly unfortunate.
As usual, Nobi Hiroshi went to Shizuka's house to meet her, but he did not see her at the door. Instead, another graceful figure appeared.
She wore a wheat-colored slip dress that shimmered faintly under the sunlight.
The dress gently followed the curve of her waist as she walked, revealing her naturally beautiful legs.
She wore simple white sandals that looked delicate and lively, showing youthful energy. Her small pearl-like toes rested neatly between the sandal straps.
Walking toward him with light steps, Tachibana asked softly, "Hiroshi, are you also here to wait for Shizuka?"
Hiroshi looked at her outfit and replied naturally, "Yes, Tachibana, are you too, and this outfit is very cute, you look like a heroine who stepped out of a comic."
His gaze remained on the cute girl almost instinctively.
Normally, such straightforward words combined with such a direct gaze would easily get someone blacklisted by girls who were not interested.
Unfortunately, Hiroshi was not someone Tachibana could blacklist.
Her cheeks flushed slightly as she lowered her head and asked shyly, "Really, am I really as cute as you say?"
Hiroshi smiled gently and reached out to pinch her bun lightly as he replied, "Of course, Tachibana is really cute."
Every movement and every smile of the girl looked like the most beautiful scenery of summer, making people want to keep watching.
At that moment, Shizuka's voice suddenly sounded from nearby as she asked, "Hiroshi, Tachibana, what are you two doing here?"
She walked over wearing a pink dress with a calm expression.
Startled, Tachibana quickly stepped several steps away from Hiroshi as if she had been caught doing something wrong, although she herself did not understand why she reacted that way.
Hiroshi casually replied, "It's nothing, Tachibana and I were just chatting, since you're ready now, Shizuka, let's go."
He then reached out and gently ruffled Shizuka's hair like he was petting a kitten.
The girl's jealous expression quickly softened, showing how easily she could be comforted.
Soon the three of them arrived at the train station and met Gian, Suneo, Nobita, and Jaiko.
It was completely normal for Gian to bring his younger sister along during a weekend outing.
However, Hiroshi had other plans today because he intended to take this opportunity to help bring Nobita and Jaiko closer together.
As Nobita's nominal father, he truly worried about his future.
The amusement park was located in a nearby large city, so everyone took the train together.
After entering the amusement park, they decided to ride the roller coaster first. However, Nobita still tried to sit next to Shizuka.
All he received in return was her obvious dislike.
Although Nobita himself did not remember what happened that day, everyone else clearly did.
Looking at Shizuka walking ahead, Nobita asked sadly, "Why is Shizuka ignoring me, I clearly didn't do anything wrong, what did I do to upset her?"
In the end, he had no choice but to sit beside Jaiko.
Meanwhile, Hiroshi deliberately gave up his seat to Tachibana and sat next to another visitor.
As the roller coaster started moving, the wind around them became faster and faster.
The car slowly climbed upward and then suddenly dropped.
Excited screams filled the air around them as everyone began shouting along with the thrilling movement, except for Nobita, who was screaming entirely out of fear.
During the ride, Nobita accidentally grabbed Jaiko's arm tightly.
Startled, Jaiko shouted, "Nobita, what are you doing?"
With his eyes tightly closed, Nobita replied nervously, "Sorry, I'm really too scared."
After one round on the roller coaster, Nobita almost lost control of himself but fortunately managed to endure it.
Pointing excitedly toward another attraction, Gian shouted loudly, "Alright, next we're going to play that."
He was pointing toward the haunted house nearby.
When the group reached the entrance, the frightening background music and scary posters alone were already enough to make Nobita step backward repeatedly.
Nobita asked nervously, "Gian, do we really have to go inside?"
Gian replied excitedly, "Of course, do you have a problem, Nobita?"
Suneo scoffed mockingly and said, "Hehehe, Nobita, you coward, I think he's too scared to play."
Trying to save face in front of everyone, especially Shizuka, Nobita forced himself forward and said, "I'm not afraid, I just wasn't ready before, let's go inside."
His legs trembled slightly as he stepped into the haunted house.
The corridor inside was dark and eerie, with occasional flashes of lightning lighting the path ahead.
Gian and Suneo walked confidently at the front to lead the group, followed by Hiroshi, Shizuka, Tachibana, and Jaiko.
Shizuka and Tachibana each grabbed one side of Hiroshi's clothes as they walked forward cautiously.
Behind them, Nobita struggled to keep up, his face pale with fear as he muttered, "It's so scary."
Jaiko turned around impatiently and said, "Nobita, can't you walk faster, how are we supposed to wait for you at this speed?"
Before he could react, she grabbed his arm firmly and pulled him forward.
Shocked, Nobita shouted, "Jaiko, what are you doing?"
Jaiko glanced back and said firmly, "Stop dawdling and hurry up and follow me, or we'll leave you behind."
With a trembling voice, Nobita replied helplessly, "Don't leave me behind."
Reluctantly, he allowed himself to be pulled forward by Jaiko as they continued deeper into the haunted house.
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