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"Just one more time would be fine... Hug me even tighter."

 

Having taken off her white coat and heel, and now in Basara's embrace, she seemed no different from Lucia and the others, just like a delicate woman. 

 

Hence, Basara listened to Hasegawa's request and proceeded to hug her even tighter–in his own way.

 

"Ah--..."

 

Hasegawa let out a sound of surprise. He turned Hasegawa who had her back facing her around and hugged her tightly and intimately. The two shared their warmth and a brief silence fell between them as they bathed in the feeling.

 

".....Thank you. I am fine now, Toujou."

 

Hearing this, he released both of his hands and she gave a wry smilena your shirt dirty."

 

"Just some foam is noth--"

 

He then realized that there were some red marks too.

 

It was her lipstick. Looking at Basara who just noticed it, she keep her smile and said,

 

"Allow me to wash it. It wouldn't take much time to just wash and dry one piece. Why don't you make use of the time to also take a shower?"

 

Basara hesitated a little bit but, thinking about it, his heart was brimming with a faint feeling of anticipation. As such, he accepted her proposal.

 

—--

As expected of how such a house, the bath here was not something the bath in his house could compare to.

 

White mist was rising and clouding his vision, Basara who was soaking in the bathtub while staring upwards let out a sigh.

 

"...I really need to find time to relax and let go of some stress."

 

He said so in a depressed mood. The last few days had been pretty stressing overall and he really needed some time alone like this. 

 

Just then, a voice came from behind the door to the bathroom.

 

"Toujou – It'll take about one and a half hours to remove the lipstick stains and the perfume and to dry it. You should be able to catch the last bus back or I could simply bring you back home if you wish."

 

"Thank you and sorry for the trouble."

 

 “You're welcome... Also, I'll like your help with another thing. Is it all right?"

 

“Oh, of course. "

 

"Is that so. That's great..."

 

Basara sat upright in the bathtub, thinking about what Hasegawa's request would be but his brain couldn’t catch up to what followed next.

 

The door was pushed open and what followed was the entrance of a stunning Hasegawa. After all, she had already taken off her clothes and the only thing that stopped him from seeing everything she had to offer was a short bath towel that barely covered her impressive curves.

 

Hasegawa walked into the bathroom while giggling but all Basara could do was stare at her glamourous body in awe.

 

He already went through such a scene not long ago but, he had to admit that the shock of seeing Lucia and Asia was far inferior to what he felt currently. 

 

The way her breasts bounced every time she took a step was like the greatest mind control spell ever thrown.

 

Hasegawa’s small laugh was what ultimately woke him up from the trance he had fallen into and he promptly turned the other way in panic in order to hide a certain part of him that had woken up for the occasion.

 

“What is happening, Sensei?”

 

Basara couldn’t understand why Hasegawa had suddenly barged into the bathroom with nothing but a towel and the answer he received certainly didn’t help.

 

"Didn't I ask for your help with something? To tell the truth, probably because I'm the infirmary teacher, students would very often talk to me about some things very close to them... 

Like when the vacation period ends, there would be a lot of them coming to me with questions about love, giving me a lot of headaches."

 

"Oh... Then, what does that have to do with what you're doing now?"

 

"I am a little ashamed to say this but… Up till now, I haven't dated anyone, so I am unable to give those students some useful advice. 

As such, since I have you today I decided to try and experience their feelings. It was thanks to you that I had the chance to cook for a man and experience being hugged while washing the dishes. I really am grateful."

 

By now Basara had calmed settled down a little,

 

"So that is your reason for doing things that seemed like they were from a drama site..."

 

He said, suddenly understanding. She continued quietly,

 

"Yes. I had originally thought that it would be enough. But after you hugged me so tightly in the end and even came in my bathroom, I was thinking, why not just also experience the feeling of bathing together with a man? I guess there should be no problems with that, right...?"

 

"Of course, there is a problem, and a big one too! Isn't our relationship that of a teacher and a student?!"

 

"But does it really matter now?"

 

"Ah…"

 

Basara closed his mouth. Indeed, after everything that had happened their relationship had long since gone past what was considered as appropriate. Even now, she stood nearly naked in the bath with him, talking about what should be normal was nothing more than pure hypocrisy.

 

Seemingly taking his silence for refusal a disappointed voice came from behind him.

 

"Is it really not fine, Toujou? Who knows, you might really be the first and last man to be allowed into my home..."

 

‘To think that Sensei would have such a delicate side.’

 

Until now, he had thought that Hasegawa was a woman with no flaws. 

 

She was so beautiful to the point where other men wouldn't dare to get close to her and her personality was calm and motherly. 

 

Also, she drove an expensive sports car and lived in a condominium, which would mean that she was likely to be the daughter of a wealthy business person. 

 

Yet Hasegawa was a serious teacher who gave much care to her students, even to newly transferred students like him, and was someone who would probably be the type to worry about someone else. 

 

Beautiful, smart, wealthy, and caring. 

 

How could Basara reject a request from such a woman?

 

Furthermore, what if after he rejected her she naively asked the help of another man?

God knows what kind of man she would ask, and he decided not to take that risk. 

 

At least this was how Basara convinced himself.

 

He definitely didn’t feel a deep desire of possessing her for himself…None at all.

 

“Let’s take the bath together.”

 

Hasegawa brightened up at his answer.

 

"Well then, Basara. I'll start with your back first. I would like to try washing a man's back."

 

"Oh, please do..."

 

And so, he got out of the bathtub and sat on the plastic chair with his back facing her.

 

From behind his back, came the sounds of squeezing of liquids which was most likely the soap.

 

"...Sorry to keep you waiting. I'll begin now."

 

And after finishing, her words, both of her hands appeared from both sides of his body.

 

‘Huh?’

 

Wasn't she going to wash his back? Why did she did her hands go past his body? While he was thinking this, she then hugged him from behind, applying pressure while pushing her breasts up and down her back.

 

"Sensei?!"

 

"Why the surprise?... I'm currently washing your back, using my breast.”

 

Hasegawa used her breasts to rub against his back, as if like it was a normal thing to do. Her tone was so nonchalant that Basara wondered if he was the weird one here.

 

"Shouldn't you be using a towel instead?"

 

He had shouted while in a panic, which caused Hasegawa to smile and say:

 

"What are you saying?... Only after experiencing how it feels to do this, then I'll probably be able to help resolve their love problems... Would there be any meaning in just washing using the usual methods?"

 

‘Just what kind of questions do the girls in that school ask you?’

 

Basara felt a urge of heat rush toward his lower half. From the sensation on his back, he was sure that she was using her bare breasts. Meaning that right behind him, Hasegawa was fully naked with nothing to hide her body.

 

‘This isn't good. I need to quickly seize the initiative...!’


"Toujou, does it feel good?”


At this moment, rather than falling more deeply in panic, Basara strangely calmed down.


Basara might still be a little inexperienced but he wasn’t dumb. 


Hasegawa wasn’t affected by the liquid of a succubus like Asia was in the bath last time. She wasn’t naive as Asia either. Would a woman as smart as her really give such a service to a man she had no feeling for?


Basara did not think so.


That’s why he answered, 


“No…Not really.”


He wanted to know just how far she was willing to go.


“Oh? Is that so? Then, can you give me some suggestions on what I should do?"


As expected, rather than backing down, Hasegawa pushed for more. Emboldened, Basara swallowed a little before giving her orders.


Hasegawa followed his instructions, and was no longer just sliding them up and down, but was moving them about in various patterns and ways, also varying the pressure applied.


Basically following his every word, she was incisively using them to rub against his back. Soon after, there were some swelling at the tip of her breasts, emphasizing their inappropriate presence on his back and informing him that he wasn’t the only one who felt pleasure.


"Ah! Toujou... Amazing, my body is getting hotter and hotter...!"


Her voice was beginning to fill up with feminine sweetness, and he could feel parts of her body attached to him rising in temperature.


Her sweet voice, her hot breath, and the feeling of heaviness on his back. Basara could only imagine her alluring body. 


But why only imagine?


A little voice in his head sounded, tempting him. Would he be able to resist such a temptation?


The answer was no. At the end of the day, Basara was first and foremost a young teen with a high libido that was awakened to the pleasure of sex less than two days ago.


Toujou Basara gave in to the temptation and slightly turned around to look. As a result–


"Ah--?"


As she was only thinking about using her breasts to wash his back, it was difficult for her to process any changes in the situation. And so, she toppled into Basara's arms. He quickly caught her in panic, and they toppled over together as a result.


"..."


"..."


Seeing each other in close proximity, Basara finally saw what he could only imagine a few seconds ago.


Hasegawa was fully naked, her body hot from womanly pleasure. All Basara could think of was how stunning she was. 


In the first place, was it even possible for a human to be so beautiful? 


That bright white skin of her body dyed red from pleasure was totally different from the usual her in the infirmary. Those cute wet flirtatious eyes, and her hot breaths. Basara who saw this, involuntarily swallowed.


In the next moment, Hasegawa showed Basara the expression was definitely not prepared for.


She smiled. 


“I am happy.”


For what, she did not say nor did she need to. For the answer was all too clear.


Transfixed, Basara watched as she slowly moved even closer to him, put their lips together, and kissed him.


He didn't make any movements and showed no resistance.


It was a sweet kiss. One full of passion and longing. As if she wished for nothing more than to keep him eternally in her arms.


When their tongues crossed, their kissing got even more ferocious as time passed by. After quite a while, she parted, and while looking straight into his eyes, she said:


"Ohh... To think that I would also experience my first kiss at this time..."


Following that, she gave another charming smile. That expression – caused Basara to let loose all his self-restraints.


He once again forced his tongue into Hasegawa's mouth, pulling her into another deep kiss. Then, he grabbed and rubbed her breasts which were so large that they seemed to overflow obscenely through his fingers.


"Haa~~! Nn~!"


Just pushing around her breasts on his back had already excited her. This time, the tingling pleasure was simply too much and she cried out again and again from the unforgettable pleasure caused by him. Her reactions filled with ecstasy increased Basara's desires, which in turn made her be on the receiving of even more pleasure.


Not caring about the fact that they were filled with foam, Basara's mouth latched onto Hasegawa's right breast. Just like the food from before, the taste and flavor of her breast spread within his mouth. He didn't use his teeth to stimulate them, but the moment he found the tip of those large breasts, she quickly raised her voice.


"Hah~! No... Toujou... Don't... use... so ..much ... strength... Ah–!"


Hasegawa wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his head and suddenly stiffened, trembling. 


For the first time in her life, Hasegawa Chisato climaxed.