The next morning, Mrs. Yeon woke Hiro up as usual with a nice morning blowjob. He didn't bother to look at her, he just let her do it. She always did this every single day and he would always wake up when his dick got hard, so it really wasn't anything special, and even if it was… well, Mrs. Yeon didn't mind. In fact, she loved that he enjoyed it.
"Muumm... You are as good as ever, my horny slut," Hiro said as he grabbed Mrs. Yeon's hair and pushed her mouth on his dick.
She deepthroated him off for almost a minute before he decided that it was too much and pulled away. "Oh my God…" he sighed, closing his eyes. "What am I going to do with you, Muumm?"
"Whatever you want to do, master. I belong to you and you only," Mrs. Yeon replied in the most seductive tone possible, which of course made Hiro lose all control over himself once more. They both knew what would happen after that, though.
"And I will do what I want. Come lie down," Hiro ordered.
Mrs. Yeon followed it through with an excited expression. She likes it when Hiro orders her around like that, especially when it's about sex. He always has something planned for them. Mrs. Yeon likes the way Hiro controls her sexual urges, the way he brings her to the edge of cumming before pulling away, depraving her from the pleasure. She loves the way her heart pounds when Hiro drinks her milk.
Hiro knows how much she wants that. It's why he never gives her any sort of reward that she doesn't deserve. He can be cruel when he deprived her of cumming on multiple occasions, but he isn't heartless. He takes good care of his girls.
Maybe she already knows that she had fallen in love with a man half her age.
After Mrs. Yeon laid on her back, Hiro went over her in the 69 positions.
"Open your mouth, I am going to destroy your throat today," Hiro ordered in a commanding tone and she followed without a question.
As soon as Mrs. Yeon opened her mouth, Hiro slammed her cock in her mouth and started licking her dripping pussy. Mrs. Yeon moaned loudly, loving how Hiro's tongue played with her clit. She felt his hot breath and spit mixed together. She didn't even feel a bit ashamed. Instead, she focused on licking and sucking Hiro's cock, trying her best to get him to cum faster and harder than every other time. The sound that came out of Hiro's mouth was so erotic, Mrs. Yeon thought her entire body would explode by the next time he finished ejaculating. Mrs. Yeon closed her eyes tightly, feeling a huge orgasm rising up inside her.
Her legs began to quiver.
"I won't fuck you if you cum now. So, think carefully before cumming," Hiro told her while still thrusting into her mouth and furiously sucking on her clit. He won't give a chance to Mrs. Yeon to answer. Instead, all he heard was her gagging.
After fucking her throat for a few minutes, he finally pulled his cock out from her mouth.
Mrs. Yeon whimpered, feeling the emptiness that his dick left, but she was coughing and gasping for air while holding her cum.
Hiro gave her two minutes to recover.
"Alright, as promised. I am going to fuck. So, before we begin I will allow you to choose a place you want me to cum," Hiro announced as he sat up from between her spread legs and slapped her wet clit with his cock.
Mrs. Yeon gasped, "Ugh... I don't know. I think Master knows it better than me..."
Hiro chuckled, knowing exactly what she meant, "That's a perfect answer."
Hiro pushed his cock into her pussy, making sure to push it entirely within her pussy.
"Yes! Master is the best!" Mrs. Yeon moaned as he started to move, hitting that same spot again and again. He could feel how hot she was and how wetter she was already.
He continued to fuck her hard and fast.
"I am not going easy on you, Muumm... But you need to make me cum. Or else I won't let you come. That's the rule," Hiro said in a demanding manner as he fucked her harder.
The way Hiro talked and behaved made it so obvious that he truly enjoyed giving commands. He always gave a lot of compliments whenever he fucked her, telling her how good he thought she was or telling her that she deserved to get fucked harder by his cock and how she is his depraved slut.
Mrs. Yeon nodded in response, trying her hardest not to cum at the pleasure Hiro was putting her through. Her pussy twitched under Hiro's assault. "Yes, master. Please continue to do it. Do it harder..." she cried out.
"Fuck! I am about to cum," Hiro said between gritted teeth, his hand reaching out to the bedpost and gripping it firmly. He was almost there, he was ramming her pussy like there is no tomorrow and when he was about to reach his climax, he pulled out his cock from her pussy and slammed it in her tight asshole.
Mrs. Yeon shuddered. "Oh my God!!!" she yelled in pleasure. She wasn't expecting Hiro to ram her ass at the last second.
"Take it! Arggg!" Hiro groaned in pleasure and came deep into her ass.
"I am cumming with master..." Mrs. Yeon squirted with a pleasure-filled scream.
Hiro withdrew from her ass, leaving a thin trail of saliva and cum hanging from where his tip was sticking out.
"That was awesome. You are the best..." Hiro said as he kissed Mrs. Yeon's breasts before standing up, "Take some rest for now. I am going to take a bath."
"Okay," Mrs. Yeon panted as she watched Hiro walk away. Then she started laughing softly to herself, feeling euphoric despite the pain and pleasure she was feeling. As soon as she was alone, she scooped up Hiro's cum and swallowed it, "Mumm... So tasty. Hiro... I don't think I can live without you anymore."
...
After breakfast, Mina ran to her room with her phone to talk to her friend. Mrs. Selina decided to do the laundry. And Mrs. Yeon was cleaning the dishes. It's good to see how the girls have divided the work among themselves.
Hiro took out the chain with the pendant, slowly went behind her, and placed his fingers on her neck. He could smell the scent of lemon soap on her body. His lips curled up into a grin and he leaned down, kissing her neck.
"Please, not now. Your aunt is in the next room," Mrs. Yeon said but didn't push Hiro away.
Hiro took this chance to put the pendant around her neck.
He kissed her ears and said, "A gift for you. Thank you for lighting up my life."
Mrs. Yeon giggled and turned her head to kiss him gently on the lips.
"I should be the one thanking you," she responded. "This is beautiful." she touched the pendant.
Hiro left after holding her in his arms for a few minutes.
Today, he has tuition to teach.
Mrs. Misaki's daughter ** years old daughter Mio. [Imagine whatever age you want to imagine.]
******
On his way, a thought struck Hiro's mind.
"Why am I not running out of stamina after having sex day and night?" Hiro mumbled to himself. "Shouldn't I be getting more tired or something? Like... How the hell is my body enduring this much sexual activity?" he thought, looking at himself in the mirror.
Today while bathing, he noticed certain changes on his body. Out of nowhere, he grew abs and muscles like an athlete and the size of his cock seems to have increased a bit. Since the abnormality didn't negatively affect him, he tried to not think about it, but only if it was that easy.
[Ding!][Dong!] Hiro pressed the doorbell. A few seconds later, Mio opened the door. Her hair was messy from playing and there she was, wearing nothing but a tiny loose top, pink shorts, high-knee socks, and her pink bunny slippers with the lily pattern. She had a big smile plastered on her face, "Big brother! Come in."
She took his hand and pulled him inside.
"Isn't it hot today, do you want to drink cherry shush?" Mio said with an innocent smile.
"Oh, this is new," Hiro smiled and continued, "What brought this new change over you?" He asked.
"Hehehe," Mio laughed awkwardly avoiding Hiro's eyes, "Nothing..."
"Let me guess, you haven't done your homework yet again?" Hiro guessed, knowing how Mio often fails to do her homework.
"Please don't tell my mom!" Mio pleaded.
"Well, what would happen if I did?" Hiro said, raising an eyebrow at his student.
"I'll do it all next time!" she promised, "Pretty please!"
"That's what you said last time. It's already the fifth time. I am sorry, but I have to report it to your mom," Hiro said with a tired expression. If this continues, Mio will fall behind her classmates. Ever since her mother bought her a tab, Mio has been falling behind academically. Most of the time she is glued to her tab.
Today, I am going to see what's so important in her tab that is hampering her studies.
"Please, don't tell Mom. She will take away my tab. I... I... I am sorry. You can punish me if you want, just don't tell Mom," Mio pleaded with teary eyes, holding onto Hiro's shirt desperately as she looked up at his face for comfort. She sniffed loudly, making a huge mess of herself.
This girl... is really cute... And so sad, too... Why must she cry every time?
"Fine! But don't cry. But this can't go on. Let's go to your room. I am going to punish you today and give me your tab. I want to see what keeps you so busy," Hiro said with a frown still on his face. Mio nodded quickly.
They walked together to Mio's room. They were both alone in the house. Mio's mom has gone to an important meeting and will be late as usual.
Mio took off her shorts without any warning, revealing her pink-dotted white underwear. Hiro's mouth seems to fall down from his jaws. Mio's little ass is right in front of him.
"Uumm... What are you doing?" Hiro asked after gulping down the lump in his throat, but his dick was reacting honestly to such a beautiful sight.
"Aren't you going to spank me?" Mio asked innocently.
"Eeh!" Hiro's mind was trying to process this jumbled-up situation. He was thinking of making her do her previous homework and today's homework together, but this... this isn't what he had originally had in his mind.
"I mean, isn't this how it goes? I heard Mom saying that bad girls must get spanked and she was spanking her friend last night. She seems to be enjoying getting spanked by mom," Mio smiled innocently as her eyes went toward the tab on the table, "And I have seen some videos..."
Hiro sighed.
'So she caught her mother at a bad time. And, Mrs. Misaki is a lesbian. Interesting,' He thought.
But the question is how to make this innocent girl understand this situation. Or, should he just go on with the flow? A difficult decision.
"Before that, bring your tab. Show me what kind of videos you were watching," Hiro said. He knows what Mio was talking about, but just to be sure...
Mio grabbed the tab and handed it to Hiro. He scanned through the content. A compilation of softcore lesbo bdsm & dominatrix porn videos. Hiro chuckled and shook his head at the same time. This little innocent girl... is truly too pure for her own good.
He turned to look at Mio again and noticed something strange about her.
Her hands were trembling lightly. The tip of her ear was bright red.
"Young girl, you have been watching porn on your tab?" Hiro said with a smirk.
"Wha... whaaaat? N... no, never... not on my tab... I'm not a pervert...," Mio stammered, covering her face with her hands, obviously embarrassed. Then she meekly said, "I can't help it. My friends seem to always talk about things like this, so I tried to do some research and... you know... I can't ask Mom to teach me... that's why..." Her voice trails off as she looked at Hiro's face.
"Let me guess," Hiro scratched his head and sighed, "All this drama about punishment and all is to make me teach you about sex?"
"Well, I... I like you, teacher. So I thought if anyone is going to teach me about sex it's you," Mio said softly. She looks like she wanted to shrink into a hole.
She doesn't want to cause further embarrassment.
Hiro let out a sigh. His mind was filled with lots of thoughts. On one hand, he could deny her or he could accept her feelings for her, but the age gap...
"You don't like me?" Mio asked timidly when Hiro kept quiet for a long time.
Hiro then came back to reality and answered, "Of course I like you. You're cute, adorable, and beautiful like an angel." He smiled and gave her a gentle hug. "We'll figure it out together. There's nothing wrong with wanting to learn more about sex. We're young after all. That's normal and healthy behavior. We should enjoy it and be honest about it. But, you have to promise to keep it a secret from everyone until you are in college and you have to promise to do your homework from now on."
He said, smiling softly at her. Mio nodded enthusiastically, "Okay, I promise!"
"Now come here and sit beside me," Hiro said as he sat on Mio's bed. Mio nodded and followed.
They sat comfortably side by side. "You ready?" Hiro asked.
"Yes!" Mio replied immediately.
"First thing you need to remember is that this is not a game. I am going to take this seriously and promise to take care of you always. Don't force yourself. If you ever feel uncomfortable, just tell me, okay? And if you want me to do anything specific, I want you to tell me, alright?" Hiro tried to make things more comfortable for her. He didn't want to scare a girl who doesn't have any sexual knowledge or experience excluding the porn she watched.
Mio just nodded.
"Ok, let's start with something simple. Have you ever kissed someone?" Hiro asked.
*********
Mio shyly shook her head, "No." she mumbled softly.
"Well, let's make it happen today then!" Hiro grinned widely before he leaned over to Mio.
Mia was shocked when Hiro moved closer to her friend and whispered in her ear, "I'll give you a first kiss if you help us with this."
Mia blushed as she looked at Hiro, "What should I do?"
"The first thing you need to know about kissing is that it's all about the chemistry between two people. You need to feel comfortable with the person you're kissing," Hiro said with a reassuring smile, "And the second thing is trust, a lot of things are more important when it comes to a relationship than being perfect. Trust your partner and be sure of what you want out of this relationship. Don't wait for permission, go ahead and ask him what you really want." Hiro added.
"I trust you..." Mio said timidly, avoiding Hiro's eyes. She licked her dry lips.
"Ok. Turn your face toward me," Hiro said and Mio followed. Her deep hazel eyes were looking into Hiro's eyes. "Now, close your eyes and don't resist. We will start with passionate kissing." He added.
Mio could feel Hiro's warm breath on her face and it made her shiver. She closed her eyes tighter, not daring to open them even an inch. Hiro was so close to her and she couldn't stop trembling, but she did as she was told. She trusted Hiro. Hiro had been nothing but kind to her since he started teaching her. They were like brothers and sisters.
Hiro leaned forward slowly, feeling the girl's breath on his skin, their faces inches apart. His heartbeat raced and his mouth was so dry. It seemed impossible that he was kissing someone. Someone so younger as her. Someone so cute and beautiful as her. Someone so innocent as her. It didn't feel real. He took a deep breath and his heart stopped beating for one moment as their noses brushed each other's as Hiro tilted his face slightly towards hers, and they kissed.
It started out innocently enough. Their lips moved together slowly, but they got heated very quickly. The kiss was soft at first and neither seemed to be able to breathe through the passion that coursed through both their bodies. Hiro felt dizzy with how fast everything was happening to him. He could barely think straight. His brain went blank except for the fact that Mio's lips were so soft, so pliant against his own. Hiro could almost taste the strawberry milk she had just drank from the carton earlier on her smooth pink lips.
Hiro wanted to pull back to see if she was okay, but he was afraid he would break the connection if he did. If he pulled away now, he didn't know what would happen next. Hiro wasn't prepared to find out. He was in too much shock already. So instead of pulling away completely or trying to keep their lips connected, Hiro held onto her face, keeping her closer than ever. His heart pounded in his chest so hard that he thought it might leap out of his body right there and then. He felt giddy with joy. This girl was so beautiful, but also so sweet, and so pure that it made him melt. It felt like heaven.
He tried to take in every detail of her face as if it would be the last time he saw her. He loved everything about her. Her dark hair framed her face, her large hazel eyes, and her pink lips. Everything. From her freckles on her cheeks to the shape of her nose to the dimple on her right cheek. Hiro felt tears springing up from within.
Suddenly he realized something. He realized that she had never kissed anyone before. That she wasn't ready. Hiro knew that he must be slow with her or else she might get afraid. So, he slowly parted from her lips, breathing heavily with excitement. Mio panted softly and opened her eyes to see his green eyes looking deeply into her brown ones. It was such an intense gaze that she could feel herself melting into his arms.
Hiro just stared at her. He can still taste Mio's taste in his mouth. Her sweet smell...
"Did I do something wrong?" She questioned softly, biting her lower lip anxiously.
"You did everything right," Hiro answered truthfully, running his fingers gently through her hair. He smiled, "You were so natural. I can't believe that this was your first kiss."
Mio blushed, "Oh...thank you." she is fiddling with her fingers.
She doesn't seem quite sure of what to say next. But after a few seconds, she blurted out, "Is there anything else I need to know?"
Hiro chuckled lightly, "Yes, the most important question of all," he paused, taking a deep breath, "Do you want this to be a serious thing? Because I really wanna kiss you again."
Mio blushed again, "Me too. It was...amazing." she admitted quietly.
Hiro nodded, his hand sliding down from her hair to her chin, lifting it slightly. The touch sent sparks racing throughout her entire body. Hiro stared at her intensely, making her heart beat faster.
"This time we are going to use our tongue. Are you ok with that?" Hiro said softly. Their lips were less than an inch apart. Both their breaths mingled in the air. The closeness of Hiro's body made Mio's stomach tingle. She gulped. Hiro's voice brought her out of her daze, "Are you ok with that?"
"Y--yeah. Yes." she stuttered. Mio nodded.
Hiro smirked lightly before leaning forward. He pressed his lips against hers gently, giving Mio a chance to move away if she was uncomfortable. She didn't. Instead, Mio reached a hand behind Hiro, resting it on his shoulder. She moved her lips against his, slowly exploring him with her tongue. Her hands slid down from his shoulders to his neck and she tugged gently. Hiro moaned softly in response. He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, deepening the kiss and moving his tongue against hers passionately, almost desperately.
Their tongues tangled together playfully. They were both nervous yet excited. Hiro felt a rush go through his body and the butterflies in his stomach flapped their wings harder than ever. A low groan escaped her lips and her body grew tense. His hands tightened against the small of Mio's back while his mind started drifting off to places that he shouldn't have gone there in the first place. They broke apart, panting heavily. Hiro was smiling goofily at Mio who was flushed and breathing heavily.
"Wow." Mio breathed out.
Hiro laughed breathlessly, "Yeah...wow." He agreed. His eyes were glistening.
Mio smiled happily, "So...what does that mean? What do we do now?" She asked.
Her eyes were full of curiosity.
Hiro smiled wider and leaned forward again, pressing his lips to Mio's once again. He kept his hands in her hair, caressing the sides of her head and pushing strands away from her face. Mio also put her hands on his chest.
"Kiss me again..." Hiro whispered against her lips.
Mio's cheeks flushed red and she kissed Hiro with renewed vigor. Her hand slid down from his shoulder and rested on his chest. She could feel the thumping of his heart through his shirt. She smiled against his lips. They kissed passionately for some moments until Hiro broke the kiss, catching his breath. He smiled at Mio lovingly and cupped her face with his hands. They stared into each other's eyes as they caught their breath. Mio bit her lip nervously, feeling shy.
Hiro smiled tenderly at her and gave her a quick peck on the lips. She giggled and snuggled against Hiro's warm body, enjoying the warmth and safety that her body was providing. He lifted her on his lap, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. She placed her hands on his chest as she looked up at him, staring into his eyes.
"You can touch my breasts if you want, but my breasts are too small," Mio said meekly.
"What? No! You're perfect." Hiro shook his head, "You are still growing... I promise that I don't care if your breasts are big or small. I just love you for what you are," He said firmly and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. He leaned forward and captured her lips again. Mio kissed him back gently.
Hiro's hand slipped under her top and traced the outline of her bare breast, leaving a trail of goosebumps. Mio sighed and let her head drop forward and rested it on his neck. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close. Hiro kissed the side of her head and rubbed her back soothingly.
[Ding!] [Dong!] The sudden sound of the doorbell made them jump up.
"I think it's mom," Mio whispered and pulled away from Hiro. She quickly dressed up properly and went to open the door.
*******
Mrs. Misaki is a beautiful lady. Her long black hair was tied into a neat bun with small locks dangling over her ears. Her hazel eyes twinkled with happiness when she saw her daughter, "Hello darling!"
"Hi Mommy," Mio grinned widely and walked in front of her mother, hugging her tightly. Mrs. Misaki ruffled her hair affectionately. Then her eyes went toward the pair of shoes, "Now, now, enough hugging. Go on, your teacher is waiting, isn't he?"
"Okey," Mio ran to her room.
'She looks happy today. She must have done her studies today,' Mrs. Misaki thought as she closed the door behind her and made her way toward her room. She slumped on the bed after entering her room. She put her arm over her closed eyes and sighed in exhaustion.
It's been a rough day for her and a bad one at that. She was working as the sales manager, but today something bad happened at work. She was fired. And not only that she lost a good chunk of money in it as well.
"The stupid woman didn't even give me a reason why she fired me. I mean, I'm just a sales manager of a small branch. How the hell am I supposed to know what's going on with the finance department?!" Mrs. Misaki cursed angrily while throwing the pillow against the wall in frustration. 'This bitch, dumping all the faults on me to save his boy toy. What bullshit!'
"I want to kill them so fucking badly," Mrs. Misaki grumbled as she grabbed her phone.
'Why did you do such a stupid thing? Why?' Mrs. Misaki asked herself again while glaring at her phone screen.
She started typing furiously but soon deleted every sentence. It wasn't like she would ever call him anyway. He didn't answer her calls or texts either. Not that she really wanted to. It's been eighteen years since he ghosted her after knocking her up after she retired from her AV job. It hurt like hell. But if she wanted to be able to breathe, she would need to move on with her life.
Mrs. Misaki threw her phone away from her onto the bed in anger. She felt tears prickling in the corner of her eye as she curled up into the fetal position. She wanted to cry out loudly, but she couldn't. She must be strong at a time like this. She is used to this. Time has never treated her fairly.
Misaki joined the AV during her teenage days when she was lacking money to fund her studies. Her parents weren't much of a help to her. It's not like they were lacking money... It's just that they never wanted a girl and after she was born, her mother was diagnosed with ovarian tumor. So after the surgery... You can take a guess...
They drifted apart over the years and a time came when Misaki was struggling to meet her day's ends. So, without any choice before her, she took the chance to apply for an AV interview. To her surprise, she was selected on her first try. She did p*rn to meet her ends. After a few years, she quit after earning enough money to attend college.
During her college days, she fell in love with a boy. They dated for three years and one night they performed unprotected sex, resulting in her getting pregnant. Her boyfriend wanted her to get an abortion since he didn't want any child. He told her that all he wanted was some fun and nothing more. He blamed her for not taking proper precautions during sex. After Misaki refused to have an abortion, he disappeared.
She tried calling him, texting him, but it was too late. He disappeared.
Misaki was heartbroken and angry at herself for letting herself fall in love with someone who doesn't want to stay with her even after three years together. She left college and took on different jobs to support herself until she had enough money to start her new journey with her baby.
She was all alone during her tough times. No one ever came forward to lend her a bit of hand. She found shelter after a few months. It was a run-down apartment, but it was better than nothing. Luckily, her neighbors were good people. After Mio's birth, they are the ones who looked after the little child while Misaki went back to college to complete her studies.
After a long and hard journey, Misaki finally found a job as the sales manager at Yamazaki Electronics.
And now, once again, she is back at square one.
Jobless...
She has to find a job once again and fast. She won't let her daughter suffer the same fate as her. No way...
Misaki changed her clothes and freshened up.
She headed to the kitchen to make lunch. She was absent-mindedly walking and crashed on Hiro who was drinking water near the dining table.
They were about to fall on the floor.
However, in Hiro's eyes, everything seemed to slow down for a moment. He pulled Misaki in his arms, spinning around with her gracefully, but the water fell on his clothes, drenching him.
"Are you alright?" Hiro asked worriedly while holding her in his arms. The water that fell on his shirt started to soak through the fabric and down to his pants.
Misaki was stunned by this sudden situation. She blushed lightly. 'He... Such strong arms...' Her mind said.
Her body was stiff in his arms. She couldn't move or say anything. She stared at Hiro in awe. This man... Was definitely a catch. His eyes were soft and gentle. His nose was cute. His hands were surprisingly warm. She had her eyes on him since the first day they met, but didn't dare to approach him for fear of getting rejected.
She is a single mother and was a former po*nstar. She feared that Hiro will reject her after knowing her past and she wasn't ready to get hurt once again. She didn't want to grasp a false sense of happiness. But now that she is in his arms, she is regretting her decision not to approach him.
Hiro's grip on her tightened for a second. He could feel her shaking slightly and he realized that they were in an awkward position. He let her down carefully. His face was flushed and his lips parted. He couldn't believe how close his face was to hers. He averted his eyes quickly. "Sor-"
"Thank you," Misaki interrupted him quietly, looking down. A smile curved on her lips and she looked like she was trying very hard to contain her laughter.
"Ah..." Hiro said and scratched the back of his head. Now that he was free from the awkward situation, he looked around. His gaze wandered around, but once again returned back at Misaki's face. She looks worried and absent-minded. Hiro knows that expression better than anyone.
"What's wrong?" Hiro asked as he sat on the chair before her.
"No, nothing," Misaki shook her head in dismissal.
"You are spacing out," Hiro said with a slight frown.
"Oh right, I almost forgot." Misaki smiled sheepishly. "Do you want lunch?" She asked, hoping to change the subject.
*Worried*
*Exhausted*
*Love*
*Fear*
'What the hell? Those letters again!' Hiro thought shaking his head. He remembers seeing letters floating over Mina's head too, but this time there are more. It's like he is seeing her emotions. But those words lasted for a few seconds before disappearing. He decided to think about it later, right now the lady before him is going through some tough times and he needs to make her feel better.
"That gloomy look doesn't look good on your beautiful face," Hiro said softly, looking into her eyes. He continued, "What are you so worried about? What is it that you fear? I know it's not my place to ask you those questions, but if you consider me as your friend, please tell me... What's troubling you?"
"My boss kicked me out of her company. I am jobless now..." Misaki explained what happened in her office to Hiro.
"Wait! Yamazaki new electronics?" Hiro questioned.
"Yes," Misaki replied.
"You saw Yamazaki's wife cheating on him with an older man? Do you have any pictures or any evidence? I mean anything to prove your claims..." Hiro asked excitedly.
"Yes. I took some pictures and videos to get back at bitch for cutting my bonus for the last month's overtime work. But it's all useless now. I got kicked out and I didn't have the time to take out those evidence. They are in my office's locker. Wait! Do you know something about them?" Misaki asked suspiciously.
"Hahaha. That fuc... Ahem. I mean... Well, let's just say we share a common enemy. You want a job and revenge and I think I can help you with that," Hiro said in excitement. He finally found something more concrete to take revenge on his uncle and Yamazaki's bitch.
"What do I have to do? And what is this job? How much is the pay?" Misaki asked. She didn't have any time or thought to reconsider his offer. She needed this money.
*******
Looking for a job in today's world where companies are laying off employees... It's hard.
"Why don't you first write a resume and send it to me? Then, we can talk about it. I have some connections and I am sure I can pull some strings," Hiro suggested.
"Okay," Misaki agreed happily, feeling satisfied with Hiro's response.
"And," Hiro clenched out all the courage he has and grabbed Misaki's hand, "Cheer up. The sad look doesn't suit you."
Misaki looked away from him and smiled at the ground. She felt shy. He's so handsome. His eyes... Misaki could never get used to them. Hiro was like an angel from heaven in times of her needs and he is a caring, good-looking, young handsome man. In that case, it made sense why she was attracted to him. Misaki had no idea what he thinks of her. He said they were friends but she wouldn't mind if he wants something more than just friends. But the age difference and the fact that she is a single mother with a bad past made her question everything. So maybe she should just wait for Hiro to make a move?
Misaki sighed. What is happening to her life today?
She went to her room to write a new resume, while Hiro went back to Mio's room to continue the tuition.
...
[After the lesson]
"You are free this Sunday, right?" Hiro asked Mio while holding her hands. The door was closed. They were sitting before a desk and even if Mio's mom enters the room, she won't be able to see what's going on under the desk.
"Yes," Mio shook her head with an excited smile. She was eager to continue their sex lessons. Her face turned red, and she couldn't control herself from blushing as soon as Hiro touched her hands. They have been kissing a few hours earlier after all.
"Ok, we will continue our lessons where we left off on Sunday. So, you better focus on your studies," Hiro said softly near her ears, "And in our next class, we will be exploring different parts of our bodies." He added and kissed her cheek.
Their faces turned closer together, and it took Mio's breath away, "Can I get a goodbye kiss?" she mumbled meekly.
Hiro chuckled softly. He put his lips against hers, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. They were both flushed from their heated moment, and their breathing became heavy when they parted from each other. They sat there, holding each other's hands with hearts racing. Both were thinking about how they would survive without seeing each other for the next couple of days.
Mio felt Hiro smiling. She turned to look at him. He was staring at her lovingly. He gently caressed her face with his thumb, and his eyes were twinkling. Her heart fluttered. She wanted more kisses, more affection, more intimacy with him. She loved him so much. She felt a weird tingle between her legs. A new feeling... weird, but Mio felt good. She didn't say much and watched Hiro leaving the room.
At the door, Misaki gave Hiro her resume, "Here is my resume," Misaki said. Hiro smiled at her and opened the folder.
He was reading through her resume. She didn't need to know what kind of job he found for her, so she wrote what she is best at. He read it carefully and scanned it with his phone before handing it back to her with his fingers brushing lightly over her hand. Misaki smiled brightly. She felt warm inside. Hiro noticed the blush in Misaki's cheeks. His smile widened. He knew he made his friend happy somehow. He was also happy because he knew he has been helping someone who needed help. Misaki has always been a strong person despite being a bit clumsy at times, but she is raising Mio alone, that's an achievement of its own.
"You have experience in acting? Did you work in movies or some shows?" Hiro asked out of curiosity after reading her resume.
"I... I... Yes. I have some experience in that department," Misaki stuttered. She had worked as a dominatrix in p*rn after all, but she didn't want to tell Hiro about her past. She felt shameful of her past.
"Uum. Can you show me some of your work? Only if you don't mind. I mean, I am free today. So, I was thinking we could watch it together. That way I will get some great ideas about your talents," Hiro explained.
"Um, well..." Misaki hesitated. If she said yes, she will be exposed. How can she show Hiro her po*n videos? But if she doesn't agree with him, he might think she was lying and the chances of getting the job might end. There is nothing worse than losing a new job opportunity after getting fired on a single day. "Sure."
"Great!" Hiro said in excitement. He was just happy to spend some more time with her.
"Please wait in the living room. I don't want Mio to see me on TV... I will just send her to her friend's house," Misaki muttered nervously. Hiro nodded.
After a while, Mio left to play with her friend next door, leaving Hiro and Misaki alone in the house.
Misaki loaded one of her p*rn on the TV in the living room and sat beside Hiro. Hiro had no idea that he is about to watch Misaki's dominatrix/mistress p*rn videos. She pressed the PLAY button and the screen filled with black silhouettes. Hiro was looking at her, waiting for an explanation.
"Um, Hiro... Just watch what you need to," she muttered quietly.
Hiro watched through the first 55 minutes video where Misaki fucked a teen with a strapon and then made her squirt buckets with a vibrator. After that, she hung that girl upside down and fisted her pussy and ass hole. His dick became hard as a rock. He never thought that Misaki was a p*rn actress. He didn't care that she was an adult woman who is in her 20s and still a stripper. Misaki showed that she is talented and capable of doing those things and she didn't hesitate to demonstrate how talented she was.
Hiro turned toward Misaki who was looking at the floor unable to meet his eyes.
"That was fucking amazing," Hiro praised her with a smile, "You are a former pornstar! Haha... I can't believe it. I want you all for myself now," he added.
"W-what do you mean?" Misaki stuttered.
"I will be direct with you, Misaki. I want you... all of you... In return, I will take care of all your and your daughter's needs. I will make sure she gets to pursue her future dreams without any hitch or worries... But, only if you agree to give me all of you. You have to understand I am not a normal man. I'm not like most men you've ever met. I'm not trying to take advantage of you. I just want you. And as long as I have you, both of you will have a good home and all comforts," Hiro explained.
Misaki stared at him, speechless. She wanted to laugh because of his statement, but she didn't dare to do it. This is too serious.
"...If you are interested, please consider it," he continued.
"I... Can I have some time to think this through? It's a big decision... I just need some time to think. I... I mean, are you telling the truth?" Misaki said softly. She wasn't sure if Hiro is trying to manipulate her or not. She isn't really sure she believes his words.
"Of course, I'm telling the truth. How about this, spent one week with me... If you think I am lying or mistreating you, you can leave at any time. I am not forcing anything on you. And if you want you don't have to accept my proposal. I can just call a friend of mine who is in the export-import business, I am sure she can find a suitable job for you," Hiro offered. He could see her thinking.
Misaki slowly rose from the sofa and walked towards Hiro, placing her hands in the pockets of his jacket, "... Ok, I'll think about it. Thank you for giving me a chance."
*******
After that Hiro left for the nearby cafe for lunch. He was starving.
When he arrived, the cafe was already full of customers, so it took him several minutes to find an empty table in the corner of the cafe. He ordered some food and then sat there waiting for his lunch to arrive. After a while, his food arrived.
"Huh?! Luna?" Hiro was shocked to see the girl who brought his order.
Luna is a young woman with an air of confidence and warmth.
Her ebony black hair is cut short, framing her face with a touch of elegance. The dark strands glisten under the light, adding a hint of mystery to her overall appearance.
Her eyes, like deep pools of obsidian, hold a captivating intensity. They are framed by long lashes, accentuating their mesmerizing blackness. Her gaze reflects a combination of intelligence and kindness, inviting others to engage with her.
Dressed in a vibrant ensemble, she wears a charming red and white dress that falls gracefully just above her knees. The dress exhibits a delightful pattern, with red blossoms dancing across a pristine white background. The design exudes a sense of playfulness and cheerfulness, perfectly matching her cheerful disposition.
"Hey," Luna just mumbled with an awkward smile.
...
Luna's life, once filled with promise and privilege, had taken a heartbreaking turn. Born into a distinguished family, she had grown up surrounded by wealth and success. Her parents, both accomplished professionals, had instilled in her a strong work ethic and a drive for excellence. From an early age, Luna displayed exceptional intelligence and was admired for her academic achievements.
During her time in college, Luna's brilliance shone through as she consistently ranked among the top students in her class. She had a natural aptitude for learning, effortlessly absorbing knowledge and excelling in her studies. Hiro, a close friend and fellow classmate, had always marveled at her intelligence and admired her dedication to her education.
However, fate had something cruel in store for Luna. The prosperous company her father worked for, which had provided her family with financial stability, fell victim to a hostile takeover by the emerging Yamazaki Corporation. The acquisition brought with it a wave of uncertainty and upheaval, as the new management implemented drastic changes that adversely affected the employees.
Tragically, Luna's parents, burdened by the sudden loss of their livelihood and struggling with the emotional toll it took, succumbed to the weight of their despair. The devastating news of their suicides shattered Luna's world, leaving her adrift in a sea of grief and confusion. She found herself grappling with an overwhelming sense of loss and an uncertain future.
In the wake of this heart-wrenching tragedy, Luna was forced to confront a harsh reality. The once-privileged young woman was now left with limited resources and no familial support. The world that had once seemed so full of promise had turned its back on her, leaving her feeling utterly alone.
With her dreams of a successful career in her chosen field shattered and the weight of responsibility on her shoulders, Luna found solace in the only avenue available to her at the time—a humble job as a cafe worker. Swallowing her pride, she embraced this new chapter of her life with determination, willing herself to persevere despite the inner turmoil that threatened to consume her.
In the confines of the bustling cafe, Luna discovered a sanctuary of sorts. Amidst the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the comforting hum of conversation, she found a temporary respite from the overwhelming grief that plagued her. The rhythmic tasks of taking orders, brewing coffee, and serving customers provided her with a semblance of stability in a world that had crumbled around her.
Though her surroundings had changed drastically, Luna's unwavering dedication and thirst for knowledge remained intact. She absorbed every aspect of the cafe industry, from learning about different types of coffee beans to honing her customer service skills. Luna took pride in her work, determined to excel even in this unexpected turn of events.
As the days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, Luna slowly began to rebuild her shattered spirit. Her interactions with customers allowed her to forge connections and find moments of genuine joy amidst the pain. She discovered strength she never knew she possessed and resilience that kept her going, even when the weight of her tragedy threatened to overwhelm her.
Luna's journey from a privileged background to a cafe worker was marked by deep sorrow, but it was also a testament to her unwavering determination and indomitable spirit. Through the ashes of her shattered dreams, she discovered a newfound sense of purpose and inner strength that would carry her forward, lighting the path toward a future she never could have imagined.
...
"Luna?" Hiro's voice wavered with a mixture of surprise and delight as he stood up from his seat, momentarily forgetting the food that was about to be served.
Luna's heart skipped a beat as she heard her name, her eyes widening in recognition. She turned toward the familiar voice and met Hiro's gaze, her lips curving into an awkward smile. She had never anticipated this encounter, and her emotions swirled within her, a blend of joy and trepidation.
"Hey," Luna responded softly, her voice filled with a mix of nostalgia and uncertainty. She struggled to find the right words, her mind racing to catch up with the sudden flood of emotions that surged through her.
Hiro, oblivious to the pain and hardships Luna had endured, couldn't contain his excitement at seeing his old friend after nearly two long years. He approached her with open arms, ready to envelop her in a warm embrace, but a flicker of hesitation in her eyes made him pause.
"Luna, it's been so long! I've missed you," Hiro exclaimed, his voice tinged with genuine happiness. "What have you been up to?"
Luna's eyes darted away briefly before returning to meet Hiro's gaze. She took a deep breath, gathering her courage to reveal the truth that had been carefully hidden within the depths of her soul. The weight of her words felt heavy, but she knew it was time to share her painful journey.
"Hiro, I... I've been through a lot," Luna began, her voice quivering with vulnerability. "After college, my father's company was taken over by Yamazaki Corporation. It led to devastating changes... and my parents... they... they couldn't bear it anymore."
The weight of her words hung heavily in the air as Luna's voice trailed off, tears welling up in her eyes. She took a moment to compose herself, fighting back the flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm her. The realization that Hiro had been unaware of her tragic circumstances weighed heavily on her heart.
"I'm so sorry, Luna," Hiro whispered, his eyes brimming with compassion and regret. "I had no idea. I can't even begin to imagine what you've been through."
Luna nodded, her gaze fixed on the floor as she tried to steady her emotions. She had kept her struggles hidden, not wanting to burden others with her pain. But now, in this unexpected reunion, the floodgates of her emotions had been opened, and she found solace in sharing her story with someone who had once been a source of comfort and understanding.
"I... I had to start over," Luna continued, her voice filled with determination. "I found work here at the cafe, trying to rebuild my life piece by piece. It hasn't been easy, but it's given me a sense of purpose, a reason to keep going."
Hiro reached out, gently placing a hand on Luna's shoulder, offering her a reassuring presence. His eyes conveyed both regrets for not being there for her and admiration for her resilience.
"Luna, you're incredibly strong," Hiro said softly, his voice laced with admiration. "I can't imagine the pain you've endured, but I want you to know that I'm here for you now. You don't have to face this alone."
A mix of gratitude and relief washed over Luna as she looked up at Hiro, tears streaming down her face. At that moment, she felt a glimmer of hope and the reassurance that she was not alone in her struggle. The weight of her tragic past remained, but a flicker of light pierced through the darkness, reminding her that healing and support were within reach.
As Luna and Hiro stood there, their emotions intertwined, the cafe continued bustling around them.
********
Hiro's heart ached as he watched Luna, tears streaming down her face, her vulnerability laid bare before him. The realization of her immense suffering stirred within him a desire to lend a helping hand, to ease her burdens and offer her the support she so desperately needed. Yet, he knew that his own circumstances might complicate matters.
Hiro came from a wealthy background, the fortunate recipient of his parent's wealth. He had never wanted anything, but his privileged upbringing had not shielded him from the pain of loss. His parents had tragically passed away in a car accident, leaving him alone to navigate the complexities of grief and inheritance.
He understood the crushing weight of losing loved ones, the feeling of being adrift in a sea of responsibilities and unanswered questions. And now, learning about the cruel tactics of the Yamazaki Corporation from his lawyer, a seething anger began to brew within him. The same corporation that had taken Luna's family's livelihood had now become a personal source of animosity for Hiro.
But he couldn't reveal his newfound knowledge to Luna just yet. He needed to tread carefully, mindful of the delicate balance between his desire to help and the need to respect her own journey of healing and empowerment.
"Luna," Hiro began, his voice gentle but tinged with sadness. "I can't express how sorry I am for what you've been through. Losing your parents and facing such upheaval... it's unimaginable."
Luna nodded, her tears slowly subsiding as she found solace in Hiro's empathetic words. The weight of her pain seemed to lessen ever so slightly as she realized that Hiro, too, understood the depths of grief and loss.
"Hiro, you've always been there for me, even before everything changed," Luna whispered, her voice trembling with gratitude. "But I want you to know that I'm trying to find my own way forward. I don't want to rely on anyone's pity or charity."
Hiro looked at Luna, admiration gleaming in his eyes. He recognized the strength and resilience within her, a determination to carve out her own path amidst the chaos. He respected her wishes, but he couldn't shake off the burning desire to support her, to right the wrongs inflicted upon her by the Yamazaki Corporation.
"Luna," Hiro spoke, his voice carrying a newfound resolve. "I want you to know that I'm here for you, not out of pity, but out of genuine concern and friendship. I've learned some things about the Yamazaki Corporation, things that make me question their ethics. I'm determined to make things right, not just for you, but for all those who have suffered at their hands."
Luna looked at Hiro, a glimmer of hope returning to her eyes. She had never expected such a revelation from him, and it sparked a flicker of optimism within her wounded heart.
"I can't promise immediate change, Luna," Hiro continued, his voice filled with determination. "But I will do everything in my power to fight against the injustices inflicted by the Yamazaki Corporation. And if there's anything, anything at all, that you need—financial support, legal assistance, anything—please know that I'm here for you."
Tears welled up in Luna's eyes once more, but this time, they were tears of gratitude and newfound hope. The weight of her pain began to feel a little lighter, as though shared burdens were easier to bear.
"Thank you, Hiro," Luna whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "Thank you for standing by me, for being the friend I desperately needed in this darkness."
Hiro reached out, gently wiping away Luna's tears, his touch filled with tenderness and unwavering support.
After Luna left to attend to other customers, Hiro's determination grew stronger. He couldn't bear the thought of Luna toiling away in the confines of the shabby cafe, her potential overshadowed by the circumstances that had befallen her. He felt a spark of inspiration, a desire to transform the place into something grand, a welcoming haven that would stand as a testament to Luna's strength and resilience.
Hiro swiftly made his way to the owner's office, his mind set on a bold course of action. The owner, Mr. Tanaka, was known for his rude demeanor and lack of concern for the well-being of his employees. Hiro braced himself for a fight of words, ready to confront Tanaka and change the course of Luna's future.
As he entered the office, Hiro found Mr. Tanaka sitting behind a cluttered desk, his scowl etched deep into his face. Tanaka glanced up, his eyes narrowing at the sight of Hiro standing before him.
"What do you want?" Tanaka spat, his voice laced with disdain.
Hiro took a deep breath, his voice calm but assertive. "I want to buy this cafe, right here, right now."
Tanaka burst into laughter, a mocking tone tainting his voice. "Buy this dump? You must be out of your mind. I'm not selling to a rich brat like you."
Hiro's resolve hardened, his determination unwavering. He knew that mere words wouldn't be enough to convince Tanaka to part with the cafe. That's when an idea struck him.
With a confident smile, Hiro pulled out his phone and dialed a number he knew by heart. It belonged to Mrs. Anna, his almighty lawyer, known for her fierce dedication to justice and her wide network of connections. As the phone rang, Hiro couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and excitement.
"Hello, Hiro," Mrs. Anna's voice greeted him, both professional and warm. "What can I assist you with today?"
"Anna, I need your help," Hiro began, his voice filled with purpose. "I want to buy a cafe, but the owner is being difficult. I need to find a way to expose any wrongdoing and force him to sell it to me."
Mrs. Anna, intrigued by the challenge, couldn't resist a mischievous smile. "Hiro, you know how these things work. What's in it for me?"
Hiro grinned, knowing exactly what Mrs. Anna desired. "A date with me, Anna. I'll take you to the finest restaurant in the city, and we'll have a night to remember."
Mrs. Anna chuckled, a hint of excitement in her voice. "Deal, Hiro. Leave it to me."
With Mrs. Anna's unparalleled connections, it didn't take long for her to unearth a shocking truth. Tanaka had been illegally using the cafe's premises at night to sell alcohol to underage kids, tarnishing the reputation of the establishment and putting countless lives at risk.
Armed with this incriminating evidence, Mrs. Anna orchestrated a legal onslaught, ensuring that Tanaka faced the full consequences of his actions. The weight of the evidence against him was overwhelming, and in a swift turn of events, Tanaka found himself behind bars, his reign of neglect and deceit coming to a sudden halt.
In the midst of the chaos, Hiro took the opportunity to intervene. With Tanaka's ownership rights nullified, Hiro swiftly transferred the cafe's ownership to Luna, ensuring that her resilience and hard work would finally be rewarded.
When Luna received the news, she couldn't believe her eyes. The drama that had unfolded seemed like a dream, too incredible to be true. But as the legal documents were placed in her hands.
Luna's hands trembled as she held the legal documents, the weight of ownership now resting squarely on her shoulders. It felt surreal, a mixture of joy, gratitude, and an overwhelming sense of responsibility. She glanced up at Hiro, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
"Hiro... I don't know how to thank you," Luna whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "This... it's more than I could have ever imagined."
Hiro smiled warmly at Luna, a playful glint in his eyes. "Well, I suppose you could start by offering me free food for life at your new and improved cafe."
Luna's surprised expression quickly transformed into a giggle as she playfully nudged Hiro. "Oh, so that's how it is, huh? Trying to take advantage of your newfound power as my loyal customer?"
Hiro laughed, the sound echoing through the room. "Hey, I'm just trying to secure my place as the number one customer in your amazing establishment."
They both chuckled, a sense of lightness filling the air. In that moment, the weight of their past sorrows seemed to dissipate, replaced by the promise of a brighter future and a newfound camaraderie.
But beyond the lighthearted banter, both Hiro and Luna knew that their connection ran deep. They had endured their own trials and tribulations, and now, fate had brought them together once more. The bond they shared had only grown stronger in the face of adversity.
As Luna began envisioning the transformation of the cafe, her mind filled with ideas of warmth, comfort, and community, she turned to Hiro, gratitude shining in her eyes.
"Hiro, I promise you more than just free food," Luna said earnestly. "I promise you a place where people can find solace, where they can feel welcome and appreciated. This cafe will be a testament to the strength and resilience of those who have faced hardships, just like us."
Hiro nodded, his expression serious yet filled with hope. "I believe in you, Luna. I know you have the power to create something truly remarkable. And I'll be here every step of the way, cheering you on."
Then, Hiro's eyes went toward the wall clock.
"Oh, look at the time! I am late. Hey, I will see you around," Hiro left like a bolt of lightning. It's almost time for his second tuition class.
"Thank you," Luna mumbled under his breath with a lonely smile, "You haven't changed a bit, Hiro. Still hiding your sadness and trauma behind your smile..."
**********
Hiro pressed the doorbell, anticipation lingering in his mind as he waited for Mrs. Saki to answer. Moments later, the door swung open, revealing a sight that sent a subtle shiver down his spine. Mrs. Saki stood before him, dressed in a snug-fitting gym top that accentuated her well-toned physique, and a pair of shorts that showcased her shapely legs. Sweat glistened on her forehead and dripped down her temple, adding an alluring glow to her mature charm.
"Hello, Hiro," Saki said, her voice laced with a touch of sultriness. "You caught me in the middle of my workout. Please come in. Ayano will be late today."
"Oh, that's not a problem, I can wait," Hiro replied.
Hiro stepped into the house, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension. He had always been aware of Saki's lingering affections toward him, yet he had never acted upon them out of respect for Ayano. Nonetheless, he couldn't deny the thrill that surged through him whenever he was in her presence.
Saki led Hiro to the living room, gesturing for him to take a seat on the plush couch. "Would you like some lemonade? It's refreshing after a good workout," she offered, her gaze lingering on Hiro's face.
"Yes, thank you," Hiro replied, his voice steady despite the subtle tension in the air.
Saki disappeared into the kitchen, giving Hiro a moment to collect himself. He took a deep breath, reminding himself of the boundaries he had set for himself. Ayano, his student, was always at the forefront of his thoughts, and he had resolved to never let his desires compromise his professionalism.
Returning with a tray of glasses filled with chilled lemonade, Saki set it down on the coffee table before sitting beside Hiro. Her proximity was both exhilarating and unnerving.
"So, Hiro, Ayano is still at her music class. It's just the two of us for a little while," Saki murmured, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "I thought maybe you could help me with some yoga. I've been struggling with a few poses lately."
A sly smile curved her lips as she gave Hiro a meaningful glance. The way she gazed at him, the warmth in her voice… it made Hiro wonder if she wasn't suggesting more than yoga, something they hadn't discussed before.
He cleared his throat, suddenly finding it difficult to speak. "Of course," he managed, trying to ignore the tightening of his chest. His heartbeat quickened, making it difficult to focus on anything but Saki. She looked so beautiful, so desirable.
"Good," Saki said, rising from the couch. "Let's get started then."
She walked over to a large wooden cabinet, pulling out a small stack of folded clothes. As she turned back around, Hiro saw the familiar outline of a black bikini peeking out from beneath her shirt.
"Here are your yoga outfits," Saki said, handing Hiro a pair of loose-fitting cotton pants and a white tank top. "Put these on and meet me in the backyard. We'll do some basic stretches first."
Hiro nodded, taking the clothing from her hand. He quickly changed into the outfit, grateful for the distraction of getting ready.
As he stepped outside, he was greeted by a pleasant breeze blowing against his skin. The sun was high overhead, shining brightly in the clear blue sky. The weather was perfect for a relaxing afternoon.
Saki was already waiting for him, standing next to a sturdy tree. Her arms were stretched above her head, her body bent forward at the waist. She was doing a simple stretch that would loosen up her muscles, preparing her for the rest of the session.
"Let me warm up a bit, then we can start," Saki said, smiling at Hiro.
Hiro nodded, watching as Saki slowly lowered herself until her hands touched the grassy ground. He watched as she straightened her legs, arched her back, and stretched her neck. He felt a stirring in his pants, his cock growing stiffer with every passing second.
"OK. I am all warmed up," Saki said, turning to look at Hiro. "Now, let's go ahead and start."
They began with a series of basic stretches that loosened up their bodies. Saki was surprisingly flexible for someone her age. She was able to bend her knees and stretch her torso in ways that most people wouldn't be able to do.
"This is a good time to talk about yoga," Saki said, breaking away from her stretches. "It's important to remember that yoga isn't just a physical exercise. It's also a mental one, which means that you need to focus on your breathing during each pose. Breathing deeply will help you relax and release any pent-up stress or tension."
Hiro nodded, trying to pay attention to what Saki was saying. However, his mind kept drifting back to her tight body, her firm ass, her round breasts.
"Are you alright?" Saki asked, noticing Hiro's distracted expression.
"Yeah, sorry," Hiro replied, clearing his throat. "You are really flexible."
"Thanks," Saki replied, blushing slightly. "I guess you're right. I haven't done yoga in a while. I used to practice regularly when I was younger. My parents would make me do it every day after school. They wanted me to stay fit and healthy. I hated it at the time, but now I'm glad they did. It has helped me maintain my flexibility throughout the years."
"That's great," Hiro responded, not wanting to think about how much he would enjoy seeing her naked body. "Do you have any other hobbies besides yoga?"
"Oh, yes," Saki answered, smiling at Hiro. "I love to read. I especially enjoy science fiction books. You know, the ones that involve aliens and space travel? That sort of thing."
Hiro chuckled. "I don't know. I've never been a big fan of sci-fi. I prefer fantasy novels instead."
"Really? Well, that's too bad," Saki said, frowning. "But I suppose there are many types of literature out there, and we all have our preferences."
"True," Hiro agreed, wondering why he was being so agreeable. He didn't want to seem too eager, but he couldn't help himself.
"Alright, I need a little help with my next pose," Saki announced. "Can you hold this position for a minute?"
Hiro nodded, placing his hands on her shoulders. He held her in place as she assumed a kneeling position, her legs spread wide. Her arms rested on the ground, her palms facing upward.
"Now, I want you to imagine you are floating in space," Saki instructed, her tone light and playful.
Hiro's eyes fell on Saki's breasts. The tank top barely covered them, exposing the tops of her full mounds. He couldn't help but notice the way her nipples poked out, hardening under his gaze.
"Ok, now the next pose... Hold my thighs from behind," Saki continued.
Hiro placed his hands on her inner thighs, supporting her weight as she sat upright. He felt her soft flesh against his palms, her skin smooth and warm.
"The next step is to lift your hips," Saki explained. "Imagine you're a bird, flying through the stars."
Hiro followed Saki's instructions.
"You're doing great," Saki whispered, smiling at Hiro. "Keep going."
Hiro obeyed, following her lead as he lifted her higher. Her body was so light, so delicate. It was almost like carrying a doll.
"Now, push my legs upwards," Saki instructed after turning around. "You're doing a wonderful job."
Hiro did as he was told, lifting her legs even further. Her ass was in the air, her cheeks spread apart. Their crotch was only inches apart. He could feel her heat radiating through the thin fabric of her shorts.
"There you go," Saki said, giggling. "Now lower me down slowly."
Hiro obliged, lowering her gently to the ground.
"Thank you," Saki said, smiling at Hiro. "That was a fun one."
"You're welcome," Hiro replied, feeling his heart racing.
"We should probably move on to the next pose," Saki suggested. "How about we try something different?" Her gaze was fixed on Hiro's bulge.
Hiro swallowed nervously, his mouth dry. "Sure," he managed to say, his voice strained.
Saki rose to her feet, walking over to a nearby chair. She sat down, crossing her legs as she leaned back in the seat.
Hiro was tempted to join her, but he resisted the urge. Instead, he remained standing, admiring the view.
"This is a new pose called 'the butterfly'," Saki explained, her voice laced with excitement. "It's very easy to perform. All you need to do is sit down and lift your legs up. Then, extend them outward as far as possible."
Hiro nodded, trying to hide his nervousness. He glanced at Saki's shapely ass, her legs raised in the air. He couldn't help but admire her toned body, her supple skin glistening with sweat.
Saki noticed that Hiro was looking at her butt. She smiled seductively, 'Finally, he fell for my charms. Oh, Hiro... I want you to pick me up and have your way with me.' she thought.
*******