She opened the fridge when I asked and rummaged around before pulling out a 1.5L bottle of water.

Then she found a decent cup near the sink, filled it up quickly, and handed it to me.

"Here you go. Some cool water I got from the fridge."

"Ah, thanks. Glad you haven’t left yet."

Gulp, gulp.

As I was drinking, she asked cautiously.

"Uh..did you just wake up? You woke up from sleep, right?"

"Yeah, I did fall asleep but woke up soon because my throat was dry."

"Did you hear any strange noises or something?"

"Strange noises? Was there some issue?"

"No, not really... Just had some hiccups earlier. Wondered if you heard them."

"I was asleep, didn’t hear a thing."

As I kept playing dumb, her tense expression relaxed.

She sighed quietly, relieved, and I passed her the cup I was holding.

"Um... I’m feeling a bit shaky, could you check if I have a fever? Feels like I might be coming down with something."

A request only possible today.

I threw it out there half-heartedly, hoping to milk the situation, come what may.

Then she put one hand on her forehead and the other on mine to compare our temperatures.

"Hmm... seems like you might have a bit of a fever. Do you have a spare towel or something? I’ll soak it in water and put it on your forehead."

I just blurted it out, but turns out I really did have a fever.

Might just be the placebo effect from my words, but I had her right where I wanted, so no worries.

"I only have the towels from the bathroom."

"Wait here then. I’ll go get one from my room."

She quickly stepped out, leaving the door slightly ajar.

A moment later, she came back with a small towel, soaked it in cold water, and placed it on my forehead.

"Thanks. I owe you big today."

"No worries. I caused it, but honestly, this is kind of fun since it’s all new to me."

I had to lie there, forced to stare at the ceiling so the towel wouldn’t fall off.

Had thought about turning to the side and slipping it into an onahole, but scrapped that idea due to the position.

Lucky that I wasn’t pitching a tent right now.

"I’ll keep an eye on you, so try to sleep. I’ll change the water if it gets too warm."

With that, she brought a chair from the desk to the bedside and sat down.

I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, letting time pass.

When she seemed off guard, I began moving my fingers.

She was right next to me, busy with her phone, so I moved slowly under the covers to avoid detection.

Soon, my hand found the onahole, and I quickly started rubbing the clit with my thumb.

"Ah..."

She didn’t expect that and twitched a bit, a soft moan escaping her.

After fidgeting with her hips and inner thighs for a while, she turned around and whispered as if talking to someone.

"Hold on... there’s someone in front... not now..."

Then she slightly rose from the chair and came closer to my face.

She checked whether I was asleep or not, looking around, then sat back down, spreading her legs a bit.

Seemed she wasn’t resisting since it had been a while.

"Be gentle..."

I slowed down the rubbing on her clit, making it slow and pleasurable.

I flicked my finger up and down, pressed down, and rotated it clockwise, providing various stimulations.

Seems the intensity was just right as she stared at the wall with eyes half-closed, her mouth wide open.

Between that, she quietly breathed out hotly, occasionally mixed with soft moans.

"Ah... a bit faster..."

I rubbed just enough not to drive her away, and she seemed desperate for more.

Since she was right in front of me, she couldn't touch herself directly and just swayed her hips back and forth a bit, getting into the mood.

Then, seemingly unable to hold back anymore, she started touching herself over her pants.

"More on the clit...♡ Harder..inside too."

She whispered in an even sweeter voice than before.

No matter how much she touched herself, direct contact would obviously feel better than over the pants.

I took my hand off her clit and slid two fingers into her dripping wet pussy.

"Ah...♡ Huh..."

A sultry moan burst out of her mouth unexpectedly as my fingers entered.

She quickly covered her mouth, shocked at the loud noise she'd made, and looked at me.

But seeing me apparently sound asleep, her expression relaxed again.

Since I’d signaled I was going in, I started moving my fingers again.

I touched her inside the pussy very stickily, pressing down on each wrinkle to make sure no sound escaped outside the blanket.

"Uh... Hng...♡ Huh..! Huh...♡ Hup.."

Even though she was covering her mouth, even hotter sounds escaped.

It seemed to be because she was breathing hard through her tiny nostrils.

I didn't plan it, but it was a better situation nonetheless.

Listening to her moans for a while made my cock start to rise sneakily.

This could get me caught if it kept up.

I decided to speed it up and get her so overwhelmed she couldn’t think straight.

I bent my fingers and started moving them where she reacted the most.

She flinched wherever I touched, squeezing her pussy, but the spot I was touching now elicited a different kind of reaction.

"Ooh...♡♡ Ohh... it's...no..."

I wasn't sure exactly where I was poking since the onahole was rolling around, but it felt like I was hitting the G-spot.

I hadn't touched much, but her juices were squeezing my fingers tightly enough to flow out of the hole.

Unable to control the pleasure, she got up from the chair and headed towards the bathroom.

I sped up my fingers, and as she stood, her legs shook and she collapsed to the floor.

"No...not here...♡ I'll cum... Ah...♡"

She seemed to be trying to suppress her moans as much as possible, bending forward and covering her mouth with both hands.

I kept up the pace, digging into her G-spot, and soon she squirted.

"Ooh...♡ Ah...♡ Hah...♡ Huh...!"

Seeing her climax on the floor got me fully hard.

It stood so erect it seemed it might burst through the blanket, but it appeared I hadn't been caught yet.

I pretended to turn over, hiding my cock, and deliberately made a noise.

"Mmm..."

At the sound, she realized her situation, sprang up, and dashed to the bathroom.

She locked the door and took off her soaked pants and panties, hanging them on the towel rack.

Then she cracked the door to check if I was still asleep before quietly closing it again.

"Ghost... can you follow me here too? It’s been a while."

She smiled in relief but then her expression turned to fear.

"Come on, someone's right in front of you doing that. My panties are all wet... It’s just the next apartment over, so it’s no big deal."

Yet, she seemed to want something as she placed her hands on the sink and subtly stuck out her ass.

It was lacking since I was just using my fingers.

"Quick... Wanna do it once? My pussy's all ready for you♡"

She put one hand between her legs, spreading her pussy in a V, dripping wet as she spoke.

I couldn't hold back anymore and slipped my cock into the onahole.

"Ah...♡ It’s been a while... it's so big as always♡"

It slipped in without a problem since it was all sticky and melted, but I waited until it adjusted to the tight hole.

The flesh hugged my cock welcomingly, squirming and caressing it, which was the best.

I slowly penetrated the narrow pussy, kissing her womb.

Then I pulled it out slowly until just the head was left inside.

If it was a large onahole, I could move my body to thrust, but with the small one, it felt like jerking off since I had to push it in with my hands.

I had to pause the insertion to make moving my arm easier.

Then she, getting impatient, squeezed and loosened her pussy repeatedly, trying to seduce me.

"Hurry...♡ I need to go out...♡ Fuck my pussy quickly, please♡"

Initially, I thought I’d take my time, but after hearing her, I changed my mind.

Asking to be fucked in someone else's bathroom felt slightly insane due to a mix of guilt and arousal.

But I was enjoying it too much to stop, so I gripped the onahole tightly and started moving again.

"Ooh...♡ Right there...♡ Scratch all over inside...♡ I love it deep in my pussy♡"

She used to masturbate just with her clit and breasts due to her hymen, but discovering the pleasure inside her pussy made her more aggressive.

She propped her arms at a right angle on the sink, bowed her head down feeling the cock, but every time her uterus was poked, her head shot up, occasionally reflecting her face in the mirror.

I sat on the bed, secured the onahole with one hand, and began rocking my hips directly.

It felt better this way, and I could stimulate her clit at the same time.

Poking at the entrance to the womb while also touching her clit, she stood straight up and screamed.

She seemed to forget I was right outside.

"Ahhh...♡♡ If you do it like that...♡ I'll finish too quickly♡ I want to feel the cock more... Slowly...♡"

It seemed she had forgotten she asked for it fast.

I was nearing my limit too, shaking so fast I was worried my cock might get burnt from the friction.

I focused on stimulating the head and soon came deep inside.

Brrrrr...

"Huh... Oh...♡♡ Huh... Ahh...♡"

As soon as my semen touched the pussy walls, her pussy climaxed too.

Her reflection in the mirror showed tears and saliva, but she was too busy moaning and enjoying her climax to care.

I quickly pulled my cock out of the onahole and hid it back under the blankets before she came out.

My cock was also sticky with all kinds of juices, but I couldn’t go get a tissue, so I had no choice but to put it back in my underwear.

I lay back down on the bed, pretending to sleep, waiting for her to come out.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom with her usual face and walked towards me.

She tiptoed as if checking my reaction, then suddenly stepped on something.

Splash!

A sound of water splashing around the chair, and her face, filled with curiosity, turned red immediately.

She quickly grabbed a towel and started wiping it up.

I got up from the bed and asked her.

"Yawn... Huh? What are you doing down there?"

"Huh!? Oh, you’re awake? It’s just... I spilled some water. I’m cleaning it up."

"Do you need help?"

"No! It’s okay! Just stay put since you’re not well!"

She waved her hands desperately, refusing cutely.

It must be water, right. Probably water from her pussy.

After wiping the water on the floor and cleaning up again, she said to me.

"It's past dinner time, and I should get going now."

"Ah, yes, you really worked hard today."

"Not at all. It was nothing. If you feel sick again, feel free to call me."

With that, she headed to the entrance, put on her shoes, looked back one last time, and said her final goodbye.

"I’m really going now. Rest well."

"Bye, take care."

The door closed, and I went into the bathroom to wash my cock.

The space still filled with a sexy scent.

I washed carefully not to get the patches wet, and as I was about to dry myself with a towel, I noticed something odd.

A soaking wet white cloth, full of the sexy scent, seemed to come from here.

Since I had been observing all her actions, I immediately realized what it was.

"She forgot to take her panties..."

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