Chapter 157: Where's a Good Place? What Will You Do at First?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 157: Where's a Good Place? What Will You Do at First?
The next day, during lunch.
On my way to the school store to run an errand for Miyuki, I was scrolling through the review section on AniShare when something caught my eye, making them light up.
[Master's Secret]
[This was a work that taught me a lot of new things. I think it would be good for couples interested in SM.]
[Rating: ★★★☆☆]
[Likes: 104] [Dislikes: 31]
A review left by [Run Ino-chan], Renka's community username.
A short scoff escaped my nose as I read it.
I didn't think she'd leave a review, but she did.
Considering Renka's usually gentle and generous nature on the community, the rating was on the low side.
Did she give it a low score because it reminded her of our confinement play or maid uniform play?
The review was posted twenty minutes ago. The dislike ratio was pretty high.
Well, BDSM is a very polarizing taste, so I guess that's unavoidable.
After buying some jelly and other snacks at the store, I sent Renka a message, as always.
[That manga is considered a masterpiece, and you only gave it 3 stars? Do you really not know anything about manga?]
Lunch was almost over, so she should have been able to check her phone, but no reply came.
She was probably busy with something else, or she thought I was just trolling and decided to ignore me.
[You're making me competitive. You should try reading a manga called ‘Girlfriend Training Diary’.]
Having sent another message, I returned to the classroom and placed the things I'd bought on Miyuki's desk, where she was chatting cheerfully with her friends.
"Here."
"Yeah, thanks."
"Stop sending me on errands."
"You always try to sleep if you're not moving, Matsuda-kun. Afternoon classes are about to start, and you can't be dozing off, so I had no choice."
"It's not that you were just too lazy to go yourself?"
"Well, there was that, too."
"Excuses..."
I grumbled and plopped down into my chair, stretching my body out.
Miyuki, who was opening a bag of jelly, frowned.
"Sit up straight. What are you doing?"
"Haaah... alright."
All this for a damn threesome... How did you become such a pushover, Matsuda Ken?
Of course, I'd do anything for Miyuki, errands or otherwise... but still. Pathetic, so pathetic.
Seeing me sigh but obediently do as she said, Bread Girl, who was in the middle of eating her bread, let out a snort of laughter.
I could see the vice president doing this, but I never thought you would... I'm deeply disappointed.
That cream in the puff you're eating... how about I smear it on my dick and make you lick it off?
"Something funny?"
"Cough! S-Sorry..."
"I'm kidding. Laugh all you want."
* * *
"Matsuda-kun."
Miyuki's call came from the passenger seat as she gazed out the window.
Noticing the serious tone in her voice, I answered nonchalantly.
"What?"
"Where would be a good place?"
A continuation of yesterday's question.
I cheered inwardly as I turned into a side street in Miyuki's neighborhood, driving very slowly.
"For what?"
"The place. The location."
"What place are you talking about?"
As I feigned ignorance with an innocent expression, Miyuki burst out in frustration.
"Ugh, seriously...! You know...! The thing I asked about yesterday...!"
She must have been too embarrassed to say the word 'threesome' herself.
Deciding I'd teased her enough, I said...
"Are you asking me where a good place would be to do it with two women?"
"...Yes."
"Why on earth are you so curious about that?"
"Ugh, just tell me already."
The fact that she was bringing it up again today meant her interest was definitely piqued.
I wanted to shout for joy, but I held it in. It wasn't like I had an answer yet.
"Do I have to be serious about this?"
"Yes."
My mind started racing just like yesterday. I kept my eyes on the road and paused for a moment.
Then I asked.
"Let's assume we've already found the other woman?"
"Okay."
"Is she someone we both know? Or just someone you know?"
"Hmm... I hadn't thought that far. You said someone we both know would be best... so can you answer based on that assumption?"
"Then a hotel would probably be better."
"Why?"
"The woman we recruit won't know my place, so if we act all familiar with the surroundings, she'll feel like an outsider and get timid. Wouldn't it be better for all three of us to be in an unfamiliar place?"
"Feeling like an outsider? I think it'd be the same whether it's a hotel or your place, Matsuda-kun. After all, she won't be as close to us as we are to each other. Unless we make a point of being considerate, that is."
So she'd been thinking about our relationships, not just the location.
We can just get closer. Why draw such a line?
Chinami and Renka would be disappointed. Hiyori too, of course.
"That makes sense. But when the time actually comes, wouldn't all three of us just stand around awkwardly? The chances of someone we know having experience with that sort of thing are slim to none."
"You can just tell us what to do, Matsuda-kun. You've watched a lot of them, so you'd know better than me or the other girl."
"I don't watch them that much."
"Don't lie. Idiot."
Miyuki scoffed.
She was being cold, but in a way that had no real malice, and it suddenly turned me on.
"Besides, what you see in porn is different from the real thing. Porn just emphasizes the sensational parts..."
"So it'd be tamer in real life?"
"Something like that."
"I see..."
"By the way, why are you fiddling with your phone while we're talking?"
Just as I said, Miyuki was messing with her phone.
She froze her thumbs, which had been moving at high speed, and gave an awkward laugh.
"I was taking notes..."
"About what? Our conversation?"
"Yeah... Is that not okay?"
She could have just remembered it, but she was taking notes to make sure she got it right...
So this is why Miyuki gets such good grades.
Then again, you rarely see a good student who doesn't take notes.
Miyuki's reaction was a very good sign for me.
There was no reason to say no.
"I don't mind, but you could do that when you get home."
At my words, Miyuki turned her gaze out the window.
Seeing her house right in front of us, she unbuckled her seatbelt.
"Can you wait for a minute?"
"Why?"
"I'm just going to grab some underwear and come right back."
She meant she was going to sleep over at my place.
I tilted my head and asked.
"It's Thursday."
"I know."
"What are you going to tell your mom?"
"I'll handle it. Don't you go feeling sorry to my mom."
She was willing to risk a scolding to sleep over. It seemed she didn't want to break the flow of our discussion on the topic of threesomes.
I had a feeling something good was about to happen.
Barely suppressing my pounding heart, I answered by pulling the handbrake.
* * *
[Serve me.]
[L-Like this...?]
[Didn't you agree to obey my every command in exchange for me forgiving your debt?]
[Ngh...]
After the somewhat awkward exchange, the young actress began to slowly undress the middle-aged actor.
Behind her, another actress clutched her own arm, her body trembling all over, her face a mask of very awkward acting.
Miyuki, who was watching the scene on the small laptop screen, suddenly let out a snort of laughter.
"The people in this one are really awkward actors, aren't they? And they're supposed to be professionals..."
We were currently watching porn in front of the heater, with all the doors in the house closed.
The plot was about two married women who get into a three-car pile-up with a rich man's car on their way back from grocery shopping and end up in his debt.
It was a common NTR story, though one featuring a threesome was rare.
"They're porn actors, not professional actors. As long as they're good at sex, that's all that matters, right?"
Miyuki flinched at my blunt words and cleared her throat.
"I guess so, but..."
As Miyuki trailed off, the two female actors got on their hands and knees and gathered in front of the man's genitals.
They were pressed so close their cheeks were touching.
Seeing this, Miyuki changed the subject.
"Videos with two women always seem to have a scene like that at the beginning..."
Compared to last time, there was less embarrassment in her voice. I was glad to see she was getting used to it.
"Is that so? I never noticed."
"That's because you skip through them. If you were to do it for real, Matsuda-kun, what would you do first?"
"Do I have to answer this one seriously, too? Are you that curious?"
"Yeah. Hold on... let me just take a note..."
Miyuki, who had been leaning against me, quickly grabbed her phone and looked up at me.
It was her signal to begin. I let out a dry laugh and, pretending to think, rolled my eyes upward before speaking.
"I honestly don't know about that one. I think I'd have to see when it happens."
"You haven't even imagined it and made a plan?"
"No, I haven't. I'm usually too focused on the video..."
"Then think about it now."
"Hmm... First, I'd want the three of us to touch each other's bodies."
Miyuki's cheeks turned a shade redder.
She seemed to be picturing it in her head: Miyuki, me, and another woman, all caressing each other's erogenous zones.
"...And after that?"
"After that... well, there are too many things I'd want to do. I can't decide on the order."
As I spoke, I let my eyelids flutter.
A dazed expression momentarily crossed my face.
Noticing it, Miyuki's nose wrinkled.
"You pretended you didn't, but you really do want to do it, don't you?"
"You're the one who told me to imagine it."
"Matsuda-kun, do you like being with me?"
I couldn't take those words at face value. Miyuki was asking how the sex was with her.
"I love it."
Was my sincerity conveyed in my unhesitating, completely serious answer?
Miyuki pressed her back more firmly against my chest.
Then, her eyes fell to the blanket, and she picked at an innocent piece of lint.
"I like it, too..."
I feel like a positive response is coming. Like I'm not far from getting her permission.
I wonder, is my intuition wrong?