Acele, however, is a mind reader.

"Please!" Acele nods powerfully.

...There is something compelling in Acele’s gaze. Reika, hesitant to say no, doesn’t want to say no and can’t bring herself to say it. Though she knows she should.

"Only my clothes," she says. "That’s it."

Acele nods and Reika slowly draws to her feet.

***

The drum of her heartbeat echoes in her ear. Reika stands in a room that’s not her own, about to undress in front of a person that isn’t her husband. In practice, she’s done it countless times yet she’s blushing furiously. Acele sits upright giving her undivided attention.

Ah, I can’t believe I’m doing this. Really, how did we get here!?

While thinking such thoughts, she starts to strip starting, of course, with her sandles. She undoes the straps and steps out of them erasing an extra inch or so in height. Next—

I’m not wearing socks. So next is...

Her shirt. Her heart and her stomach feel like they’re being ground against each other as she lifts the hem of her shirt. Above her navel. Then her bra.

"Hooooly shit!" … The way Acele’s eyes light up, Reika can easily read what’s on her mind. Her heart thumps faster.

"Do you...like my bra?" Embarrassment instantly sets in. Death couldn’t come sooner. And yet… and yet…

"It’s very pretty."

She can’t help smiling. Her bra isn’t anything special. Once her shirt is off, she folds it neatly and lays it on the floor. Her skirt follows and just like that she’s reduced to nothing but her underwear. A black, full-cup underwire bra and matching high-waist panties.

Her bodies not perfect. Her stomach is a bit flabby, spilling over the band of panties. her thighs a bit too thick.

"You’re beautiful."

No point in asking what she thinks. "Thank you. Even though I’ve gotten a little fat." She’s genuinely happy. It’s just enough of a confidence boost to run the last mile. She unhooks her bra, freeing her breasts from their confinement. Lastly, her panties join the heap of discarded clothes.

Acele drools. Her eyes can’t look away from the sight in front of her. A path of dark fuzz covers Reika’s crotch. Above, her breasts are a cup bigger, her areola and nipples larger and darker. A moment passes in silence as Acele drinks it all.

"I think it’s your turn now, Acele?"

"Huh?" Acele widens her eyes, confused. "My turn for what?"

"It’s hardly fair unless we’re both exposed, right?" Reika eyes Acele’s modesty pillow.

"Ah, about that…" Acele looks away. "I’d say we’re pretty even already…"

"Acele."

"….Y,Yeah?"

"You two."

"Mng…" Acele grumbles and reluctantly stands up. "I have to?"

"Yes. You do."

Acele grumbles louder. "R,Really? I think it’s more than enough already…"

"Acele…"

"Ugh, let me complain! I’ll do it. I’ll do it." With a deep breath, she steels herself and drops the pillow. Her girl-cock dangles like a tapir’s snout. Acele turns as red as a cherry.

Reika ogles it for a moment then puts words to her disbelief, "Are you really a virgin?"

"Uh, yes?" ‘Why would I lie about that?’ reads her expression.

"How?" Reika stares at it a little more. Not having an answer to that, Acele keeps quiet."

"Y,You can touch it if you want."

Saying that, Acele stood there, filled with the most brazen confidence in the world.

"...May I?"

"Y,Yeah...if you want."

Just for today. Just for right now. It’s not cheating, right? Innocent curiosity. That’s all it is. There might not be another chance like this. Reika’s thoughts race as she kneels down. She gingerly touches Acele’s cock. She rubs it as though petting a cat. Acele shivers.

"Oh my gosh… It’s so big." With just the pads of her fingertips...then her palm. From the tip down to the base. A sour scent fills her lungs. It’s so different from her husband’s. It’s jarring. Addictive.

"You like it?"

Reika laughs shyly. "Yeah," she answers without thinking.

"You look surprised." Acele mirrors that bashful energy.

"I’ve never seen one like it before." she mumbles.

‘In person,’ anyway. She’s seen pictures and the occasional porn film with well-endowed models and actors. A lot of them were even bigger than Acele lengthwise. It’s her thickness that Reika marvels at. It twitches when her breath washes over it. Her face is a little too close, she realizes.

"A,And if you want you can lick it."

"May I?"

The nerves in Acele’s voice as she said that. That forced smile—that’s when Reika realized that she’d crossed the point of no return. As if swimming out towards the ocean only to find endless ocean on the horizon and looking back the beach nowhere in sight.

I may as well, see what’s beyond the horizon then.

So she opened her mouth and even though Acele only said to ‘lick it,’ after doing so with her tongue once, she ended up putting the whole tip in her mouth next. Holding the base of it, she moved her mouth forward, clamped her lips down and pulled back. Each time she went a little further down the shaft until she could go no further. Then she licked the sides.

"That feels good." Acele’s voice quivers. Her face, Reika sees, is contorted in pleasure. She pauses.

"Is this your first blowjob?" Reika knows the answer, but she wants to hear it anyway.

Acele nods. Reika smiles, pleased, and resumes her blowjob. Slowly. She alternates between holding the head in her mouth and licking the sides. Bit by bit, the thing in her mouth grows, stretching her lips and her jaw. At some point, she starts using her hand, stroking the half she can’t fit in her mouth.

Acele’s heavy breathing is all the praise she needs, but it’s infuriating. Her slow pace. Acele runs her hand through her hair one moment and in the next is pushing Reika’s head down.

Reika obliges. She bobs her head back and forth faster.

"That feels so good," Acele repeats breathlessly.

"Mmm, yeah?" I’m surprised she’s lasted this long, actually, Reika thinks. She fills her mouth with saliva and wrings out Acele’s true feelings.

"Fuck," "That feels so fucking good," "Oh shit," "Fuck yeah."

Acele’s moaning drives Reika into a frenzy. In fact, the louder Acele is, the harder she works her mouth and tongue and the louder Acele gets. A wheel of pleasure that soon nears a peak.

"Suck that dick...Ah, yeah, just like that. You’re going to make me cum."

The thought of pulling her mouth away never crossed her mind...though the hand on the back of her head did make that a little difficult. The moment Acele came, Reika closed her eyes and accepted it in her mouth. Through Acele’s aftershocks, her hips bucking back and forth, she kept her lips sealed tight until she finished cumming.

She kept it in her mouth until she could free a hand to spit it out into. Thick white juice pooled in her hand. Acele’s legs gave out then, she joined her kneeling on the floor and leaned forward. Whether Reika turned her head at the last second or it was Acele who deviated—the young girl’s lips touched the corner of Reika’s lips. Then their heads aligned and Reika felt her lips part.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

"Heeey! Is anybody home!?"

The banging and yelling comes from the front door. Acele springs to her feet. Acele scrambles to her feet, tugging on a pair of pajamas and a shirt before rushing off. At the same time, Reika collects her clothes and escapes to the bathroom.

Oh my god, what did I just do!? Did I just cheat? Am I having an affair now? I didn’t think I was that starved for attention. With a student of mine to boot! I’m disqualified to be an educator! Even if she wasn’t ‘my’ student, it still counts doesn’t it? I don’t even have the excuse of being drunk.

"What am I going to do?" Reika wants to rip out her hair.

Should I tell him? It’s better if I confess right away, right? Tell Acele it was all a mistake and apologize.

Acele is standing in the kitchen area next to some plastic bags when Reika finally leaves the bathroom.

"Did you forget these Ms. Aikawa?"

"Yes," Reika says as she picks up her bags.

Now, I have to say it now! That this was all a mistake!

"I’m Sorry!"

Before she can get the words out, Acele’s voice makes her swallow them back into the pit of her stomach.

"I feel like I kind of pressured you into doing that. I’m… not expecting anything from it or anything like that. I got a little carried away and...well, I’m sorry. That’s what I want to see."

"Haa…" Reika sighs. She feels of relief and embarrassment. For a split second, she wrestles with just letting Acele take responsibility.

There’s now way I can do that. So she sighs.

"No, don’t worry about it. You didn’t pressure me to do anything."

Right, I’m the one who came in without permission. Spied on someone in a private moment and, when discovered, went in to their bedroom anyway.

Objectively, she wanted it to happen. She would have been disappointed if nothing had happened. Knowing that and admitting it are two different things though.

"I better get home. And you’ve got work right?" Before Acele can argue the point of who’s at fault, Reika grabs her bags.

"Don’t forget to lock the door."

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