It's getting pretty late. I'll take you home, since you're here. The book is heavy, too. You don't think I'm that bad, do you? Don't worry about it, my house is close by, and a girl can't carry such a large amount of books by herself. That's why I said it's okay. I want to do this.
Still, I wonder how many years it has been since we have walked together like this. I wonder how long it has been since we walked together like this. I haven't seen you since we were in junior high school. Back then, we sometimes went home together. During the festival season, you were in the art club and I was in the committee, and we always went home together after school dismissal time.
It's been a long time ago, but do you remember? We had a lot of fun back then. You were by my side every day. I loved nothing more than to see you laughing and talking. I have to confess now that I even worked extra hours on purpose to get home with you.
It's true. I liked you. I'm sorry. Did I scare you? I'm really sorry. It's just that it was a long time ago, so I hope you don't mind. Of course, I still think you're wonderful. I want you to smile. I want you to have someone next to you who can make you laugh.
You may not be aware of it, but your feelings are easily expressed on your face. After we went to high school, you didn't seem to enjoy talking with me much anymore. At first I thought it was just because we went to different schools that we became distant. But then I began to understand.
You were still the same cheerful and endearing person I had seen all my life, talking to classmates who were not me. That's when I finally realized. No matter how much we've known each other since childhood, it's precisely because we've known each other since childhood that we have to move on. You are changing. I'm not special. So I stopped talking to you. From now on, I will quietly watch over you.
It was hard to contain myself. I wanted to hold you like this for so long. I wanted to see your messed up face. I wanted to hear your outrageous voice.
I dreamed of your skin every night. I couldn't wait to fuck your tits, hips, neck, and lips. It feels so much better than I ever imagined. Everything about you drives me crazy. I love you, I love you so much. I go white when I hear you moan. It makes me tight. Your little lips, so cute. Nipples, too.
No, I can't take it anymore. I'm going to be intense. Please accept this.
Still great tightening. I've always been a spoiled child. Make me more comfortable. Can't you? Not at all. She's making her tits shake like this, her nipples are standing up all the time, and they're turning red from being squeezed so hard. She makes an amazing sound even though I'm just fondling them. I wonder if she'll feel more comfortable if I attack her nipples?
Here, I'm going to pinch you like this, and then I'm going to thrust further. You think I'm going to cum? Not yet. I'm not gonna make you come so easily. Oh, princess. Spread those beautiful legs apart. Don't be shy, I'm not going to force you to do it.
It's soggy and tangled, not wanting to let go of everything I've added. Thus. With each thrust, my white thighs get wet with splashes of liquid. I just felt a squeezing sensation inside. Embarrassed? You're such a loud boy, but you're really naughty, you are.
I love it. I love you. I can see your body clearly because it's brightly lit, and you're leaning on my bed. You're making my tits tremble, trying desperately to keep your voice down, and your pussy is all red and soggy. Let's come together.
It's going to be great. How are your nipples cold? Does it feel good? Pull it out? Is that serious? You don't like it when I get my ass all wet and dripping down my thighs and thrusting up into you like that? You like it better, don't you? Come on, tell me what you want me to do. I want to hear the real answer.
Do you want to kiss me? All right.
Painful? You wanted this, and I won't end it gently.
You don't want a kiss, what you really want is a kiss. That's right, be honest. I will never let you go again. I can't take it anymore. I don't want to. I'm going to spill me all over you.
Self introduction. It's a little embarrassing to do that again to you, my childhood friend, but I get it. Whatever you want.
Hello. My name is Toru Wataya. I work in the medical field and my hobby is reading. I especially like foreign novels. Well, I read anything.
I read classics, non-fiction, antique literature, medical books for work, and cookbooks. I live alone, so I often cook for myself. On my days off, I am usually at the local library. I like my study at home, but I feel comfortable in the unique quietness of the library. Having someone else nearby helps me concentrate. Maybe I am a lonely person.
What else can we talk about? Other hobbies? Actually, that's what I have the most trouble with being asked. I guess so. Other than that, I like to watch the ocean. Whether it is a sunny day, a drizzly day, or a gray day, a walk along the beach calms me down.
Someday with you...no, nothing. I think that someday I would be happy if I could walk slowly and forever hand in hand with someone, someone I would want to entrust my heart completely to. I hope that's enough. I'd like you to cut the last part a little if possible.
I'm embarrassed to say I've talked a little too much. I'll see you later. It was nice to see your face.
Oh dear, I don't know if I can read through this much. I'm not sure how I'd be able to look past it if it was introduced in a fun way. By the way, this description of the heroine. She really looks just like that girl.
Oh, no, it's already that time of the day, and I've already gotten carried away reading this book. I can't believe that you would recommend such a book to me. It's like an ant lion's prison, even though there are so many volumes.
Stories are strange things. No matter how pleasant they are, sometimes they hurt us terribly. On the other hand, there are times when it is very sad, but somehow it saves you.
Today's workday was unusually long. I'm tired, as expected. But this book is already at its climax. What should I do? Will it end in tragic love? Or is it?
Your sister the other day. It's nice to see you again. I read through this book you recommended in a week with little sleep. Thank you very much for the wonderful love time. The hopeful ending, I have a feeling that something good will happen to me, too.
Here's the story behind "The Literary Childhood Friend's Slightly Teasing Doting.
<Synopsis. In the library where you visit to look for materials for your paintings, you are reunited with your childhood friend whom you have always admired. He and I used to go back and forth to each other's houses, but now we don't say much to each other. His help in finding materials brought them closer together again.
His single-minded love for you. You can tell him how you feel about him that you have been keeping in your heart. ............
He is a beautiful young man, white in color, who is always reading books. Intelligent, kind-hearted, and always gentle, he is madly in love with you. When his desire for you overflows, you will drown yourself in his lewdness.
You are mine. ............. I won't let anyone take you away. I know you better than anyone."
Pamper yourself to the fullest, and let go. An intense time that melts with nostalgia and affection.
. Toru Wataya
He is a kind-hearted and kind young man. He and the heroine have known each other since childhood and used to play together in the past. The house is an old Western-style house from the Meiji era, which is famous in the neighborhood, and has a large collection of old books, paintings, and antiques.
She has a gentle way with words and personality, always remembering to smile at everyone. He is working in the medical field because he wants to help someone.
He is an unparalleled book lover, and his particular favorites are foreign classic literature. He is usually calm and collected, but inwardly he is quite a passionate romantic.
Age: 25 years old Birthday:January 11 Height: 177cm Weight: 63 kg Blood type: A
Likes: Books, coffee Dislikes: crowds, violence Hobbies:Reading, looking at the sea
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01:Childhood friend in the library 11:18 (Reunion after a long time / Confession / Heartwarming)
02:Secret study 18:28 (kissing/nipple torture/clitoral torture)
03:On the sofa 08:39 (insert)
04:Room with a window 28:23 (nipple torture/clitoral torture/teasing/softer/insertion/midrift)
05:Omake Track: Bookshelf of Memories 19:47 (???)
Total playback time 1 hour 27 minutes
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