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Sailor Uniform and Arasā ②

For the time being, I move the two female teachers who entered the classroom to another place with Sayaka-san. And so, the classroom we are in only have me and three beautiful women who don't dress their age age.

Before I have a good time with the three beautiful girls dressed in sailor uniforms in front of me, there is something I needed to ask.

"Well, what's this all about? I heard about Sayaka-san, but why did Yamashina-sensei and Hikawa-sensei wear sailor uniforms too?"

They are still teachers.

When asked about that, Yamashina-sensei responded, "Ehehe~" as if she is shy.

"This morning, the Principal suddenly told me that a transfer student is joining our class~. So, when I listened to the story, I guessed that Sayaka-san would be coming as a student. Too sly~, I also wanted to show myself to Koutaro-kun in a uniform~."

…So that's it. I hear Yamashina-sensei's story. I don't really understand it, but let's just say I get it.

All I know is that Yamashina-sensei wanted to show me her sailor uniform.

What I don't understand is why they had to pretend to be a student when they can cosplay when doing ecchi stuff.

That question suddenly arises, but I put it aside and turned my eyes to Hikawa-sensei, who is also in a sailor uniform.

Seeing Hikawa-sensei who was usually  dressed in a suit, now in a sailor uniform, the unfamiliarity is even more intense than with Yamashina-sensei and Sayaka-san.

Hikawa-sensei didn't have the usual cool atmosphere at all, and is just shyly looking down.

"If you're too embarrassed, you should stop…"

"To-Tomoko insists… that Koutaro-kun would be pleased…"

I turn to Yamashina-sensei silently. The culprit is this woman.

Then, Yamashina-sensei laughed and bragged.

"Senpai wanted Koutaro-kun to see her in sailor uniform, right? Senpai, you're really cute!"

"Ara ara, Yamashina-sensei. You're right. Hikawa-sensei is cute. Yes, she looks really great."

"T-that's not it… I'm, 25 years old… It doesn't suit me…"

Hikawa-sensei feels more shy and shrinks even further.

Hikawa-sensei is barraged by, "you're cute" compliment from Yamashina-sensei and Sayaka-san from both sides.

"Senpai, be more confident! You look great, very lovely!"

"Yes, Hikawa-sensei. 25-year-olds are still 'Young Women(Onanoko)'. No, women(on'na) are always 'Women(Joshi)'. Hikawa-sensei, no, Nanako-chan is cute. Very very cute…"

"C-cute, such…"

-masu- -masu- 25-years-old Hikawa Nanako keeps fidgeting in her sailor uniform.

But both girls shows no mercy.

"Cute cute! Shy Senpai is super cute!"

"Nanako-chan, call me Onee-san from now on. You're so cute…"

All the while, Hikawa-sensei who keeps receiving "cute" and surrounded on both right and left shrinks even more shyly. It looks like she's ashamed to even look up. What is this, a new form of punishment?

If I didn't say anything and keep watching, the two would be more excited and would start to squeeze Hikawa-sensei and stroke her head.

These girls dressed in sailor uniform, are women(Joshi) having an average age of 25.7 years.

What do I this say to this…

"Pitiful!"

"Koutaro-san?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing…"

I shrugged as I am met with Sayaka-san's eyes, and I corrected myself involuntarily. How stupid… I am timid when I'm the Harem King…

"Well, anyways… It's impossible for Sayaka-san to be a schoolgirl… No, it's not about your age, so don't look at me with such scary eyes. I want you to protect the house and fulfill your role as a mother…"

"…it doesn't it suit me?"

"Hm? No, that's not the problem…"

"It doesn't suit me, right…? Yes, Koutaro-san, a younger child is better in these clothes than this 28-years-old hag…"

Sayaka-san starts to mess around.

Damn, why didn't I just include Sayaka-san in the twister game last night! Relentless, this person is too relentless.

"Yamashina-sensei! Isn't Yamashina-sensei a teacher? What would you do as a student… right? Yamashina-sensei is a good girl and should go back to being my usual Yamashina-sensei…"

However, before I finish talking, Sayaka-san next to her grabs her skirt up and shows off her thighs.

My gaze is immediately nailed to it. This is a trap! I know this is definitely a trap! Geez, why is she acting this relentlessly?

But my gaze is nailed to Sayaka-san's thighs. Her delicious looking thighs are extending from the sailor uniform.

And the black strings-underwear I get only a glimpse of too.

Usually, she wore a cardigan or summer sweater or other "chaste wife" clothes. That Sayaka-san now invites me while flipping up a short sailor uniform.

Yes, Sayaka-san is good at inviting me. Too good in fact.

Yamashina-sensei immediately lifts her skirt and shows off cute print panty, perhaps influenced by Sayaka-san. It's a tanuki. Yamashina-sensei today have a tanuki print panty.

And lastky, Hikawa-sensei groans with her face red in shame, but she also reveals her underwear by lifting up her skirt in the same way. Purple laced underwear.

The delicious thighs of each of the three are exposed, and -gokuri- I gulped. Behind those underwear, there must be a horny female hole that's thirsty for my semen.

Seeing me in such a state, Sayaka-san laughs with an "Ufufu…".

…I seemed to heard something snapped.

"Fu~ fu~ fu~…"

I stand up while laughing. Okay, if you wanted to get fucked, let's do it.

However, since they push me on so much, I will do a little punishment in return.

Since these older women show so much masochism already, I will play along…

"Sayaka-san, Yamashina-sensei, Hikawa-sensei…"

I call them out. They look up at me with a hopeful look, but things won't be so convenient.

I said while leering at their sailor uniforms.

"Exercise, let's do it"

The gymnasium with the doors closed is muffled with heat.

The mornings and evenings are getting cooler these days, but it is still summer. What's more, with the doors closed, the room is heated by the strong sunlight before noon and it is pretty much a light sauna.

"Drink water properly so you that you don't fall from heat stroke. Alright, next is Yamashina-sensei, move it!"

I called out while swinging a tennis racket in my hand.

A little farther away, the yellow ball flies to Yamashina-sensei.

Yamashina-sensei is chasing the ball hard while screaming, "Hi~ya~a~a…" still in her sailor uniform. I hit the ball on the other side when she barely managed to return it. "I'm, I'm from liberal arts~…" Yamashina-sensei chases the ball while heaving. Her skirt flutters, revealing the underwear below it.

"Now now, Sayaka-san. It's no time to rest. Comeーonー"

"Ko-Koutaro-san… this exercise… what is it for…!?"

Sayaka-san goes after the ball and is also still in her sailor suit.

-boing- -boing- her boobs are shaking with amazing power.

Hahaha, don't you say something strange too Sayaka-san.

If you're exercising, you're exercising. What else do you expect? Could it be, you thought that we would have the exercise on a bed.

"Hikawa-sensei, I going to be a bit strict. Here! Do your best!"

"Waiー wait a minute…! Ah…!"

Hikawa-sensei is the only one having anything to do with the sports club, and had more exercise than the other two. Even if I hit the ball at a bit tricky angle, she will return it properly.

In the closed gymnasium, I am playing tennis against three beautiful girls. The plastic water bottles purchased to avoid heat stroke are starting to empty.

About 20 minutes have passed since we started, and everyone is already sweaty. It as a gym where one can sweat just by being in it.

The three's sailor uniforms are wet with sweat and their skin can be seen through.

Alright, it should be good already. There would be no point if we get too tired out.

"Okay, that's enough. You must be tired, Sayaka-san, Yamashina-sensei, Hikawa-sensei."

When I called out, -pita-… the three flop down on the floor.

They accepted the plastic bottle I offered while exhaling rough breaths.

"How was it?

"N… haa… Mouー Koutaro-san… why do we have us play tennis…?"

Her back hair stuck to the neck, wet with sweat. It's startlingly sexy.

I also drink water and moisten myself. I'm still going to sweat a lot more…

After taking a break for a while, it seems that Sayaka-san's physical strength eventually recovered. In the first place, I did not exercise them so hard. Just enough to sweat.

But that's the point of this whole ordeal.

"My sailor uniform is drenched in sweat… I want to have a shower…"

"Shower? No, that's a no go, Sayaka-san. You can't have shower yet."

I slowly approach Sayaka-san while saying so. Disregarding Sayaka-san who raise a suspicious voice saying, "Koutaro-san…?", I push her down.

Sayaka-san have a surprised face, but smiles happily immediately, then raise her eyebrows as if she is a little troubled.

"Mouー, Koutaro-san is already… wait a moment and I'll take a quick shower…"

"I've already said that showers are a no go. What do you think you exercised for?"

"…Eh? That's… hi~ya~n! Ko-Koutaro-san! N-no… I'm covered in sweat… nmm!"

While pushing down Sayaka-san, I took off her sailor uniform and suck on her armpit that is wet with sweat. The tastes of an Arasā. It's steamy and stuffy, an unbearable smell.

She wants my cock. This arasā is a 28-year-old (and mother of a junior high school student), a female dog who came to high school wearing a sailor uniform, an 'ara ara, ufufu' beauty full of motherly charm.

I devotedly lick both her armpits to taste them carefully.

Sayaka-san is surprised at me, who suddenly started licking her armpits. Furthermore, she herself could smell the sweat, and she would've never expected that I would lick it.

She tried to get away from me as if she's apprehensive, but I won't let go.

From now on, the arasā Sayaka-san, the 25-years-old and 24-years-old female teachers, I will humiliate their embarrassing place.

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