Andou Nanami (1) *
Forgetting about ourselves in the heat of the moment, Nami and I unerringly rolled around her bed to the point that we almost fell down from it.
Thankfully, I trained my foundation. I managed to prevent that and rolled us back to the middle of the bed.
We both hadn’t taken a shower yet. Moreover, we’re both in our uniforms. From now on, her bed now had an extra scent. Mine. And when I pointed that out, Nami delightfully welcomed it.
Ah no. Nami was the only one still in her uniform while I still don the blue shirt that was filled with her womanly scent and of the fabric conditioner that they used on it.
My pants had been pulled down for a while now and I was down to my boxer briefs with my bulge clearly emphasized. I ate and drank food that could give me extra energy before taking the bus with her and after an hour or so, it’s now showing its effects.