Taking Care of It *
“Wait, Ruru. What is this poking my stomach? Even through my thick sweater, I can feel it… Tell me, is this the infamous ‘side effect’ of that tea?”
After a satisfying morning greeting where the two of us didn’t hold back from expressing our affection and longing for each other, Shio finally noticed the thing that was poking her. To make sure of it, her gloved hands made it down there to hold it like a stick, gripping my erection tightly.
Since I only put on a shirt and my boxers, my raging morning wood was impossible to hide. Add to that, given the thin and elastic fabric of my underwear, the bulging shape became even more pronounced.
Actually, it’s already surprising that she noticed it late. I guess the surprise of seeing me waiting for her by the door was more impactful.
“Indeed, it is. What do you think? Will my Shio help me with it?” Pulling her even closer, I whispered in a seductive tone.