Kaneko Otoha *

Unlike Sena, Otoha asked me to push her down to the bed. It's been more than a year for her so her longing that was bottled up was more than what Sena has.

Putting her down to the bed, I immediately got on top of her.

Her long brown hair sprawled on the bed and with her uniform a bit disheveled, her figure which became sexier than how I remembered lay before my eyes. Even her breasts that were previously on the average size grew and were now approaching a bigger cup.

"You've become sexier, Otoha."

I revelled at her figure as I started kissing her. From her forehead, down to her nose and her lips that were already red from all the kisses we shared since earlier at school.

"E-eh? I've only grown a bit..."

Unconvinced by what I said, Otoha tried to deny it. But before she could even shake her head. My hand went straight to her breast and grabbed it.

"No, not just a bit. Look, before, this wouldn't spill out of my hand."