Upon returning ho, I was imdiately greeted by the impatient Satsuki. She looked a little drowsy from the exhaustion earlier but she forced herself to stay awake to collect my promise of a full celebration package tonight.
She grabbed my collar the mont I stepped inside the living room, yanking down and sealing my lips with hers. When she pulled back, her grumpy pout was in full force.
I couldn’t help but be srized by how adorable she was and that earned another kiss from her before she hit my chest and demanded that the promise be fulfilled.
Naturally, I didn’t hesitate on it, making use of the now-quiet living room, I took care of her properly, almost to the point that she dozed off on top of after an intense round of lovemaking.
But since we got sweaty from it, I brought her with to the bathroom, where we dipped in the tub. Halfway through it, Akane showed up inside, already on her towel, while carrying the tray of miraculous tea.
While we rested inside the tub, my silly wife served a cup to us. Satsuki grumbled at first, but she still drank it.
Sohow, it got her even more drowsy.
As a result, to prevent her from catching a cold, I carried her out of the bathroom and brought her to our bedroom, tucking her in bed after dressing her up.
She was so exhausted that even her attempt to lock in her embrace loosened up just a minute later, allowing to return to the bathroom and finish my bath with Akane.
As always, we talked about our day while enjoying the company of each other. Well, with all the things that happened, we eventually ended up with mundane topics like how she got the idea of doing pizza tonight.
Apparently, she saw an ad on TV and thought she wanted to try it. Alas, it ended in failure. She underestimated the skill to make a good pizza.
Well, she’s not giving up on it, though. She vowed to raise it as a topic in her Ho Economics Club so that she could make it a task for the club to train on it.
Since she would never let go of the title of being my most special girl and first wife, she would always find ways to remind of it, even in the simplest things like that.
After our bath, I also carried her to our bedroom. Then, before joining them, I spend around half an hour more checking on my girls who might still be awake at the ti. I’ve already said good night earlier, after all.
And sure enough, the usual suspects imdiately replied. There’s Mizuki, who replied with a quick, “Got it, I’m going to sleep now that you caught again, honey. That woman contacted again. She’s been asking for an update regarding the task she’s asking you to do. If you can’t talk to Hassen yet, contact her. She’s probably waiting.”
Other than Mizuki, there’s Hifumi. Although it took her a few minutes to reply, she guiltily admitted that she’d been too focused on reviewing the lessons they took this past week. She’s still that diligent in her studies. She’s always ready for a pop quiz and even the upcoming final exams. If those envious of her grades knew how much hard work she’s putting in it, they’d definitely be ashad of themselves.
In response to their ssages, I called them both. First, I sang Mizuki goodnight, by her request, of course. That girl wouldn’t take a no. In her defense, that’s her punishnt for over what happened in the Basketball Club. She’s part of that conversation earlier in their ‘Ruki Hub’ when Satsuki and Ria were asking for ideas on how to punish .
Next, Hifumi and I talked for quite a while as she claid she might not be able to force herself to sleep after our call. Or so she said. It was clearly just her excuse to listen to my voice more, as she’s too reserved to say how much she’s missing .
That’s why before she fully dozed off, I whispered to her, “Sleep well, Hifumi. Dream of holding you tight the way you like, okay? Soon, it won’t just be this. I’ll bring you ho and we’ll sleep in the sa bed together.”
Her response was a soft, “Pervert,” as if she already knew what might happen when that day arrived, before giggling affectionately.
Well, it’s truly sothing we haven’t done together yet. All those tis in grade school, everything happened in our school, and sneakily.
And now, after reconnecting with her, I couldn’t just bring her ho with . She’s too diligent for her own good. And although she could also sneak out like Ria, Hifumi wasn’t as bold as her. At least not when there’s an exam coming up.
This coming sumr, we’ll be able to spend more ti together.
Last but not least, I called another girl. It was Yuika-senpai. Our special swimming class yesterday was postponed, after all. We had to reschedule it soti this week.
In the end, she added that Minori-senpai would be joining us this ti. Yeah... I’m gonna look forward to that.
When I finally put my phone down and climbed back upstairs, Miwa-nee was already standing by our door, waiting for . So, I pampered her as well. Not in their room where Minoru was sleeping, of course.
And it got to the point that I was truly exhausted for the night. Still, I carried her back to their room before finally sliding in between Akane and Satsuki.
I had to admit. This Sunday was the first ti in a while that I truly got squeezed dry. Luckily, there’s the tea that could bring back in 100% after only a few hours of rest.
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Monday morning started early for all of us. I got woken up by Satsuki slipping out of the bed. She’s going for a morning jog.
She planned to run around the neighborhood for maybe half an hour before sneakily returning to our room, where she could wait until I woke up to help with the side effect of the tea.
Unfortunately for her, I was a light sleeper. So, I joined her in that run. And with Akane also waking up when I moved, the three of us eventually ran together.
But not before squeezing a few out to relieve of my morning wood. With the two of them working together, I naturally didn’t hold back and responded eagerly.
Thanks to that, the three of us had already gotten a lot of exercise before we even started to run.
Akane loved it while Satsuki pretended to be grumpy but deep inside, she would probably skip running if I told her we should just stay in bed... and complete the exercise there.
“Sister Satsuki, you still can’t be honest all the ti with husband, no?” Akane asked while we jogged.
The grumpy girl didn’t answer right away but she glanced at and used her elbow to nudge my side.
“Honest, huh? Seeing his shaless face always makes want to punch it and kiss it at the sa ti,” Satsuki muttered in a grumble as she kept her steady pace beside .
Her hair that was done in a ponytail bounced with every step, the early morning light catching the faint sheen of sweat already forming on her neck from our earlier ‘warm-up exercise’ or ‘helping out session’. I could still feel them squeezing tightly. If I wasn’t careful, it might bulge out again.
Akane let out a bright, knowing giggle on my other side, her golden hair swaying freely as she matched our rhythm without breaking a sweat. “See? That’s what I an, Sister Satsuki. You’re always saying stuff like that, but your eyes are sparkling. Husband’s shaless face is your favorite thing in the world.”
“Shut up, Akane. Of course, I love his face but I’m still annoyed at his shalessness. Anyway, you’re the one who jumps him first every morning. It must be nice to be living with him.” Satsuki shot back, sounding a little jealous.
Akane proudly grinned before saying, “Oh, that’s the privilege of being his wife.”
“I’m gonna be his wife too.” She glanced sideways at again, her grumpy pout softening a bit. But when our eyes t, it returned to its full form, “Idiot... Stop grinning like that. It’s annoying. I love you, alright? I can repeat that any ti.”
“Mhm. I know that even without you saying it. You’re a girl of few words before, but whenever you’re with , you just can’t help but spill everything out like you’ve been holding it in all day.”
Satsuki clicked her tongue and gave another elbow, “Shut up, idiot. And focus on running... Where is this path leading to anyway?”
“Oh, to the bakery. Let’s pick up breakfast, alright?” I answered while Akane just giggled at my other side.
Just like this, our morning run ended inside a bakery where the owner scowled at again. After all, I showed up with another girl once more.
Surely, I’m already dubbed as a ‘playboy’ by her by now.
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