SIRO-1271 Amateur Personal Filming, Submission. 258

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The sun was shining, sweat glinting. Her refreshing smile, youth racing by... In middle school I was taking extra lessons in the classroom after school. What was burned into my mind was the profile of that girl who was always happily chatting with friends in the corridor. She was never the school’s Madonna or anything like that. Boyish and positive, treating everyone equally, she was liked by many people regardless of gender. She would occasionally talk to shy me and invite me into the circle of chatter. Whether that was love or not, even I don’t know now. One thing I can say is that when I first heard a class reunion would be held for the first time since graduation, the first face that came to mind was hers. I wondered what she was doing now. Maybe she was already married... With a strange anxiety tucked into a corner of my heart, the day of the reunion arrived. After more than ten years, her smile was as refreshing as ever. I was so happy to have met her again. But then I heard it. A man who always had something to say, fueled by alcohol and high on the moment, was gleefully spilling gossip. “That Sena’s working as a hostess now, I heard. I’d love to fuck her once lol.” What!? Doesn’t he have cabaret hostess mixed up with sex workers? No — that’s not the point. If that story were true, it would be her; surely there must be some deep reason behind it. I couldn’t forgive him for making such a drunken joke about it at that volume. I wasn’t the timid kid who never spoke to anyone anymore. Riding on the courage that alcohol gave me, I said, “Sena would never sleep with an idiot like you! Don’t insult her!” My sudden outburst stirred the crowd, but I ignored them and berated the chatterbox. After saying what I needed to say, I went to her and told her, “If anything terrible ever happens, I’ll help however I can. Good luck with your work!” She smiled happily... I fancied, imagining there might be one or two men who would misunderstand her that way, that she was the sort of girl who’d get used to men and act aloof. Then I thrust my meat into Sena’s mouth and ravished her with greedy thrusts.