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I stayed over at her place when I visited Osaka for work, and we ended up sleeping together just that one night—we were childhood friends from elementary school, Carley. A month has passed since then, and when she came to Tokyo for business, we finally reunited. She handles her alcohol well and clearly remembered everything that happened last time.
She admitted, "I kinda liked you," and although shy, she opened up about our previous encounter, blushing deeply as if her face was on fire. It was clear she still felt something for me too.
Wanting to make up for that night, I brought out an adult toy called "Tobikko" as my own special way of welcoming her. She yelled, "Isn't that the one you used with your ex?! You pervert!!" scolding me, but I could tell she was slightly curious. After begging her, she finally agreed to wear it.
As I listened to her thoughts about how it felt, she gradually fell under Tobikko's spell. As pleasure built up, her usual straightforward demeanor melted into sultry moans, and she shook violently in ecstasy inside the car, driving me wild with excitement.
Even outside the car, even at a convenience store along the way, I could clearly see how turned on and weak she became. What I once loved about her now perfectly matched her true nature. By the time we reached the hotel, she was begging me for my cock.
After penetration, she was so sensitive that I accidentally came inside her.
"I'm sorry, Carley!!" I apologized, but as we washed each other in the shower, reminiscing about the past,
she smiled happily, nostalgic and carefree.
After a short break, I aimed for round two. While drinking and chatting, I pulled out the aphrodisiac I'd bought. She hurled insults without holding back, but strangely, it felt good to hear.
When I asked to watch her masturbate, she eventually gave in and did it.
She mocked the drug, saying "Ugh, tastes awful!!" but drank it all anyway.
And then, she transformed into the ultimate dream girl for me—a full-blown masochist.
We brutally fucked each other senseless, hard and relentless, all over the hotel. She writhed and convulsed in ecstasy, surrendering completely to instinct, enjoying every moment of sex with me.
Will she be my girlfriend now? A fuck buddy? Or just my childhood friend?
We already greeted each other's parents as kids, so I think I'll keep going with this relationship.