Chapter 73: -Special: Sato Minami, a convenient love story.

-----PoV:  Sato Minami-----

I usually see her with that girl, but she didn’t come yesterday. The girl did, along with another girl who I thought was much younger, but was in fact of legal age to buy alcohol.  They were accompanied by the kid, and I can’t help wondering if the two are related, since they look alike.

She’s always so fashionable.  Long hair, oversized glasses, cut top so I can see that great cleavage of hers. Man I wanna put my face right in the center of those and go crazy!

…

Tch, more customers.  

It’s a busy afternoon.  I’m working until late tonight.  I hope I can see her.   Of course with my luck, I won’t be able to talk with her for very long.  She always comes when it’s busy.

My last relationship I just want to forget.  Suzu was my whole world, then she suddenly gets confessed to by a guy. A guy!  And now she was so quick to dump me.  Why?  Just cause he has a dick?  Why’s it so hard to be a lesbian in this world?  I just want a good looking girlfriend I can take to heaven everynight who isn’t ashamed to be one.

I’m sure she is.  I mean, she gives off all the signals.  How frustrating!  Show up already you sexy woman!  Let me at least touch your soft hands.

…

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The door chime goes off nearing 10pm.

The store has been quiet for a few minutes, and I’m just about done restocking the shelves.

I look to see who came in, so I can greet them.

OMG!  It’s her!  She came!

I hurry behind the counter, and push my co-worker out of the way.  She knows I have a thing for her, so she doesn’t get upset.  I’m thankful for that much.

She’s brought up a few items.  Some beer, some salty snacks, and a bento that was about to expire.

“And two packs of-”

“Golden 8’s, longs, right?”

She takes a look at me for a moment, then smiles.

I grab her requested item, and ring up her purchase. I know I shouldn’t do it, but when she holds out the cash, I touch the underside of her fingers and take the money.

Contact with a customer is frowned upon. We all had to watch an annoying training video telling us why, but it’s for that exact reason I decided to do it.

She seemed surprised.  I just flash her a smile.

“You’re relatively new here, aren’t you?”

“Yes. I just started a few days ago.”

I see her eyes move to my nametag.

“Sato…-san?”

“Minami.  Sato Minami.”

“Pretty.”

Wha-?

“Your name is pretty.  Mine is too old fashioned.  Kawamura Kanae.”

Kanae-chan?

I’ve never carded her, so it didn’t occur to me I could, and learn her name that way.

I finish packing up her order.

“I think it’s a nice name.” I say.  Kanae.  Can you let me into your chest, Kanae? I won’t bite until you let me.

“Sato-san. You can go on break now.” I hear the manager call from the office behind me.

“Hai~!” I reply unprofessionally..

As she’s about to leave the counter, I take a big chance.

“Can I talk with you for a moment?”

Please don’t run away.

She nods, but heads outside, anyway.

I quickly punch out onto my break, and make for the door.

She’s taken a seat next to the bike rack, and has started up a cigarette, and opened up a beer.  She’s staring off into space somewhere.

“Hi.  I just wanted to take a moment and talk with you.”

“Sure. What about?”

“Please don’t um.. take this…”

I falter.

“I think you are a beautiful woman.”

…

“Thanks.  I don’t feel like much of one though.”

“I can get how you feel.  I also apologise for touching you when receiving your payment.  I just really wanted to.  I’ve seen you come in a few times, and I really just wanted to ask… if you would like to perhaps have a cup of coffee with me sometime?”

…

She’s looking at me and contemplating something.

“You’d look good in black clothing.”

Really?  I don’t own much of any black clothes though.

“I’m afraid my wardrobe is mostly whites and tans.”

“That’s alright.  After coffee sometime, I could take you back to my studio, and put you in something nice.”

“Studio?”

“Yes.  I run a fashion blog, insta, tweet, everything.  I have a huge wardrobe selection to choose from.”

She pulls out a phone, and she shows me something amazing.

“KanAtelier?”  

It’s a huge fashion portal with almost 90,000 followers!  She’s big time!

“Yeah, I’m a social media influencer” she says as she takes a hard sip of alcohol.

I’m staring at her lips as she drinks.  I want to drink from them instead.

She passes me the can.

“Want a sip?”

R..really?

I take the offered can and enjoy a small sip over the place she just drank from.

I’m not big on alcohol, but somehow it felt really warm for beinn ice cold. So I take another.

She cracks open another one, and smiles at me.

“Keep that one.”

She offers her can and we knock them together.

She’s trying to be friendly, even though I’m surely pestering her, but every so often, her smile drops.

“Is it alright if I ask… are you seeing someone?”

She stops mid sip, then puts her can lower.

“Seeing someone… Yes. I was.  I kind of fucked it up, so now, I guess I’m not seeing anyone.”

She broke up with the girl from earlier? This is a chance from heaven!

I must attack!

“I’m sorry to hear that.  About the coffee earlier, would… would it be possible later tonight? I know a cafe open until two, and I get off soon.”

…

She looks at me again.

“Your treat?” she asks.

“Absolutely!” I say, happy to have a chance!

“When?”

“Guiseppies right around the corner, at midnight, is that okay?”

“Mm Sure.  I’ll put these away, and see you then.”

Yesssssss!!!

“Alright.  Thanks for letting me talk with you.”

I bow a few times, and head back inside the store.

Ah, I have the beer in my hand.  I quickly chug it and discard it in the trash.  Hopefully the boss doesn’t smell it, but I won’t let that kiss go so easily!

…

From inside the store, I see her finish her cigarette and beer, and then leave.

“So, did you get lucky?”  My co-worker asks.

“I invited her to have a coffee after work.”

“Good for you, Sato-san. I hope it works out.”

“Me too<3”

My co-worker is a married woman in her forties but she’s accepting of my lifestyle. At least someone is besides my Aunt.

…

Work finishes on time, and it’s 11:45. Plenty of time to make it to the coffee shop!

When I get there, she isn’t anywhere outside.

I enter just in case, and I see her inside, using her phone sitting alone.

I walk over to the booth she’s occupying and I sit down.

“Hello again.”

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She looks up at me and gives me a smile.

Waaaai~  Don’t look at me so sexily like that.  

“I took the liberty of ordering for us.”

Interesting!  Are you going to guess my taste?  Let’s see how you do.

A few moments of just quiet perusal of each other and a waitress brings us a few items.

I have been given a macchiato, and she has an au-lait.  We each have a slice of cake.  Her cake is a slice of chocolate fudge, mine is some kind of vanilla with a coconut topping.

I try a sip of the macchiato and it’s sweet, and tastes like caramel and vanilla. I try a bit of the cake, and the flavors interact well.

I’ve never tried this combination before, but I like it very much.  The company as well is just as sweet.

Her au-lait is a little darker than mine, but she seems to be enjoying it.

“It’s nice.”

“You seem like a sweet girl. I thought you might enjoy sweet things as well.”

“What about you?”

“I like sweet things as well, but I felt like something a little bitter tonight.”

Bitter?  Is it because you are heartbroken?  I sure looks like it to me.

Our coffee date wasn’t what I expected. It was quiet, and not tense at all.  Almost like relaxing in the comfort of another wounded person.

She offers me a bit of her cake, and I happy accept it.  I offer her a bite of my own, and she takes my fork and dips it in her au-lait before eating it.

Bitter, huh?  I can give you something sweet, if you’d let me.

“If it’s not too rude of me to ask… have you ever been with a woman?”

She stares right through me when I ask.

“I’ve only been with two women.”

So.. are you.. gay like me?

“Are you interested in women?” she asks me.

“I am.” I say, awaiting a possible rejection.

“Are you… good with women?” she asks, hesitating slightly.

“I want to say yes, but I just lost a parner to a man… so my confidence is a bit low on that matter at the moment.” I confess.

She says nothing more on the matter.  With our meal done, she lights up another cigarette, and just watches me.

What are you thinking?

I’m looking at her, as sexy as she is, and she offers me her cigarette.  I’ve never smoked, but I give it a try.

It’s gross.  I know I made a strange face.

I look at her, and she’s about to laugh.

Muu. Don’t make fun of me, okay? 

“Would you like to come to my studio?”

“Tonight?”

“Right now.  I’d like to dress you up in something good.”

D-dress me up?

“If that is okay with you, I will take you up on that.”

“Good.”  She says as she takes a final drag and stubs it out.

“Your treat now, my treat later.”

… later?

I pay for the coffee and cakes, and accompany her in the night to an office building nearby.  The lights are off, but she has a key, and we enter.

There is a room on the far side of the office that she escorts me to. When she opens the door and turns on the light, I am amazed.  It’s like a high end fashion outlet in Harajuku.

“I’ll pick you out a few things to try on.  If you don’t feel comfortable undressing here, there is a curtain right over there.” She points to an enclosed space with black curtains.

I’m more than comfortable though.

So I remove my clothes down to my underwear, and she comes back with a few interesting selections, of which most are black.

She lays them out in seperate stacks, and I try them on individually.

There’s a big camera present, and she has me stand between it and a green backdrop.  I’m having my picture taken as she asks me to take some poses, a few of which she touches me to assume how she wants.

I liked when she did that.

We got to the last outfit, but there was an issue.

“I don’t think this is fitting me quite right?” I say.

She is behind me, and she suddenly unhooks my bra.  She slides it off of me carefully, and it hit the floor.

I am instantly excited.

“It’s to be worn like that.  The fabric here goes over you directly.”

She helps me put it on, I feel her fingers lightly touch my breasts through the fabric as she pulls it up to my shoulders.  The sensation is hightened by my own desire to touch her myself.

I stand in front of the camera, and she does what she wants.  When I’m done, she’s using her phone to connect with the digital camera.

“Would it be alright if I upload a few to my insta?” She asks me “I think you are attractive in many of these shots.”

“That would be fine.”

“Great.  Then I just have one more question.”

She’s approached me very close, and her face is near mine.

“May I…”  her lips reach for mine.

The sentence doesn’t finish, as we are kissing.  I feel like melting in her arms.  Her kiss is so passionate, I can’t even fight back!

I don’t stop her.

Even as the straps which were on my shoulder fall, and my breasts expose themselves, I don’t dare stop her.

She moves lower and kisses them too.  I feel my juices flow down below.  She carefully undoes the rest of the outfit that gives way too easily.  Have I been tricked?

That’s fine.

She’s kissing my stomach, and moves lower and lower. Until I feel her tongue licking my pussy. It’s warm and I feel it send sensations up my body. I grope myself as she is on her knees lapping me up.

There is a couch nearby, and somehow we end up there.  My legs are spread and she is inviting herself to enjoy all my goodness.

I come.  I come easily as it is, but I come so many times, more than I ever have with Suzu.

When she’s done, she’s still fully clothed.

Am I allowed?

I lean forward on the now soiled couch, and undress her.  She refuses to help me.  I manage, with difficulty, but she is patient with me.  I expose those breasts I wanted to put my face into, and I do.  I move my face back and forth between them, smelling her adult scent.  I kiss them, and roll my tongue over her nipples, and suck them until my mouth hurts.

She’s got her arms around me, but she’s also moving her fingers through my hair, and down my backside.

I finally get her pants off, and I see the spot of an adult woman.  It’s not maintained like my own.  It’s wild.  it’s a forest that I explore.  Her scent is heavy and overpowering, but I put my whole mouth over her and explore her dungeon of delight.

Even though she didn’t with me, I insert a few fingers and find a good motion.  After a short while, she gets really loud, and i’m turned on even more. 

I suck on her clit with my mouth and I get rough fucking her with my fingers.  She’s getting to a high point, and she’s screaming obscenities for me not to stop, and to keep going, harder, faster, deeper.

I do what I can.  She’s like a livewire.  I can feel the sexual electricity coming off of her.  She comes so hard, she flops like an eel, arching her back, and even taking my hand with her as her ass lifts.

When I’m done, I pull out my hand, and little bit of her squirts out onto my face.

She leans forward and licks it off me sensually.

What is this.  Is she a professional lesbian?  Has my whole life been a lie? I’ve never had a sexual experience like this.  Even with Suzu it was… with less emotion and intensity.

We’re laying on the couch which can easily accomodate us both.  She’s started another cigarette, and I’m just resting my head on her breasts, and my free hand is wrapped around her body.

“Would you let me see you again sometime?” She asks, softly.

“Yes, anytime, I would love to.”

She offers me another puff.  It was every bit as disgusting the second time.

We fall asleep naked in each others arms afterwards.

When we wake up the next morning, there is a woman with massive tits shaking us.

“Get dressed! The others will be here soon.”  The woman leaves once we are awake.

I look at the time, it’s 10am.

I forgot to let my Auntie know where I was, I was so caught up in it with this woman… Kana?  I forgot her name! 

“Minami.”  I hear her call my name without any honorifics or forgetfulness.

“Will you let me dress you?”

Dress me?

“O..kay?”

It’s so sensual.  She carefully slides my panties up, making sure she touches me as much as possible. Also with the bra, and with my clothes, she touches me in any erogenous zone she can.

I feel like putty.

Afterwards, she dressed herself, I was too afraid to ask her if I could do it to her.

Will there be another time?

She puts her phone out and I put mine as well.  Our contact info is now shared.

Kanae!  That was her name!

“I’m sorry to have to leave, but I need to check in with my Auntie.”

“It’s fine.  I enjoyed everything, she says  “If you are still interested, would you like to meet with me again?”

“Absolutely!” I say excitedly!

I see her smile.  She gives me a soft kiss on the lips, and slides her hands down to my butt.

I will definitely come again to play!

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