Amelia Bookstore - Chapter 1
Chapter 1
A man and a woman with different thoughts were sitting on a soft bed enough to turn off their backs in a room where the subtle scent of classical tea remained.
“I am ready, Mr. Edwin. You can take it off now.”
Amelia, as excited as when she ate sweet candy for the first time in her life, said in an excited voice.
“….”
As frustrated as when he had been beaten with a wooden sword for the first time in his life, Edwin was shaking his hands as if he was about to cry.
This was not the reaction he expected. It was never like this, but he really thought he would go back and see why it happened like this.
Licking his dry lips, he opened his mouth fiercely.
“Hey, Miss Amelia. I, um…”
“Aren’t you going to come here and say it was a joke? He said that showing his genitals like that is the big deal.”
Her round, brown eyes twinkled more than ever. Amelia had seen many illustrations of the penis, but never saw the real thing. Edwin’s words were a very grateful suggestion to her, who was full of sexual curiosity. Looking into those eyes, Edwin just wanted to go crazy.
Why am I doing this? As he hesitated, Amelia said. “If you are embarrassed to take it off, you can close your eyes. I’ll take care of myself and take a good look at it.”
”I think that would be more embarrassing.”
“Then take it off quickly.”
Edwin realised that there was no way out, seeing Amelia urging with an innocent face. Wouldn’t it be great if you could turn back time? Then he would never have said that to Amelia, no matter what. No, before that, he must have desperately walked away so that Amelia wouldn’t find him masturbating.
She was at the beginning of this shameful, embarrassing and shameful act.
—She was sexually aroused even though she was being harassed by men. It seemed like she could get out of the wall if she applied a little more force, but she wanted to leave her body to the hands that grabbed and rubbed her ass.
Every time she looked at the tightly engraved letters on the white paper one by one, her stomach throbbed and her bottom became hot. Amelia squeezed her thighs and took a deep breath.
“ha…….” I can feel my underwear getting wet.
It was embarrassing and strange to hear a sticky sound every time she put the legs on and took them off.
When the ugly hand pulled the underwear, the hot v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲ was revealed. Although it was invisible to her, the man’s neck trembled at the sight of the long, transparent liquid of love. The hot, rough hands that were arbitrarily stroking the pale skin headed towards the woman’s secret place. The pink folds that are nicely closed, the cracks that flutter under them. It must have been an accident that it got stuck on the wall.
However, their hesitation disappeared as they reacted without much resistance. Biting her lip, Amelia’s brown eyes followed the letter urgently. Her right hand flipped over the paper, and his left hand was tucked between her legs. Every time she bent down and tucked herthighs tight, her back shivered.
“Ah, ah…!”
Amelia let out a small moan as the page filled with moans. Her toes tighten at the tickling sensation. As she closed her eyes and lowered her head, her inner eyebrows trembled.
The pleasure came and she lost her strength. As the high v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲l̲ bulbs contract intermittently, the liquid of love was flowing. The fingertips that were holding the underwear were wet. Amelia, who was panting for a moment at the leisurely climax, suddenly felt a strange feeling. Someone in the bookstore that was always quiet. It sounded like someone else’s breathing. “……”
As soon as she recognized it, her whole body became cold in an instant. Swallowing dry saliva, Amelia raised her face and slowly opened her eyes. Not far from the counter, there was a person next to a shelf full of books.
“Ahhhhh!”
Amelia screamed involuntarily and jumped to her feet. Her heart was pounding like it was about to explode, and her cheeks were flushed red. She pointed at an unknown customer.
“You, you, you, since when…!”
“Ah? Oh” He put his hand on his leg then….” I’m sorry. Isn’t that the kind of atmosphere to talk about…?”
The man with a somewhat reminiscent face and a bewildered expression was a rare handsome man with gorgeous blonde hair and blue eyes. All sorts of thoughts ran through Amelia’s head.
I want to die. I want to become dust and disappear like this. But I still have a lot of work I want to do. yes.
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