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Natsuki looked over as Monika came over with her chair and nodded with a frown uttering, “Yeah, you’re right. This won’t work…” she then looked over at the window as Monika suggested sitting by it and shrugged with a smile, “yeah sure, why not.” With that, Natsuki got up from her seat and walked over to the window with her manga in hand and sat down onto the floor with Monika and patted the spot next to her for the President to sit.

Rinoa was grinding needily at the pillow, trying just about anything to get herself off if only a little only to suddenly feel the man behind her pull it away from her, a soft whimper escaping her as she found herself with less than satisfactory friction between her legs. Her eyes met his just then, heated and wide in embarrassment at being caught in such a way. His hot hand finding her skin under her shirt only made her need him more. At his reply, she parted her lips to deliver a snappy retort only for him to shut her up immediately. She moaned out against him, aiding him in removing her top. She turned her body to face his now as he

Cleo relaxed under his handiwork, sighing softly as she closed her eyes and allowed him to do what he did. She enjoyed his hands soothing out all the little knots she gained from standing in place for too long or simply moving in a wrong way, a light moan of gratitude escaping her lips. Cleo jumped however when he had crouched and forced her up on her feet, stiffening for a moment as he began to massage her thighs. She then relaxed once again, cheeks slightly red as he continued on with his work, raising an eyebrow with a light smile. She knew he didn't see her as a woman and that was why she could relax more under his touch. It wasn't

The mood dimmed very slightly upon Yoko's reactions to Hiro's words, so his brows dropped slightly into a pensive one, but soon enough his face beams up brightly along with his eyes widening a little bit, smiling in return continuously. "Yeah, same! To be honest with you, I don't even care about what other people would think. You probably noticed how a few people looked at us holding hands, and me from a few months ago would've definitely felt strange, but not this time. It didn't affect me one bit! If anything, those glances made me feel... proud of myself, and us, if you know what I mean..." He explains, shifting his gaze forward at the las

Another part of this, is that Monika can then say she gave it a fair shot without having to really potentially lie about it. Besides, it does sound kind of nice: reading together. It does seem far easier to read as it is not like a normal book with just lines of text in it. She gives Natsuki a soft nod."Yeah, that might work well for that", she says and does as the other girl suggests. She pulls a chair up to the desk besides that of Natsuki's, but once they seem to get seated, it becomes apparent that it doesn't really work very well."Dang...the chairs just get too much in the way...", she comments and looks around, before spotting an altern

Hearing that, is both very nice for Yoko to hear, but also a tiny bit anxiety inducing, since neither of them have any frame of reference or past experiences to draw upon. Thankfully, the latter of those sensations are the far lesser one, leading to the zombie girl to feel mostly at ease."Ohhh, that is surprising. Of course, you cannot force such things either. I do not have any memories of such feelings or situations, so I am afraid I cannot fully answer you...", she said with a soft sigh as she feels bad about not being able to."Ohhh..well, very new and unexpected most of all. I know we have likely seen such stuff on TV and in books and suc

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