Chapter 203 – Episode 23. Private Beach? Private Bitch!
“Are you ready?”
Yukiko, wearing a white one-piece dress, asked me as she loaded the third suitcase into my car. Well, I only packed some clothes, a foldable mini electric bike, and a survival kit just in case. Why did I pack so much? Since it was my first trip with a man in a long time, I was very excited and seemed to have prepared a lot. She said that she was estranged from her husband, Saburo Taira, in her later years, so it seemed like it would be a long time since she would travel alone.
Plus, I haven’t seen him often lately and I’ve been busy traveling, so I thought I should do well on this trip.
“Yes, I just packed some clothes. Yukiko, do you have any more luggage? “I’ll bring it.”
He was already sweating because he had three large suitcases, so when I asked him, he said that there was another suitcase in front of the stairs on the second floor, as if he was alive. What did you pack so much for a 4-night, 5-day trip?
I went up to the second floor and came down with the one remaining suitcase. It was quite heavy by ordinary people’s standards, as it was packed with luggage. The trunk was full because of the suitcase, so I put it in the back seat, put Yukiko in the passenger seat, and I got in the driver’s seat. She just woke up and washed the car so it was clean.
Our destination was Katsuura City in southeastern Chiba Prefecture. It was the least populated city in Chiba Prefecture, and perhaps because land was cheap, Taira Danjo purchased part of the coast and island of Katsuura City and used it as a resort for the Taira Royal Family.
However, since most of the Tyra family’s royal family traveled abroad, it was rarely used a year.
Among them, we decided to stay in a villa that Taira Saburo had purchased separately during his lifetime. It is said to be a villa built by Saburo Taira while he was marrying Yukiko, and judging from the photos in advance, it was a fairly modern style building.
We enjoyed the drive, playing summer music and enjoying the morning sun. The distance was about an hour and forty minutes, but since we decided to take our time while driving, taking pictures at good photo spots and taking out drinks at famous cafes, it would take about two and a half hours.
“Have you finished your work?”
“Yes, I’m done. “I’ve been quite busy with a few things going on, but I’ve taken care of everything, so all I have to do is play with Ryuta.”
That’s a good thing. It’s a bit like working while on vacation. Even when I lie down and rest by myself, I show signs of concern. Of course, I had other things to do besides resting.
We enjoyed the drive, chatting and taking pictures along the way. As the sea began to come into view, and the smell of salty sea coming through the lowered window, we knew we had arrived at our destination, a seaside villa in Katsuura City.
“That’s the building.”
I turned toward the Katsuura coastal road and parked at the building that Yukiko pointed out. At first glance, it was a spacious two-story house with a swimming pool that felt like the home of a top Hollywood star.
When we got out of the car, several people were waiting in front of the parking lot. According to what I heard from Yukiko on the way here, these people were villa keepers on the coast of Katsuura City, where the Taira family villa is located.
These were the people who cleaned up each villa every few days, prepared meals, washed dishes, and did laundry when the people of Taira came on vacation, and gave them information about the neighborhood.
“Welcome. “It’s been a while since I saw you, these are Tyra’s direct descendants.”
“Yes, please take care of yourself during your vacation.”
“Please take care of me.”
The villa keepers were an old man, an old woman, and a sturdy male worker. The old man was probably the villa manager, the older woman was in charge of cooking, and the sturdy man seemed to be in charge of repairs and other things that men could do.
“Mr. Fukami, it’s been a while.”
“Hehe, it’s been a while. Director. I’m glad you like it. This person is… ?”
“This is my son.”
“Ah, it’s your son, hello.”
“Hello.”
The old man called Mr. Fukami and Yukiko seemed to be spherical. It seemed like they all knew each other as they greeted the old lady and the male worker. It seemed like he was aware of my existence because he wasn’t surprised when I introduced him as my son.
“First of all, we will only be home to eat, clean, and do laundry. You don’t have to worry about us, if something breaks, just contact us and we will come and fix it.”
Old Man Fukami told me the time. He said he would be there for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and that if I put out the laundry at night, he would check the laundry basket every meal, wash it, dry it, and bring it to me the next morning.
“If you are going to eat out or cook your own food, please let us know in advance and we will not come for the next meal.”
“Yes, I will tell you in advance. Ah! “I’m planning to have a barbecue for the two of us in the evening, so please just prepare the meat.”
“I will put the meat and ingredients in the refrigerator for lunch. “Then I will help you carry your luggage.”
The villa keepers opened the trunk and quickly moved a total of five suitcases. The old man must have been quite disciplined, carrying two suitcases, the man carrying two, and the lady carrying one, putting the suitcases in one place.
Because Yukiko knew her villa well, she didn’t really give us any guidance. Old Man Fukami looked at his watch for a moment, smiled slightly and opened his mouth.
“I’m going to prepare lunch now, but how about taking a walk in the meantime?”
At the suggestion of old man Fukami, we decided to walk along the beach in Katsuura. As it was a private beach owned by Tyra, we were the only ones on the beach. It’s been a while since summer, but this is the first time I’ve felt this way. Is it because until now people only went to crowded beaches? When I saw the beach, I suddenly thought of a swimsuit and asked Yukiko.
“Yukiko, did you bring a swimsuit?”
“Ugh, I brought a few things.”
“I only brought one thing… “I want to see Yukiko’s swimsuit.”
Yukiko, who has an explosive body, would definitely look good in a swimsuit. She said she brought some with me, so she was quite excited. We walked quietly on the beach. I glanced at the lonely building at the end of the beach. It was a very sturdy building that seemed to be made entirely of concrete.
“Yukiko, do you know what that building is?”
“Well. “I heard it’s a building that manages something?”
Yukiko didn’t seem to know the identity of that building. After all, it might be better not to know.
“Shall we go back now?”
I picked up my phone and checked the time, and it was 12 o’clock, so I thought I could go and have lunch. We went back to the villa. Guided by old man Fukami, we went to the restaurant and found that lunch was prepared with a focus on seafood.
“I heard that you eat barbecue for dinner, so I made mainly seafood for lunch.”
“I’ll eat well, Fukami.”
“Enjoy your meal. “I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
Yukiko called out to old man Fukami, who was about to say hello and leave.
“I’ll have bread and cereal for breakfast tomorrow too, so you can rest in the morning and come back for lunch.”
“Ah, is that so? All right.”
Old Man Fukami smiled, bowed her head, and walked out of the restaurant. So we’re the only ones in the house from now until lunch tomorrow? Damn Yukiko. Yukiko said she made cereal for breakfast so she could be alone with me without being disturbed by her villa keepers.
“It’s a nice house.”
I cut a piece of grilled Mediterranean octopus with a knife and put it in my mouth, looking around the restaurant. The exterior of the building was nice, but the interior was also nice. The grilled Mediterranean octopus in my mouth was also excellent. It was grilled in olive oil and had a good scent and was soft.
“It must be a building built by a fairly famous architect. “The architect also did all the interior design.”
Well, it was a villa built by a famous architect.
This time, I rolled up Vongole pasta with a strong clam flavor and put it in my mouth. Yukiko was also enjoying her meal. She continued eating, feeling the food with her mouth and tongue and licking Yukiko’s figure with her eyes. Yukiko also ate in silence, looking into my eyes with her face flushed.
“…”
“…”
Suddenly, there was only the sound of clinking dishes on the table. Since I would soon have to expend a lot of energy, I ate all the food on the table. Yukiko must have told me in advance how much I would eat, so her food was quite large.
That play.
We finished eating with the sound of chairs being pushed and got up at the same time. Yukiko gently walked out of the restaurant as if asking me to follow her. I followed suit and followed Yukiko out as if I was possessed. The cock was already hard enough to become hard.
After leaving her restaurant, Yukiko climbed her stairs. I also followed Yukiko, looked up at her, and went upstairs. Since Yukiko was in front of her, she seemed to have a glimpse of her panties. It looks so ugly because it seems to be visible and invisible.
She went upstairs and Yukiko entered a large room with a very large bed and threw her body on the bed. She lay down on the bed and looked up at me with moist eyes.
“Yukiko…”
“Ryuta…”
I gradually approached her Yukiko, calling her name. Yukiko was waiting for me to approach with her face flushed. As I got a little closer, Yukiko reached out both her hands and grabbed the back of her head. And she pulled slowly.
My eyes slowly closed and I felt the touch of Yukiko’s lips. The first kiss I had with Yukiko in a long time tasted like the sea.
——- Yukiko’s photo taken in the middle
