Chapter 100 – Clea’s Secret 3
Shortly before Sema and Lisbeth’s beastly night, Clea went to Paul’s room at church and knocked on the door.
“Clea? At a time like this… It’s dangerous, so don’t go around.”
“I’m sorry, Paul. That… I have something to say…”
Clea felt in Paul’s Esser that she worried about herself, but she couldn’t live with that feeling now.
It was because her impatience to confirm the love of her own lover, Paul, as soon as possible … Made her heart nervous and it was difficult for her to bear it.
Paul’s room is slightly larger than the other rooms because it is the bishop’s room. After Paul offered Clea a chair, he prepared a slightly luxurious tea.
He put the teacup in front of Clea, sat across from him, poured the tea quietly, and looked at Clea and asked.
“What’s the matter? Even if it’s inside a church, wandering around the grounds alone at night like this…”
“…That, Paul… We… Are engaged lovers… Aren’t we?”
“Yes? That, right?”
What was Clea trying to say all of a sudden? Paul had doubts about Clea, who brought up the story of her engagement, which she still kept secret from others.
“That… Paul. You know, I can’t see.”
“…It doesn’t matter. Clea. I…”
“It’s not like that… I’m worried about… Whether I’ll be able to properly… Have a relationship with a man and a woman… With that… Paul…”
A relationship between a man and a woman?
Paul doesn’t understand Clea’s words. To Paul, Clea blushes and continues her words.
“I can’t see your eyes… I don’t know much about men… I’m worried if I’ll ever be able to get used to it… That’s why…”
Clea took a deep breath and made her blushing offer to Paul.
“That… Paul’s… I want to experience…”
At those words, unswallowed tea flowed out of Paul’s mouth.
“Hey, Clea!? That’s…!”
“Oh, I know what you mean. That, and! I’m not actually trying to have a relationship with a man and a woman…!”
To Paul, who was flustered while wiping the spilled tea with her chin, Clea spoke in an embarrassed voice as if making excuses.
“With that… Mouth or heart… If you experience Paul’s things… When you get married later… Even if you can’t see your eyes, you won’t be embarrassed…”
Clea, with her head bowed, looks at Paul with her unfocused blue eyes and asks her permission.
“Can’t it…?”
“…Kee, Clea… That… I was looking forward to it… But I’m a bit embarrassed…”
“Gwa, it’s okay! I will make Paul happy!”
Saying that, Clea approaches Paul and sits beside her, looking up at him.
Clea’s sad expression, as if asking for her permission.
Clea’s face overflowing with love overflows with a mysterious charm that no man can refuse.
Seeing that expression, Clea felt that he couldn’t help it in Paul’s Esser.
“Hey, Clea. Wait a minute. I’ll take it off…!”
Paul panicked and lowered his plain clothes, then slowly brought his hand to his underpants.
Although it was a sudden request, Paul was a male who was hoping for progress in his relationship with Clea.
It was Paul who acted as carefully as possible in front of Clea, who was considerate of her blindness, but with her permission, the story is different.
Surrounded by anticipation, Paul took out his genital organ, which was already excited, and held it out in front of Clea.
But dear lover. The moment Paul’s genitals approached Clea’s face…
‘…Uh?’
Clea couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
‘Something… I can smell it… But this…’
Clea, whose sense of smell was slightly more developed than others because she was blind, smelled something slightly different from her body odor, similar to her usual body odor of Paul.
It didn’t take long to realize that it was the smell coming from Paul’s genitals.
However, the smell that emanated from there… It was a very subtle smell, very different from the smell of the beast she had experienced during the day and the smell of the man she loved that she had imagined.
‘Why… Such a faint, faint smell… I can’t believe… This is… Paul’s…?’
What is it this smell. Aside from the fact that there is no pungent animal smell, the male scent is too vague.
Sema’s smell. If the smell is a liquid, it smells like a drop dropped into a wide lake.
The smell of Paul that Clea’s nose sensed was a flat male scent that made you think it was odorless.
“Hey, Clea? I took it off…”
“Ah, yes, yes…!”
Paul’s voice mixed with anticipation stirs up Clea, who was wrapped in bewilderment.
Clea shook her head for a moment, then reached out her hand, groping for Paul’s penis.
‘That, yes. What does the smell have to do with it? It’s probably just that Sema’s smell was too strong… More than that…’
Unwilling to smell Paul and figure out what he was feeling, Clea deliberately shakes her head to free herself from it, then slowly fumbles around to find Paul’s penis.
‘Okay. Even if you just ignore the smell… More than that, the man you love… Great stuff…’
– Mulkeong
‘…What?’
But the moment she touched something soft, Clea began to feel her elusive feelings welling up inside her again.
“Clea. That, that’s… My…”
“…Now, is it… A cock?”
“Sleep!? That, tell me it’s a penis. Clea.”
This? This little thing… Paul’s penis?
It is smaller than the length of your hand and can be wrapped with one hand. A lukewarm body temperature felt on the palm of your hand.
All of that, the That Clea had been imagining.RealMaleWas so very different.
‘Why? A real male… Should be ferociously large and hard… Hot as if it were going to burn… And have a head-splitting ecstasy…’
As Clea’s mind recalled the vicious Sema’s horse that she had felt during the day, at the same time, the identity of the emotions rising from her own body was grasped.
The feeling I felt in Paul’s genitals… Was so great, so disappointing.
‘…Should I do it with my heart…?’
Despairing that she was disappointed with Paul’s cock, Clea unbuttoned the buttons of the plain clothes she had been wearing to do the paizuri she had done for Sema today, as she had promised Lisbeth, revealing her breasts.
At the same time as she heard Paul gasp, Clea uncovered her bare breasts and raised her breasts towards Paul’s penis.
‘…This… In my chest… Completely buried…’
When Clea held her breasts in her own hands and placed them on Paul’s lower body, Paul’s genitals fit right between Clea’s breastbones, completely buried and disappeared.
Paul’s genitals began to be crushed by Clea’s chest pressure without even knowing it.
‘…Sema-san’s horse… Was poking out through the gap as if it were kicking out my chest…’
What the hell. This difference.
What the hell. This disappointment.
At the difference between the two males, who were so different, Clea felt her hot body and head cool down before meeting her Paul.
“Oh, Clea…! Now…!”
“Uh? Yes? Oh…!”
While Clea stirred up her emotions to make her cold head hot again, she felt something lukewarm come out of Paul’s penis, which was buried between her breasts.
‘Uh, uh…? Could this… Matter…?’
Why already…? I haven’t even started yet because I’m worried about the excitement has subsided…?
Could it be… Just putting it between your breasts and moving your hand for a while…?
I could feel that Paul’s emotions were a little heated. That lukewarm heat is the feeling of ejaculation?
It’s pooled in my chest, not enough to come out… Plus this lukewarm temperature…
And most of all… This mild and bland smell that you can feel through your nose.
‘…’
With the disappointment that all of that had stirred up, Clea’s head went completely cold, with even the remaining embers gone.
“…Paul. Do you have tissues?”
“Ah, yes. Clea. Here it is.”
Clea, who wiped the area between her breastbones with the tissue Paul gave her, quietly asked Paul where the trash can was and put the tissue in the trash can.
And after putting on her clothes again, Clea spoke to Paul in a cold voice.
“…Thanks. Paul.”
“No… I am…”
“…I’ll go now…”
“Oh Clea! I will take you…”
“Nope. It’s okay. It’s right in front.”
Clea, who rejected Paul’s favor as he followed him to the door, quietly closed the door to Paul’s room and walked out, clutching at the hem of her clothes.
‘Why… Why…!’
Resentful of his cold feelings, Clea bit his lip and went back to her room.
