Chapter 453 – Harassing Lenka at an Adult Store
“Where are you going?”
Lenka’s question in the passenger seat.
I glanced sideways at her as she cheekily crossed one of her legs and answered as I left her dark neighborhood.
“I just want to walk around.”
“Aren’t you going to a love hotel?”
“No.”
“… Okay? “Why are you acting like you have a plan when you don’t?”
“When am I?”
“You said that when you were changing clothes.”
“I have severe delusions.”
“You brought a woman here, right?”
“How did you know?”
“The smell remains.”
“You have a nice nose.”
“She doesn’t say she didn’t burn it. Shamelessly… “
“It’s honest.”
It wasn’t too late, but because of the time zone, more than half of the stores on the outskirts of the city were closed.
It would have been better if I went to a downtown area, but I had no intention of going to a noisy place, so I quietly walked around the outskirts and looked for a place worth going.
“Do you want to eat something?”
“I heard you didn’t eat.”
“Uh.”
“Then you should eat it.”
“Aren’t you buying it because you’re too lazy to cook it?”
“You’re delusional again.” It’s not like that.”
“No.”
“Isn’t it too cruel to spit it out and say no?”
“It’s what you do.”
“So you followed suit?”
“It’s like that.”
“Is it so. Would you like to stop by there for a moment?”
“Is there a restaurant?”
“It’s not a restaurant…”
As she trailed off, Lenka’s gaze returned to my direction.
A slightly dark light visible through a transparent window, and a sign glowing pink…
When Lenka saw that, her whole body trembled.
“W-what is that…?”
This is because the place I pointed to was an adult goods store.
I didn’t stop by to check on Lenka’s education situation her, which was slowly starting to show, but I wanted to go in because I saw her right in front of me.
If I had to give a reason, I would say that I wanted to see Lenka’s reaction.
“Why is this place like this…”
I said as I smiled at Lenka, who was stuttering.
“I wanted to see if I could buy something.”
“… What are you trying to buy…?”
“I haven’t decided yet. If you see something good while looking around, you should buy it.”
“Why…? Where are you going to use it…?”
“Well. “I don’t know where to use it yet.”
“I don’t know what I don’t know…! “You’re trying to use it on me…!”
It’s so funny that you even know everything but ask.
Just when I pulled into a public parking lot nearby, Lenka tightened his grip on the seat belt he was wearing.
I can feel the will to never let it go, but to me it just looks ridiculous.
“Get down.”
“I don’t like it.”
“Am I watching alone?”
“Uh…! Do that…!”
“I will ask you one last question. “Am I really going alone?”
“…”
After a moment of confusion, Lenka tentatively unfastened her seat belt.
Normally, I would have told him to go away, but seeing him follow me calmly, I guess he was very anxious.
“Good job.”
As she patted Lenka’s back on her, praising her puppy for doing a good job of potty training, a look of arrogance appeared on her face.
“Do you want to die…? Don’t use that tone of voice. “Get your hands out of the way.”
It’s cute that she says things like that and she stays still.
“Shall we go?”
“Do whatever you want, you idiot. For your information, I don’t care about anything you buy.”
“Why do you talk like that? “Who uses it for the general manager?”
“No?”
“If the manager doesn’t like it, I won’t use it.”
“In the past, we were forced to do it.”
“It wasn’t forced, it was done with consent.”
“You cornered me with half-threats.”
“It’s too unreasonable.”
“It’s true.”
Lenka, who had a pouty look on her face and would tackle every word I said, immediately shut her mouth as if I was lying as soon as I entered her store.
It seemed like he was overwhelmed by the uniquely sexy atmosphere that the adult toy store gave off.
Even her eyes had changed into those of a pure girl you would see in the countryside.
“There is a lot to see.”
Lenka’s eyes scanned the surroundings as she swallowed her dry saliva as I noticed the bunny girl costumes for cosplay hanging on the long shelf that was visible as soon as I entered.
“Are you looking for something?”
“W-what are you talking about… What am I looking for here?”
“I want to take a look around.”
“No… I wanted to check if anyone was there…”
“Person? “Employees?”
“Whether it’s a customer or an employee… Oh, why are you asking so many questions… !”
“All right. Shall we go over there?”
“Go or not…”
The staff at these places did not seem to approach the guests unless specifically invited to protect their privacy.
Thanks to this, I looked around the store comfortably.
However, it was not Lenka.
Every time she saw one of her items on display, she would either drop her shoulder or put her arm around her.
In particular, when he discovered a black leather leash with a chain attached, he reacted angrily by unconsciously putting his hand her to his her neck her.
I think I might have imagined how it would be used when playing with me…
It’s so honest and cute that it makes me laugh.
And Lenka showed a greater response to bondage products such as handcuffs, shackles, and gags than to other products.
I thought it was because the play I played with Lenka was similar to hers.
“Is there anything interesting?”
She walked up to Lenka, who was looking at a leather spanking strap, and when I asked her where she was, she looked at me in surprise and shook her head.
“No… ? “I don’t have one…” ?”
“Is there really nothing?”
“Nothing…!”
It certainly seems to be attracting interest.
Otherwise, Lenka would have tried to get out of here right away.
I feel proud because the training seems to have worked well.
“Do you have anything to buy?”
Shrugging her shoulders in response to Lenka’s cautious question, I turned her gaze to the chain leash she had seen earlier.
“I want to buy one of those, but…”
“What is that…? Leash…?”
“Yes.”
“Okay…? Why are you buying something you can’t even use? Are you just going to leave it alone and enjoy it? Like a figure?”
“I think the manager knows the answer better.”
“What… You’ve been saying strange things since a while ago…? “You think I’m kicking this… ?”
“I have never said anything like that.”
“… Then that’s enough. If you have something to buy, buy it. “I won’t be able to use it anyway.”
It’s funny and I’m happy because I kept talking around it earlier.
I don’t think there is a need to find fault with or correct Lenka’s remarks her.
After all, she knows very well that the items I purchase will be used for herself.
“Is that so?”
“Anyway.”
“I understand.”
In addition to the leash, I picked up a gag with small breathing holes.
In addition, as I was about to buy a pair of shackles with iron beads that looked like they weighed about 5kg, Lenka, who was trembling behind me, asked in a curious voice.
“Why do you buy things like that…?”
“It’s for ornamental purposes.”
When Lenka repeated what she had said earlier, she pursed her lips inward, at a loss for words.
I showed her a mocking smile and headed to her checkout counter, pouring out all the profanity that started coming from behind her, flowing into her ears.
There was a decent nipple patch next to the cash register.
An ambiguous product that somehow matches the store and doesn’t seem to match.
Wouldn’t it be a bad idea to stock up on female customers who use this? It felt like it was placed there to instill the thought.
As if Lenka was showing off, I even picked up her nipple her patch her, and I took out her card her from her pocket her as I saw her body her twitch at the sight.
Afterwards, I left the store without saying a word and opened the car trunk.
“Hey…”
The call of Lenka, who has become very timid.
I answered, putting the items in the corner of the trunk.
“Yes.”
“You’re not really trying to use those on me, are you…?”
It sounds like you’re asking me to write, but are my ears strange?
“Why do you keep asking the same question from earlier?”
“No… I’m curious… And why did you buy the nipple patch? What you bought was for women, not for men and women… “
“Oh, this? “It’s a gift from the manager.”
When I handed over the separately removed nipple patch, Lenka took a half step back.
Tired of seeing that instinctive behavior, I placed the patch in her hand.
“Why is this…”
“Gift.”
“Why…? This…?”
“Yes.”
“…”
Looking at the reaction, Lenka clearly sensed my wish for her.
I think I’ll be wearing her patch without a bra at our next meeting, but my anticipation is growing because I can already imagine Lenka looking at those around her with an embarrassed expression.
Should we go on a date outside then?
Other people don’t know that she has the patch on her, but I miss her because she feels ashamed of being noticed for no reason.
“Are you hungry?”
“… Not really.”
“Still, let’s go eat. “You have to eat well to survive.”
“B-Hold on…? What are you holding on to? Why should I hold on…?”
“I know, right. Why did I say this?”
I responded politely and got into the car, and Lenka quickly climbed into the passenger seat.
Then he started to ask questions about my remarks earlier.
“Say it straight…! Don’t think about moving on like that… !”
His voice was urgent, and he seemed to think he was going to use the things I bought today.
I can’t help but give her an award for showing her especially cute side her today.
With that thought in mind, I opened the console box, took out the candy, and opened the wrapper.
At that time, Lenka opened her eyes and looked at the candy in my hand, and she furrowed her brows.
“What is this?”
“It’s candy.”
“No… It tastes different.”
As she said, the candy was lemon-flavored, not the blueberry-flavored candy she usually gave Lenka.
It seemed like he had picked up another candy next to him.
“I see.”
“Isn’t this completely crazy…!? “I don’t eat…” ” !”
I think the blueberry flavored candy training went well.
To the point where he gets angry and snorts like that, and even becomes a picky eater.
I guess he thought it was candy for another woman… It’s fun, it’s fun.
Why do I feel so good when I’ve only been with Lenka for less than an hour?
It’s all because she’s lovely.
