## Chapter 216 – Clara’s Melancholy (3)
Ryu wasn’t entirely sure what was causing her melancholy, as he hadn’t heard the full story, but he hoped his small gesture would lift her spirits even a little, so he held her trembling body close for a while.
“Are you feeling a bit calmer now?”
Clara finally released Ryu, wiping away her tears. Her face was streaked with tears, but her smile felt more relaxed than any he had seen before. Clara gently stroked Ryu’s hair and began to speak.
“Yes, I’m sorry. I’m older, yet I showed you such an unsightly side, didn’t I?”
Hearing her words, Ryu responded with a rather firm tone.
“What does age matter? I believe anyone should be able to lean on someone else when they’re having a hard time, regardless of age. There’s nothing wrong with that, is there?”
Seeing Ryu’s serious response to her simple grumbling, Clara chuckled as if amused.
“You’re much more thoughtful than I imagined.”
Brushing the dirt off her clothes, Clara stood up and looked back at the mountain path they had walked. Just as the footprints left in their wake served as a guide, the memories of walking together would empower her to move forward. Time is finite. Instead of regretting and agonizing over the memories stained with pain that held her back, she would simply savor the happy memories she had made with those children.
“It seems like we’ve finished everything we needed to do. Shall we head back?”
“Yes, let’s.”
Walking down the mountain path, closer than before and engaged in trivial conversation, Clara cautiously broached a subject, carefully gauging his reaction.
“Um… if it’s okay with you, would you mind if we held hands on the way down?”
It wasn’t a difficult request. In fact, it was welcome. The mountain path was more treacherous going down than going up. Ryu nodded and extended his hand. The warmth of Clara’s hand, conveying both stability and affection, made him wish he could hold on to it forever. Of course, that feeling was fleeting. Ryu knew very well that he couldn’t hold on to this feeling forever.
After walking for a while, Clara shielded her eyes from the sunlight and spoke briefly.
“Whew, it’s hot.”
Each time Clara flapped her clothes to cool off, Ryu didn’t know where to look, as her exposed skin was quite visible. The reason she didn’t wear other clothes under her work overalls was simply because she sweated a lot and it was easier to move around. The problem was that wearing only work overalls over her bare skin was more than enough to stir a man’s desires.
Of course, Ryu wasn’t the type of philanderer who would embrace a woman without any emotional connection. Suppressing his momentary desires, they headed back towards the villa, when Clara, feeling the sticky sweat on their joined hands, casually suggested to Ryu,
“That’s right. There are many streams around here, so shall we wash off the sweat together before we go back? It’ll be uncomfortable if we keep going like this.”
“Huh?”
#Yeah, that would be nice. You’ll definitely enjoy it too.
Before Ryu could even give his opinion, Clara grabbed his hand and led him off the path towards a stream. As they left the mountain path and headed into the dense undergrowth, Ryu’s first thought was, ‘Are we going to get lost?’ As if reading Ryu’s anxious expression, Clara reassured him.
“Don’t be so scared. Spade and I used to come here often.”
As they passed through the dense bushes and trees, crystal-clear stream water greeted them.
Clara carefully placed the bouquet on a rock where it wouldn’t get wet, then nonchalantly took off her work overalls, not particularly minding Ryu’s gaze. The suffocatingly intense pheromones emanating from her sweat-soaked, glistening body filled the air.
He had always thought Acer’s breasts were large, but her massive breasts surpassed even those, defying gravity with their size and weight, forming beautiful curves that stole his gaze. She seemed a bit self-conscious about it, but the moderate amount of fat in various places on her body only added to her allure.
One unique feature was that, unlike other women he had met, her nipples in the center of her clean, pink areolas were inverted. The pubic hair, which had grown wild as she didn’t feel the need to groom it, also exuded a lewd atmosphere.
Clara, who was enjoying the cool, natural air with her arms outstretched, jumped into the water like a child, then stretched and exclaimed as if refreshed.
“Whew, I feel alive now.”
Clara saw Ryu hesitating and beckoned him with a smile.
“Are you shy? Don’t worry about it and come on in.”
He couldn’t help but be shy. From the moment he saw Clara’s body, Ryu’s dick had become hard and erect, making it embarrassing to go out there. But he couldn’t keep refusing when Clara was telling him to come in. Eventually, Ryu took off his clothes behind the bushes and revealed himself. Clara erased her previous smile and gasped for a moment. An obscene object, unfitting for his small frame and pretty face, dangled between his legs.
“S-so you really are a boy…”
Ryu’s face turned red as he stepped into the stream. The cool water spreading throughout his body couldn’t completely cool down his face. Moreover, even though the stream was wide enough for both of them to wash, Clara deliberately settled near Ryu.
Clara stared at Ryu intently and spoke briefly.
“When those kids were little, I used to wash them myself…”
Ryu believed it was important to guide her in the right direction whenever Clara was lost in memories, so he unconsciously blurted out as soon as he heard her words.
“If it’s okay with you, I could…”
Ryu immediately thought he had said something crazy and covered his mouth, but Clara’s eyes lit up as she replied.
“Really? Would that be okay?”
Ironically, the sense of fulfillment she felt from taking care of others was what washed away the sense of futility she felt from doing shady things. She couldn’t simply dismiss Ryu’s words.
She could feel Clara gradually approaching as the water splashed. Soon, Clara’s voluptuous body embraced Ryu’s.
“It’s my first time washing a boy… is this how you do it?”
Clara, who was hugging Ryu from behind, clumsily grabbed his dick. Her awkward movements as she moved his dick back and forth were unmistakably a form of caress, but Clara herself didn’t seem to notice anything strange.
“Y-you might want to be a little gentler.”
Ryu groaned in pain from her somewhat strong grip, as if she were milking a cow. If it had been a common, discarded dick, it would have been crushed in an instant. Hearing Ryu’s words, Clara soon loosened her grip and moved his dick with a softer motion. Clara continued to stimulate his dick with her hand, while whispering softly to Ryu as if to confirm.
“Is this okay?”
Was it because of the situation? Her voice, which usually sounded kind, felt like a seductive voice that would melt his eardrums. Ryu groaned slightly and barely managed to answer.
“Yes, it’s okay now.”
Clara, who was experiencing a man for the first time, found the current situation novel. The warm temperature and throbbing of his dick in her hand, and Ryu’s expression changing pleasantly each time she moved her hand, made her feel a throbbing, hot sensation in her lower abdomen.
The clumsy and monotonous movements, different from the skillful touch of other women, were no less affectionate. Observing Ryu’s body twitching more when she stimulated the glans, Clara began to gently rub the entire glans with her palm.
“Are all boys this big?”
It had already gone beyond the realm of simply washing his body. And Ryu’s body twitched as he felt the approaching sensation of ejaculation. If they were a couple who loved each other and had sex normally, he would have openly said that he was going to cum, but he was too embarrassed to say that to Clara. Of course, he was experiencing something even more embarrassing, but it took a lot of courage to say it himself.
“Clara! W-wait a minute.”
Ryu finally spoke urgently, but her hand showed no signs of stopping, and the result was as expected. The semen that began to pour out of Ryu’s dick instantly soiled Clara’s pure white palm.
Clara couldn’t hide her surprise as she witnessed the moment of his first ejaculation. Watching the sticky liquid form a spider web on her palm, Clara felt her mind go numb from the intense masculine scent spreading from her hand.
If they stayed any longer, something was bound to happen. Judging that, Clara roughly washed her hands in the stream and quickly went out to put on her clothes.
“W-we’ve washed off enough sweat, right?”
“Y-yes! I think so!”
They put on their clothes quickly with much more awkwardness than before, cleared their throats, and returned to the villa along the mountain path. Clara carefully took Ryu’s hand in the process.
Of course, she held the side of his hand that wasn’t covered in semen.
It felt as if the throbbing of their hearts, beating even more rapidly than before, was being conveyed through their joined hands.
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“You’re back?”
Acer, who greeted the two upon their return to the villa, naturally turned his gaze to their joined hands. Their affectionate grip, the bouquet in Clara’s other hand, and their hair still damp as if they had just washed up somewhere. Wasn’t that suspicious evidence? Acer forced a smile and asked in a trembling voice.
“Did something happen in the mountains?”
When Ryu hesitated and couldn’t readily answer, Clara grabbed his sleeve and said in a small voice.
“C-can we keep that our little secret? Hmm? I’m a little embarrassed…”
Clara seemed more concerned about pouring out her emotions while crying in the arms of a man much younger than her than about caressing his dick in the stream, but Acer interpreted it differently. No, it was a statement that anyone would misunderstand. In fact, Ryu also took it in the latter sense.
‘A secret? Embarrassed?’
He had resolved to put aside petty jealousy no matter which woman Ryu embraced, but he still cared about who he embraced. In the end, the two didn’t tell Acer anything about what had happened, and that day, the image of the two of them didn’t leave Acer’s mind.
