She...
May have spent the last few weeks in her room trying to fuck the heat away.
The poor Tenga eggs and sleeves and various other sex toys have been pumped well past their limits...
"Rise-chan, you more than any other woman I know should be conscious about showing that much skin off.
Even your old idol uniforms had people behaving unwisely."
Herself included, though only ever in private.
"My best relationship developed because that meathead was a friendly girl who didn't care about my reputation or her own.
If we met under any other circumstances, things would have been the same, thank you very much."
"Even if that were true, their own indecency is hardly enjoyable either.
A young maiden should meet other maidens in town and they should develop a natural attraction towards one another!"
"My blushing out of the sheer embarrassment of their vulgarity is not an endorsement!
I'd hate to ever be the kind of woman who looks and stares when an old man exposes his erection to me!"
"Or you could stop selling your own body for a change? Turn us into a more legitimate service, that doesn't pretend at being a brothel half the time?
Then you could hire whoever you wanted. Not just who you find prettiest."
"In Rise-chan's defense, you made us share a room, and I assure you she was looking for that excuse for weeks.
I'm more shocked you didn't offer her a permanent position. She no doubt would have taken you up on it."
The slight swelling underneath Yukiko's skirt promised a similar lack of promises. With a body like Rise's, even Yukiko may not be able to resist.
"Head home, get a change of clothes, maybe three, and I'll meet you there. I need to get everything ready anyways."
"Mmm, I'm not sure I would mind that..."
A testing lift, done with her thumbs, just to accentuate the idol's boobs.
"Just... Don't do anything that'll make too much of a mess. It's my responsibility to clean the private springs."
"Mm. So it sounds like you want that date after all?"
Hands wandered downwards, they slipped under Rise's arms, rubbed the sides of her chest, and her thumbs wrapped under the most surprising of all busts.
"I can get us a premium room at the inn. Private spring and all."










