I'm Sorry for Getting a Head Start but I Decided to Live Everyday Erotically

When I called the campsite, they said I could stay at the lodge.

If it's normal, they ask you to book the accommodation until the day before.

But this is an emergency. You also thought it pitiful to say no.

Okaya-kun, can I get you something you need?

The visit seemed even more enjoyable since the accommodation was decided.

"I only brought you a change of clothes for the bath, but I wonder what I can do about it"

"I guess I'm the same."

Taking a bath today was part of the plan, so we both had that change of clothes.

But you can say you don't have anything else.

In my case, I have the solid igniter that I bought for this time.

But it won't do you any good.

We went into the pharmacy together.

You can't expect amenities at the lodge.

Put the toothbrush and face wash in the basket.

I also needed a preservative solution and a preservation case for my visit that I was making contact.

Two other face towels, a pocket tissue, and two umbrellas.

"Oh, I need this too...?

And, coming from the shelf got the box-shaped product.

And I looked at me with the basket, and I laughed like I was lit.

What the visitors had in their hands was a condom.

Too much has left me mouth-watering like a carp seeking food. [M]

"I'm just kidding."

and the visitation brings the box back to the shelf.

"Okaya-kun's, you can't have a normal one."

"Oh, uh..."

I slipped my mouth because I had to say something. [M]

"It's okay! Because I have it!

"Huh?"

Silence rules the two of us.

The pharmacy theme song was playing with a tall sound with crisp ears.

Lighted by overly dazzling fluorescent lights, beautiful high school girls make their faces look red.

Seeing a werewolf come, I'll be a werewolf until I do.

"Oh, uh... this, when you're in high school, you mean all the guys have..."

"Heh..."

"Look, it's not because I want to do anything like that... oh, but it's not that I don't want to... yes! Because it feels like an amulet and I keep it in my wallet or something!

Makes me look dumber when I talk.

"I mean, I'm bigger than people, you see, because I'm big... and I have the right size... so I'm okay..."

That's it, the commute erupted.

Pfft. And when I laugh, I laugh like some weir ran out.

"Ha ha ha. Fine, because I get it. You don't have to be so desperate."

"Hih, I'm not desperate!

No, was it?

I nodded over and over again satisfied that my visit was somehow there.

"All right, all right. Well, let's go."

I did my accounting and went back to Rotary with the umbrella I had just bought.

Get in the cab where there was only one and tell them where to go.

"In all this rain, camping?

and the arrival appropriately hammers the casual chauffeur.

The car left.

I let myself touch the visiting hand sitting next to each other in the back seat.

Slowly tangle wet skin and skin with rain.

Without a bare gesture to worry about, the visitor continued to be a chauffeur.

Now I tried to pinch my visiting finger with my index finger and thumb and rub it.

The visiting hand moves like a tickle. And then he grabbed my finger.

It seemed like they were telling me to shut up and stop.

He moved his fingers and gently caught my palm.

That seemed like a small vengeance.

But it tickled me, and it felt good.

I had a strange sense of fulfilment when I saw the side of the commute that made me a taxi driver.

A taxi takes you to your destination.

I paid the fee and the two of us went into the campsite.

The river is flowing nearby. It was still getting more water.

It was flowing with a roar that stirred fear.

Naturally no one is like tenting.

Is it a spa facility with a large building that stands so far apart?

There were several cars parked in the parking lot in front of it.

There was a building like a management office right from where the taxi stopped.

There are several lodges built against the back of the mountain using it as a starting point.

The lights were on about half the lodge.

"I called earlier."

Me and my visitor went into the management office.

An old receptionist looked careless.

"Oh, Okaya-san"

"Yes......"

I have a different voice than the person who answered me on the phone.

Perhaps headquarters is somewhere else.

"I'm listening. Write down what you need here. It was one night, wasn't it?

"Yes."

I wrote down my name, age, address, etc. on the paper I was given.

"We're both minors?

"Yeah..."

The old man exhales for a long time looking troublesome.

I've told him in a tone that reads the manual.

"For accommodation only for minors, parental permission is required. Write your parent's contact information here"

Is that true?

We're both sixteen.

"To both parents?

"Right."

I sprung my way back to the house. [M]

After thinking about it, the visitor nodded.

"I think we're fine. If we get things right."

"Right. We're fine, too."

We are, to put it well, lethargic.

To put it badly, it's indifferent.

"Well, tell me you'll be calling from here in about five minutes."

Unlovingly told, the old man was no longer behind the partition.

Me and I called each other at home on our cell phones.

"Yes, sir. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Okay, yes, yes, yes."

And my parents barely looked like they were getting rid of me.

But there will be no problem.

"How'd it go?

The visit also seemed to be over the phone.

The visitor answered after laughing.

"I was told to use proper contraception"

The old man came back from behind the parthension after waiting for a while.

"I got confirmation, please...... room is 940. Look at this map. Go. I don't lend about camping equipment because it rains badly. And the spa facility is by ten o'clock at night."

It's an advance, which means it's not cheap. I paid the price and got the keys.

Now I almost ran out of money I had.

Get out of the office and give me an umbrella.

The two of us walked down the paved road to the lodge.