Chapter title: Child
Translator: TheDoru
Proofreader: EvilMayDie64
Yumika is about the size of an elementary or junior high school student, with a body that looks as if time has stopped for her. She is about two heads shorter than me. When I stood up and hugged her, her head was just below my chest, about at my navel.
She’s a stay-at-home mom, both on weekdays and holidays.
She walks around the living room on the wooden floor in a gray bra top she bought at GU. When she removes it, her slightly swollen breasts and lightly pigmented pink nipples are revealed.
When the time came to have sex, Yumika would shyly cover herself with a thin terrycloth.
In the three years since I left for college and started living with her, she’s done that most of the time. She would probably be very upset if I said “You look even more childish when you do that” so I don’t say it.
I like having sex with Yumika.
The first time I met Yumika was when I was in elementary school.
We had been separated since middle school, and by the time we met again, I was in college. By then, I already have had relationships with three different girls. There was sexual pleasure there, but in the end that was it. Nothing more than Yumika could give me.
Whenever I touched a sensitive area, Yumika would twitch and react in an obvious way. There were white bandages on her injured left arm and leg. There was a faint medicinal smell of Vaseline coming from there.
I hug her naked body.
Yumika’s palms are small and ticklish as she rubs them. She whimpers like a puppy, and I can feel her strength increasing.
I’m always the one who asks her out, and the odds are one in three that she’ll say no.
It depends on Yumika, her physical condition and her mood. Sometimes I wonder if she doesn’t like sex, but once it starts, she desperately wants my body. Sometimes she spits out words that are incredibly sweet in normal conversations.
I like that about Yumika.
That day, I was a little tired.
I had been making a lot of mistakes at work. I was selling materials for construction. For example, a floodlight that was several times my height.
Today, the data for the product I submitted to the customer was wrong. Before that, it was the amount of the invoice. It didn’t turn out to be a big complaint, but it didn’t make me feel good about my boss. I’m still told that I feel like a student.
When I came home after 10pm, Yumika was sitting on the couch watching a movie. It was rare for her to stay up until this hour.
I took a shower and sat down next to her so we could watch a movie together. I snacked on a can of chuhai 1 and some takowasa 2 I bought at a nearby 7-Eleven. Yumika doesn’t drink alcohol. When she does, she always gets sick.
I could hardly understand the storyline of the movie, and I got bored of watching in the middle of it. It was a foreign drama with a dark atmosphere, set in a courtroom. Still, it seemed to have a happy ending, so Yumika was satisfied.
She went to bed.
Before moving into our new house, she had bought a set of bedding at Nitori in Tachikawa. The sheets were light blue, Yumika’s favorite color.
We usually have sex on Friday or Saturday. If I don’t have to work the next day, I can sleep late. I wish it were Friday or Saturday all the time, I feel like a schoolboy.
The more tired I am, the more I want her body, and the more my worries become irrelevant. She is the only world in front of me, and there is nothing more to desire.
I loved that moment so much. In bed, the past and the future were irrelevant.
The length of foreplay can vary depending on my mood. If I’m too enthusiastic, Yumika may be satisfied first and then inertia sets in. That would be a great pity.
It’s also not good to be too forceful with her. Yumika is very reluctant to do that. She is more sensitive to pain than most people.
When we were both feeling good and excited, there were hardly any words left to waste, I picked up a condom from my bedside table.
That night, Yumika refused to use it.
Then, in a quiet, yet clear voice.
「Let’s make a baby together, Ka-kun.」
Yumika said.
Chapter title: Child
Translator: TheDoru
Proofreader: EvilMayDie64
Yumika is about the size of an elementary or junior high school student, with a body that looks as if time has stopped for her. She is about two heads shorter than me. When I stood up and hugged her, her head was just below my chest, about at my navel.
She’s a stay-at-home mom, both on weekdays and holidays.
She walks around the living room on the wooden floor in a gray bra top she bought at GU. When she removes it, her slightly swollen breasts and lightly pigmented pink nipples are revealed.
When the time came to have sex, Yumika would shyly cover herself with a thin terrycloth.
In the three years since I left for college and started living with her, she’s done that most of the time. She would probably be very upset if I said “You look even more childish when you do that” so I don’t say it.
I like having sex with Yumika.
The first time I met Yumika was when I was in elementary school.
We had been separated since middle school, and by the time we met again, I was in college. By then, I already have had relationships with three different girls. There was sexual pleasure there, but in the end that was it. Nothing more than Yumika could give me.
Whenever I touched a sensitive area, Yumika would twitch and react in an obvious way. There were white bandages on her injured left arm and leg. There was a faint medicinal smell of Vaseline coming from there.
I hug her naked body.
Yumika’s palms are small and ticklish as she rubs them. She whimpers like a puppy, and I can feel her strength increasing.
I’m always the one who asks her out, and the odds are one in three that she’ll say no.
It depends on Yumika, her physical condition and her mood. Sometimes I wonder if she doesn’t like sex, but once it starts, she desperately wants my body. Sometimes she spits out words that are incredibly sweet in normal conversations.
I like that about Yumika.
That day, I was a little tired.
I had been making a lot of mistakes at work. I was selling materials for construction. For example, a floodlight that was several times my height.
Today, the data for the product I submitted to the customer was wrong. Before that, it was the amount of the invoice. It didn’t turn out to be a big complaint, but it didn’t make me feel good about my boss. I’m still told that I feel like a student.
When I came home after 10pm, Yumika was sitting on the couch watching a movie. It was rare for her to stay up until this hour.
I took a shower and sat down next to her so we could watch a movie together. I snacked on a can of chuhai 1 and some takowasa 2 I bought at a nearby 7-Eleven. Yumika doesn’t drink alcohol. When she does, she always gets sick.
I could hardly understand the storyline of the movie, and I got bored of watching in the middle of it. It was a foreign drama with a dark atmosphere, set in a courtroom. Still, it seemed to have a happy ending, so Yumika was satisfied.
She went to bed.
Before moving into our new house, she had bought a set of bedding at Nitori in Tachikawa. The sheets were light blue, Yumika’s favorite color.
We usually have sex on Friday or Saturday. If I don’t have to work the next day, I can sleep late. I wish it were Friday or Saturday all the time, I feel like a schoolboy.
The more tired I am, the more I want her body, and the more my worries become irrelevant. She is the only world in front of me, and there is nothing more to desire.
I loved that moment so much. In bed, the past and the future were irrelevant.
The length of foreplay can vary depending on my mood. If I’m too enthusiastic, Yumika may be satisfied first and then inertia sets in. That would be a great pity.
It’s also not good to be too forceful with her. Yumika is very reluctant to do that. She is more sensitive to pain than most people.
When we were both feeling good and excited, there were hardly any words left to waste, I picked up a condom from my bedside table.
That night, Yumika refused to use it.
Then, in a quiet, yet clear voice.
「Let’s make a baby together, Ka-kun.」
Yumika said.
