The case of two beautiful sisters obsessive love for me

When was the last time I had such a good night’s sleep?

Since my mother died in a car accident two years ago, it has become a norm for me to sleep for only a few hours. Sometimes, I wish I could sleep for at least five hours to avoid getting sick.

I took my phone out of my pants’ pocket and checked the time, and it was almost nine o’clock in the morning.

I don’t remember exactly when I went to bed, but I must have slept for more than eight hours. The reason? I felt refreshed after a long time, all the fatigue in my body vanished.

I sat up, stretched out my arms, and looked around the room to find the person with whom I spent the night together.

“She’s not here…”

The woman was nowhere to be seen.

And when the memories of last night rushed to my mind, my face grew hot and I slumped down back to bed.

Who the hell was that woman…?

I spent the night in bed while cuddling with a woman whose name I don’t even know yet.

It may sound like I spent a very hot night with a woman, but it doesn’t mean that we actually crossed the line… But, was that really the case? The way she was behaving and the influence of the alcohol, maybe we actually did it?

The sight of her sleeping only in a pair of underwear, her flawless and alluring skin in full exposure, tempted my inner desires to ravage her but I somehow maintained my sanity.

Maybe she was a model for a magazine?

I suddenly started thinking of perverted thoughts and how good it would have felt if we really had s*x… but in the end we didn’t do anything naughty.

And in the end, I didn’t know anything about that woman. Not even her name!

All I knew was that she had a face that looked a little like Nami-san’s and that she was very beautiful and stylish.

“Anyway, let’s go home…”

I got up from the bed and was about to leave the room when I saw a piece of paper on the table.

I started reading the contents of the letter and it left me completely baffled.

“Yesterday was the best Seiji-kun. You were so rough on me that my back still hurts. I’ve never felt so good in my whole life, maybe we are really compatible with each other. Let’s f**k again sometime~♪”

PS : If you see this message, then call me~! I’ve already registered my line Id on your phone. Oh, and I’ve paid for the hotel. Enjoy that room until check-out time.”

As soon as I read it, I checked my phone.

There was indeed an unknown name registered on my LINE ID.

The name which was registered was Kyoko.

“What the heck is with that message, it’s just like…”

I was confident that she would never have done it when I was awake, but I didn’t know if she had attacked me when I was asleep without a care in the world.

“I’m already…”

While thinking of the possible scenarios I checked my lower body.

And after confirming that nothing would have happened I shook my head and sighed in relief.

I was still wearing my pants and my clothes were also not taken off.

So I was certainly sure that we didn’t do it.

Anyway, I sent a message to Kyoko-san asking about what she really meant when she wrote that letter for me.

The reply came soon, but it was not what I wanted to know, but instead she greeted me with a happy birthday message, a cake and a wink emoji at the end.

I remembered that Yamazaki had commented about it at yesterday’s party. That must be why Kyoko-san remembered that it was my birthday today.

I also wondered what had happened to the party after both of us left.

Even if the party went well or the atmosphere would have worsened, I didn’t know about it as I don’t have any friends who could tell me about the story, so I choose to ignore it.

All I can do is to hope that he won’t cause me future troubles.

And so, I left the hotel and walked to my house, hoping that the photos would not spread all over the Internet.

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When I got off the elevator of my apartment complex, Nami-san came running toward me with a big smile on her face, as if she had been waiting for me.

“Seiji-kun~♪ Welcome home!”

“Na-Nami-san… Ah, wait—”

A blissful feeling enveloped my mind, I felt serene and all the worries and tension accumulated from the previous night seemed to vanish.

How many times has it been? If my guess is right it has already been three times when I got my face buried in soft and squishy b***s in the past two days.

Just what is happening today? Why is Nami-san so aggressive right in the morning?

Oh, come to think of it, Nami-san’s b**bs are softer than Kyoko-san’s b**bs… wait what am I even thinking!

Right now, it’s more about getting my face away from her soft b**bs or else I would be lost in this heavenly sensation.

However, no matter how much I resisted, I could not escape Nami-san’s grasp because her hold on me was strong as if she wouldn’t leave me for the rest of her life. Why are Kyoko-san and Nami-san so strong in the first place!

Thinking so, I stopped resisting and let myself get silently embraced by Nami-san.

Having sensed it, Nami-san patted my head and said with a smile.

“I was waiting for Seiji-kun to come home.”

“Eh, Mugyu—!?”

I tried speaking but I failed because my face was still buried in her b**bs.

“Ahn~♪ As today is your birthday I was actually thinking of celebrating it with you, but is it okay with you?”

Nami-san moaned in a low voice and continued her words in a tempting and sweet voice.

Her expressions were so adorable that there was no way I could decline it.

Until two years ago, my mom used to surprise me and celebrate my birthday with me. But now that she is no longer with me, I stopped celebrating my birthday.

Ah, I suddenly feel like crying.

That’s why I hate birthdays. The reason why I’ve been trying to forget about it is because it reminds me of the good times I had with my mom. That was the reason why I was trying to spend my birthday just like any other ordinary day.

Reminiscing about the happy memories I had with my mother where she cheerfully laughed at my silly jokes, I found myself shedding tears.

“Eh? Seiji-kun, are you okay? Did I do something wrong to you?”

Seeing me like that, Nami-san panicked.

“Do you not like getting hugged by me? If that’s the case then I won’t repeat it ever again.”

Nami-san looked sad and pulled away from me a little, while repeatedly apologizing to me.

Ah! I didn’t intend to make her worried.

“No, it’s not like that…”

“Then why are you crying?”

Saying that Nami-san wiped the tears from my eyes with her fingers carefully as if she was dealing with a fragile thing.

A warm and gentle expression like the morning sun which hasn’t changed at all since the day I met her. She was truly amazing and I respected her from the bottom of my heart for her kind and caring nature.

“Ah, if you don’t want to talk about it then don’t force yourself to say it.”

I guess she thought the reason why I still kept silent after she asked me the reason why I cried was because I didn’t want to tell her, so she decided not to pursue that topic. But it’s not that big of a secret that I wanted to keep with myself, especially not in front of the person that genuinely cared about me without asking for anything in return.

And so I decided to tell her the reason why I really cried…

“Umm… It’s not like I want to keep it a secret with you. Actually my birthday reminds me of my mother who died two years ago…”

And so I told her about the memories of my mother and how I eventually lost her in the end.

Nami-san silently listened to my story without showing any pitiful expression as she held my hand with her all the time

Last year I cried until my tears dried up.

Losing my mother was something which inwardly changed me and I was not the usual cheerful and outgoing person after her death. All of that changed when Nami-san appeared in my life. She was like a shining sun in my dark world when I had lost all hope to live. I want to genuinely thank her for being by my side at the toughest point in my life.

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TL & ED : Zenon #4120