While You Guys Are Focusing on The Class Idol, I’m Secretly Trying to Make that Cute and Voluptuous Girl Mine! - Chapter 20
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- Chapter 20 - The Perverted Couple
The Perverted Couple
Ikumi-chan and I just started dating.
Yet…to be suddenly separated like this…
‘My family and I are going on a trip for Golden Week♪’
‘Eh?’
‘What about you, Yokkun?’
‘Well, my family is also discussing something like that…but if possible, I’d like to spend Golden Week with Ikumi-chan.’
‘I’m actually thinking the same thing. But Yokkun, I’m worried.’
‘Eh?’
‘I don’t think I will be able to hold myself back on the trip…’
‘W-What do you mean…?’
‘Because, we’re going ‘there’ during the trip…’
‘T-There? W-Where? D-Don’t tell me, it’s an open declaration of infidelity? Just how strong your sex drive is…’
‘No, it’s not like that. I mean to a buffet.’
‘What?’
‘The hotel we’re going to stay has a high-class buffet♪ That’s why I’m worried I won’t be able to hold myself back.’
‘B-Buffet…so you’re talking about your appetite?’
‘Yeah, exactly♪’
‘It seems your appetite is stronger than your sex drive.’
‘Well, it’s because I can have Yokkun’s ‘sausage’ anytime, but I might not get another chance eating at a high-class buffet.’
‘Somehow, I feel such a sense of defeat…even though you moaned so loudly the other day.’
‘Mohh, Yokkun. Stop saying such embarrassing things.’
‘I bet right now your mind is just full of thoughts about the buffet, right?’
‘Of course.’
‘Hah…I guess it can’t be helped. I can’t interfere with your family time.’
‘Ehehe, thank you.’
‘However, I’m expecting a souvenir’
‘Got it. What would you like? Something to eat?’
‘No, not that…’
‘Hmm?’
‘I want to eat the Ikumi-chan ‘buffet’ later when you come back…’
‘Yokkun, you absolutely can’t say that to any other girl, okay?’
‘Of course, I won’t. Because my girlfriend…is only Ikumi-chan.’
‘Oh no, I’m about to leak…’
‘Hah?’
‘Ah, sorry. That was a typo. I mean, I’m getting wet.’
‘Though it has a similar meaning…’
‘Mohh, Yoku-kun, you’re really a pervert, aren’t you? ♡’
‘The same goes for Ikumi-chan.’
For that reason, shortly after we started dating, Ikumi-chan and I will be separated for about a week.
Honestly, I’m sad, but there’s no point in feeling down about it.
During this time, I’ll spend time with my family and focus on improving myself as a man.
That’s why…I’ll refrain myself from masturbating.
I searched on my smartphone and found out that refraining myself from masturbating increases testosterone level, which is male hormones.
High level of testosterone supposedly makes a man more attractive.
Well, I doubt there will be such a dramatic change in just one week, but…
‘Then, after holding yourself back for a week…pour it all inside me, Yokkun. Fufufu.’
…uwaa, just remembering that message makes me excited.
No, no, I must hold myself back.
Right now, I’m a saint.
Besides, I can’t afford to behave so indecently in front of my family.
“Ah, it’s really crowded~”
“Well, there’s nothing we can do about it.”
My mom and my dad said so.
By the way, my family isn’t going to a luxury resort, but rather to a decent hot spring inn.
At that moment, my phone rings.
I got a message from Ikumi-chan.
I wonder if she’s already arrived at the luxury hotel?
‘Ehhh~ It’s really jammed.’
She sent a message saying so along with a photo.
Even though she’s pretending to cry, she has a big smile on her face with a peace sign.
By the way, she’s wearing a T-shirt.
Well, it’s early summer, so it can’t be helped.
But isn’t her cleavage…almost visible?
‘Ikumi-chan, do you have something to cover up your breasts?’
‘Hmm? Well, I do have something.’
‘Then, when you go out, make sure to put it on.’
‘What’s this, Yokkun? Are you that worried?’
‘No, it’s just that…when I saw your photo, I though that Ikumi-chan looks incredibly erotic.’
‘Hahaha, you pervert. By the way, are you stuck in traffic too?’
‘Yeah.’
‘Hmm…then, want to play a game to pass the time?’
‘Sure, what do you have in mind?’
‘How about a classic game of shiritori?’
(TN: Shiritori is a Japanese word game in which the players are required to say a word which begins with the final kana of the previous word.)
‘Sure.’
‘Then, Ringo (Apple).’
‘Goma (Sesame).’
‘Mango.’
‘Hmm? Is it okay to go back to ‘Go’ again?’
‘Yeah.’
‘Okay, then Gomu (Rubber).’
‘Eh, which one?’
‘Uh, which one…I mean, just ordinary rubber bands?’
‘Is that so~’
‘Ikumi-chan, you have too much sex drive.’
‘How about we just make it an erotic Shiritori?’
‘Wouldn’t that end up with just prohibited words?’
‘It’s okay, let’s just stick to words that sound erotic.’
‘For example?’
‘Let’s see…Gichigichi.’
Another photo is sent.
While taking a selfie, Ikumi-chan is pressing her breasts with her other hand.
Her cleavage…!
‘I give up…’
‘Come on! Just try your best.’
‘Even if you say that…’
I groan.
“What’s wrong, Yoshikazu? Do you need to go to the toilet?”
“No, Mom, it’s just…”
Well, it’s true that I want to go to the toilet now.
“…I-I’m fine.”
“Let’s take a break at the next rest area. We don’t now when we’ll get there. Hahaha.”
Dad laughs happily as he says so.
I also laugh at his words…
Suddenly, I look at my thing down there.
It’s getting excited because of the picture Ikumi-chan sent earlier.
‘Gingin…’
‘Eh, that doesn’t count, does it?’
‘Then, is it okay if I say it directly? It starts from chin.’
‘Ahh, I get it now…by the way, can you send me some photos?’
‘Eh, could it be that you want to see it?’
‘I-It’s not like I’m that interested…’
‘Well then, let’s not. Even though it’s just between us as a couple, I’m worried about leaks these days.’
‘That maybe true, but…’
Although I can’t see her expression, it’s clear that Ikumi-chan is disappointed.
‘Then…just for Ikumi-chan.’
I secretly take a photo of my thing down there and send it.
‘Uwaa, amazing…it’s so big. Could it be because of the photo I sent earlier?’
‘Yeah, that’s right.’
‘I wonder how many centimetres is it? Let me measure it next time.’
‘W-What? That’s embarrassing…’
‘It’s fine. I told you my breasts size, didn’t I?’
‘Well, yeah. But we’re still growing. So, let me measure your breasts again, Ikumi-chan.’
‘You’re such a pervert.’
‘The same goes for you.’
‘Sigh…I might be regretting this a bit.’
‘Hmm? This whole conversation? Yeah, if it leaks down there, it would be definitely embarrassing.’
‘No, not that…I mean, I kind of regret joining the family trip and not being with you, Yokkun…’
‘Ikumi-chan…let’s both hold ourselves back as best as we can.’
‘Yeah…but honestly, I’m not sure if I can.’
‘Well, to be honest, me too…I’m already on the verge of exploding.’
‘Hey, don’t do it in the car, okay? It would be troublesome if your parents found out.’
‘I know…but there’s a part of me that wants to dash into the restroom at the next rest area and lock myself in a stall.’
‘You’re such a pervert. It’s going to be crowded there, so that’s a no-no.’
‘Yeah, you’re right. Even at the inn, my parents will always be around…’
‘What was supposed to be a relaxing trip feels more like an exercise in abstinence, doesn’t it?’
‘Yeah, you’re right.’
‘What if it really leaks out?’
‘In that case…send me a photo of it.’
‘Mohh, pervert Yokkun~ Oh, looks like the car is about to move. It’s not good to get motion sickness, so let’s stop here.’
‘Yeah, you’re right. If I keep talking to the naughty Ikumi-chan like this, I might really explode.’
‘Shut up, you naughty Yokkun♡’
I put my smartphone back in my pocket.
“Finally, it’s moving.”
“Yoshikazu, need to go to the toilet?”
“Yeah, but I still can hold it…”
“Well, the more you fill it up the better it will feel when you let it out, ahahaha.”
“Hey, please stop making dirty jokes.”
“No, it’s not a dirty joke, right Yoshikazu?”
“Hahaha…”
I was on the verge of exploding because of Ikumi-chan, but Dad’s joke made me calm down.
Thank you, Dad.





































