63 3.20- Taming the Tiger, Unleashing the Dragon... R.A Part 1

Days turned to weeks and thus turned to months as Akira's condition had neither shown any progress or regress at this point. The crowdfunding for Akira's medical expenses had trickled down but managed to garner about more than ¥10 million from the time my ¥23,000 prize money snowballed including the monthly cash injection from my parents as well as from the general public.

The hospital's committee also helped to alleviate the daily hospitalisation and medical expenses from a daily ¥12,000 down to ¥7,500 and with the funds available, they were to withdraw them on a weekly basis.

I was, as usual, sitting at the side of the bed and holding on to Akira's hands as I slowly thumbed the paperback novel that she always carried it around with her since I bought it. The paperback novel was a bit shabby looking especially when it got run over the bus on that fateful incident.

The laminated photo of us was wedged somewhere in the last few chapters of the novel and I put it together and mended the heart-shaped origami together, making it as if it was like before.

The relationship that was between me and Ayumi I kept it as a secret between anyone in particular. Every time I came daily to visit after school, the nurses on duty bowed deeply as I passed them and I bowed back. They were surprised at my tenacity to stay on to visit without fail after school and stayed beyond the visiting hours at 11 pm.

The well-wishers' balloons had long deflated and had been disposed of. The Ikebanas had wilted after a week since it first arrived and it too became food for the garbage monster. The only thing left was some 50 to 60 well wishes cards that can never expire and the lone miniature bonsai that I cared for, still surviving at the window sill.

The cards were arranged just like the prayer flags in the prayer room. It strung across the wall at the front of the bed it represents how many people are concerned about this little girl in a coma.

Someone had left a Yamaha Classical Guitar at the corner of the bed and somehow over the weeks, I had managed to awfully striking some chords and strum on it while hitting the sides of the guitar to represent beats. I was tapping away at my feet as I took the guitar and slowly plucked at it.

If I am not plucking the guitar, I would sing to her songs from our past memories, hoping that it will trigger her to wake up and shut me up for the awful singing!! I would also expect her to rise from her coma and pour water in my head to shut me off from playing the awful guitar.

I managed to crack a smile thinking of all these silly things that might happen when she suddenly wakes up. Akira's aunt came to know about me visiting before leaving for school without fail and coming in from school directly. Her heart had softened after learning that I had somehow stayed true to my words about Akira after all.

Except when I am unable to make it and after making up an excuse that I had to be with parents at some particularly long-distance train ride, I would inform the nurses at the counter I would not be able to make it and to update me when there is progress on Akira's condition.

In fact, during the time I was not with Akira, is was the time I had to submit to Ayumi instead but this took place in another town where we won't happen to meet with our teachers or students alike. Our relationship had to be taken outside town in some seedy 3-star hotel.

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I remembered the first time Ayumi had taken her car and picked me up at Kasugai Station that was 1 train stop away from where I stayed. We were circling the town and ended at Yuzu-an Kasugai Shabu Shabu Restaurant somewhere in Umegatsubocho Prefecture. We had a quick bite and drove again and ended up in a small and obscure hotel named Hotel Petit in Jojocho.

I paid up and was ushered to the 2nd level. The hotel was like a warehouse turned into a boutique hotel and I never would find anything fancy with that place. The moment I entered the room I was taken aback by its quaint and uniqueness of the room.

It was considered as exquisitely furnished equipped with a bath and an enclosed shower. There were a minibar and a hot and cold water dispenser installed in the room.

From that moment on Ayumi decided it was going to be our love nest as the room was liking to her taste and mine too.

Upon tipping the bellboy of the hotel, Ayumi wanted to freshen up and change into something more comfortable. I went through the minibar to see if there's anything interesting when Ayumi stepped out of the bathroom with nothing on except for a towel she had wrapped around the body.

I stood up from the minibar with a -196 Strong Zero in my hand and was about to pop the can to taste the contents once more as I did before. But when I saw Ayumi with her flawless milky skin, her hair undone and was flowing around her shoulders and her ample breasts that were barely enough to be covered by the flimsy budget hotel towel... I was stunned by her beauty and all.

I gulped down my saliva as I try to imagine how curvy she looked and definitely be more athletic as she is from the swimming club and swims regularly. Not a single piece of flabby muscle was visible on her arms and her other parts of the exposed skin.

She swaggered her way slowly towards me and stood with her body inches away, her voluptuous breasts that were covered with the towel was within millimetres away. She placed one hand at the back of my neck and cradled and craning my head closer to hers while another slipped behind my back. She looked at me in the eyes and she let her tongue slip out and licked my lips sensuously.

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I was trembling not in fright but the sense of sensuality that had not been felt for several years as Sam Mulder had not been contacting with a woman for some time due to the constraint of work. Furthermore, he needs to pop the blue pill to get it on as he was much under mental pressures due to work.

I let her tongue slide into my mouth as both of my hands were cradling her back and pulling her close to my body. We were tongue kissing for some time before her hands were at my belt buckle and it was loosened and the pants dropped to the floor. Her hands deftly stroked and teased the shaft that was getting harder and longer in her expert hands.

I was pushed on the bed and she was pulling off my underpants. The throbbing hard shaft was in her hands and she expertly moved her hands along it and at the same time taking the head of the shaft and sucked at it, and made a popping sound when she released it.

The sensation was indescribable and I was moaning with every touch of her tongue at the slit and how she worked her hands in tandem with her mouth as she moved the shaft in her mouth. With every pull and suction she made, I could feel lost in the wild sensation she made.

I couldn't hold it back anymore as I was groaning and humping and raising my butt up to drive the shaft faster and deeper. I stood up and flung her towel and the two gorgeous mountain peaks stood erect and cling out to me to suck, pull and tease it with my tongue. Every inch of her body was perfect and not a single strand of hair was present and her mound of flesh was shaven clean.

It was my turn to push her on the bed. I knew my tongue would not resist any woman and they would simply fall in love with the playful tease of my tongue. I lay on top of Ayumi and kissed all her sensuous parts of the neck, nibbled her ears, and playfully note her neck right to her collarbone and up to her jugular where she kept moaning and pulling my shirt off my back. I moved my little kisses down her and I caressed her left breasts and slowly tongued her already hardened nipple. I slowly sucked on it and moved to the other breast and repeatedly perform my painfully sensual kissing, sucking gently and tonguing her nipples.