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Chapter 7 of 34

7. Footjob, The First Time the Wife Showed Her S side.

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Naoya was able to get an erection, even though it was the result of something a little hard for him to tell his wife.

He wasn’t sure if it cured his ED or not, but it might be worth a try.

After several days of hesitation, he decided that this time he would ask Manaka to have sex with him.

“Whew… I feel refreshed.”

Naoya was sitting on the sofa, thinking about it. before long Manaka came out of the bath.

Her hair was moist and wet.

Her face was flushed, and the bath towel wrapped around her body revealed a glimpse of white skin.

Lately, his wife has been looking very glowing to him.

Because it had been so long, he couldn’t just suddenly make a straightforward invitation.

Manaka stood in front of him with her head tilted slightly, as if she had just noticed her husband wanted to say something.

“Something wrong, Naoya-san?”

“Oh no, that… I was just wondering, how about today… we… well, you know…”

Even though it was slightly confusing how Naoya worded it. Manaka’s eyes slightly widened.

Then she starts to blush.

“Fufu, it’s been a while since Naoya-san was the one who asked me first.”

“Eh, i-is that so…”

She nodded with a chuckle.

Naoya felt guilty.

Now that she mention it, he hadn’t asked her to have sex with him for a while.

From the very start, he was someone that had a hard time expressing this kind of thing to her, but now he realizes this was indeed kind of cruel.

Using ED as an excuse… he has really made her feel lonely.

Naoya bowed his head.

“So-… I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s fine. I’m sure it’s been hard on Naoya-san as well.”

Without even appearing to be offended Manaka hugged such a pathetic man, and gently stroked his back.

Naoya hugged her back tightly.

He smelled her soothing scent while being wrapped in her soft and warm embrace.

“From now on…”

“From now on, please make sure Naoya-san asks for it as well, okay?”

“… Yeah.”

Manaka smiled teasingly and kissed him.

Naoya accepted the kiss.

“… Naoya-san, please wait in the bedroom.”

“Y-yeah…”

Staring into her moist eyes Naoya nodded.

He can’t stop thinking that he was useless without her, as he thought like that he made his way towards the bedroom.

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Naoya was laying on the bed as he was waiting for Manaka in their bedroom.

Manaka was getting ready for him.

He was never getting used to waiting like this even after many years they were together.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

Manaka said as she entered the bedroom.

She was wearing a light-colored negligee, and she looked very beautiful.

Unlike when she went to work, her face was covered with a thin layer of natural makeup.

It was the kind of makeup that Naoya liked and she rarely wore outside.

“Ah, yeah…”

Manaka’s eyes were slightly moist.

She was not only beautiful, but she seemed to be getting sexier and more glamorous.

Manaka was sitting right next to Naoya.

His wife was sitting right next to Naoya.

The scent of his favorite flower softly tickled his nostrils.

It was as if he were a student again, the situation made him nervous.

“Naoya-san, you’re a little quiet today.’

“Ah, y-yeah, I feel nervous because Manaka looks even more beautiful today…”

“Fufu, even though it’s only a compliment I feel happy.”

“N-no, it’s the truth.”

Manaka smiled like a blooming flower and snuggled up to Naoya.

He felt her body heat.

“Hey, Naoya-san is it… getting better?”

She asked him. She must be wondering why he had suddenly asked her to have sex with him.

Naoya wondered for a moment how to answer, but decided to cover it up slightly.

“Yeah, maybe… I’m not entirely sure yet.”

“I see…”

Manaka stared at Naoya with a serious expression on her face.

The strong, unwavering gaze made him wince a little and look away.

He always felt confused when she looked at him like that.

It was as if she could see through him.

“Fufu…”

“A, …uh …”

Smiling softly, Manaka’s hand reached for Naoya’s.

As they held each other’s hands, they pressed their lips together without saying a word.

“Hnn…”

Her tongue invitingly licked Naoya’s lips.

He stuck his tongue out too, and soon the tip of her tongue was entwined with it.

She never kissed like this before, but lately, she seemed to like it.

“Hn… slurrp…”

As they continued kissing, her left hand was placed on his chest.

Perhaps only a coincidence, her fingertips were touching Naoya’s nipple area, which tickled a little.

And her right hand was delicately touching his thighs close to the crotch area.

Manaka, who has always been passive, was now becoming more and more sexually active lately.

Naoya’s body tenses up as his wife attacks him one-sidedly.

Since he was the one who asked first, he was thinking of doing something. But now he was left to his own devices.

“Hnn…”

Being stimulated a lot, Naoya’s excitement was rising.

Finally, her hand touches his crotch.

But…

“… Uh…”

For some reason, his penis wasn’t erect.

“Sluurp… hnn…”

She kissed him more passionately and rubbed his crotch gently.

He was the one who asked her, however she was the one who does all the work.

Getting impatient, Naoya was desperately trying to get an erection.

In the end, it was a futile effort.

“Hn… seems like today is not good.”

“… Yeah … sorry…”

Since the day of that swap, He had been able to get some erection, though not erect enough for penetration.

And on days like the day he saw the blog, he was able to ejaculate as he did in high school.

For some reason, it didn’t work now.

On the contrary, the ED was getting worse.

“It’s okay…”

It was too much for Naoya and he nodded his head disappointedly.

Manaka smiled gently and patted him on the back for a while as if to calm him down.

“Ah… I’m sorry…”

“It’s okay… I’m already very glad you’re the one who asked me first.”

She smiled at him sexily, and Naoya was startled.

He didn’t know why he couldn’t get it to work with such an attractive woman in front of him.

“Say, since we are already this far, can I try something?”

“Hm… w-what are you-?”

Naoya was confused at Manaka’s sudden suggestion.

She didn’t answer his question but reached for his shirt.

“I’m too embarrassed to say it. But if you don’t like it, tell me right away, okay?”

“Eh…?”

Manaka giggled as she stripped Naoya.

Lastly, she pulled down his trunks. The symbol of a withered man was revealed.

“It doesn’t look exciting…”

As Manaka looked at it she stroked it lovingly.

“Ah…”

Naoya had no idea what she was trying to do.

But he knew that she was doing it for him, so he decided to let her do whatever she wanted.

However, he was a little embarrassed because he was the only one naked, although he should have been used to being naked in front of her.

“Please sit here.”

“Eh? O-Okay…”

Naoya was made to sit on the cushion on the floor near the bed.

Manaka watched as he sat down and then she sat on the bed so that they were facing each other.

She was in a position to look down at Naoya, who was sitting on the floor.

“Rin-san was the one who said it. Naoya-san probably likes something like this.”

Manaka was smiling, as she always did.

However, looking up at her smiling expression from the floor, Naoya felt somewhat unsettled.

His gaze meets hers.

Her eyes narrowed slightly before she moved her gaze downward a little bit.

She sat comfortably on the bed and gazed at her husband’s slim naked body as if she were inspecting it.

Naoya’s penis quivered at the sight of her gentle, loving gaze.

“As I thought, this is slightly embarrassing…”

“… W-What is?”

Manaka lifted her leg without answering Naoya’s question.

Her face was slightly upturned, and she seemed to be slightly nervous.

“I just heard how to do it. I don’t know if I can do it right…”

After she said that, she stomped on Naoya’s male symbol with the sole of her feet.

“U, aah…?!”

Naoya’s sensitive penis was squeezed by her graceful footwork.

The slightly cool sole slid back and forth, and the stick of withered meat was handled carefully.

He let out a small gasp at the stimulation, which he had never felt before.

“A, ah…!”

“… Oh, my. It’s getting a little bigger, isn’t it?”

Manaka giggled and continued stomping with her sole.

With each rhythmic movement of her foot, Naoya’s member jerked and swelled.

“A, ah… Ma-Manaka… uh…”

Naoya looked up at Manaka as if pleading for something.

She was still smiling, but her gaze was so intense that he couldn’t look her in the eyes.

He couldn’t say anything, he just let her do what she wanted.

“It’s getting slimy? Does it feel that good?”

Lubricated by the pre-cum leaking from Naoya’s penis, Manaka kept using her feet to rub her husband’s penis without any problem.

His penis was trampled around by his wife and she was also looking down on his pitiful figure.

Despite this abnormal situation, for some reason, Naoya’s pleasure was building up, and the feeling of ejaculation was getting closer.

“Wa… W-Wait…! Ah… Ahhhh!”

Naoya let out a pathetic voice and tried to stop Manaka.

But she, who was always supposed to listen to him, refused to stop and keep moving her feet.

“You’re twitching pleasantly below the sole of my feet… you like this don’t you?”

“A, uh… it’s… it’s…”

“Going to cum…? Go ahead.”

Naoya couldn’t escape the pleasure and finally pushed his hips against her sole.

He began to shake and squirm.

Hearing her husband give in, Manaka laughed happily and stepped harder.

“A, ah… Ugh…!”

Finally, Naoya ejaculated on the sole of her foot.

The amount was much more than usual.

“Ah, it’s warm… on my feet… your semen…”

Manaka seemed to be entranced by the sight of her husband’s semen on the sole of her feet.

As he looked up at her, Naoya continued to pant roughly in a state of despondency.

“Naoya-san. I’m glad you properly felt it with me, and that you ejaculated properly. You didn’t hate it, did you?”

“Y-Yeah… I guess it’s okay… sometimes…”

“Fufu, well then, I’ll do my best every once in a while.”

Manaka smiled as she cleaned up the mess with a tissue.

Her face was as gentle as usual, and Naoya felt relieved for some reason.