Chapter 75 – Foir (11)

Squeaky squeaky

Could it be because of the early evening spent napping? Could it be because of the strange sound of scratching the floor? When I opened my eyes to the bleak air, I saw an old, ultramarine blue room.

Charlie stood up and scratched her head. Hanson was sleeping next to her. Watching her breathe heavily, her big nose and shaggy beard fluttering, I felt a little scared when people in the neighborhood said that Charlie resembled her dad.

“Restroom…”

Charlie, who was staring at Hanson’s face, murmured as he raised her body. It was because she had to urinate. Grabbing her pants, she walked out of the door, but there was no room in the old hallway that looked like a bathroom. Upon reflection, she even thought she had seen the bathroom on the first floor.

As soon as she stepped out into the hallway, the air changed. Lorena’s house, which she used to frequent, showed another face when she saw it at dawn. Charlie had to swallow his saliva and move cautiously in the dark and gloomy atmosphere where the devil seemed to jump out.

Squeaky squeaky

Charlie was able to guess the identity of the strange noise coming from her downstairs. It sounded like a witch’s laugh, she said, the sound of furniture dragging against the old hardwood floors. She had heard this when she went to play at Lorena’s house and she moved her sofa.

Are you moving furniture this early in the morning? Charlie walked down the hallway thinking nothing of it. Lorena’s visit appeared before her eyes.

Charlie forgot to go to the bathroom and cautiously opened the door. She saw that the door was slightly open, and there was no one in the room she looked into very casually. Scratching his head, Charlie entered the room and stared at the sword and armor in the room, clutching his pounding heart.

Her polished sword and her suit-fitting armor, she said, had been tailored for Lorena when Jack was not yet drunk and gambling. She cherishes this armor and sword given to her as a gift for her birthday, and even promises that she will surely become a knight, she said.

[It’s something I don’t need anymore.]

Lorena said so too. It was because, according to the townsfolk, Lorena couldn’t become a knight. Even Charlie knew why Lorena couldn’t be her knight. It was because Jack had been kicked out of his knighthood for taking a bribe.

Whether the bribery charges were true or not, the children of dishonorably retired knights could never become knights. It was then that Charlie promised Lorena to become her knight.

[I’ll be a knight instead. Ki, I will become a knight and make Lorena happy!]

[Thank you.]

Lorena then smiled and said thank you to Charlie. Charlie then thought that she and Lorena had some kind of connection. She felt that as she communicated feelings she could not express with words, she became a little closer.

“Oh, the bathroom…”

The scabbard in Charlie’s fingertips was cold and hard enough to wake him from her thoughts. Charlie felt the need to urinate again as the hard texture spread across his fingertips. Charlie looked around the room, grabbed his pants again, and went downstairs to find the bathroom.

Squeaky squeaky

The sound of the sofa scratching the floor grew louder. What the hell is Lorena doing downstairs? Wouldn’t she think she was a kid when she saw herself going to the bathroom in the middle of the night? She was a child, but Charlie, who hated being treated like a child, took her step cautiously toward her steps.

Like a ballerina performing her dance moves, she tiptoed her toes and dropped them as if to touch her water surface, then moved her body gently, holding on to the railings to keep her weight off. Slowly, gradually, silently, the view of her living room came into her eyes as she descended.

The living room after the party was messy. She was illuminated by food stains and rolling bottles. Even Charlie shook her head at the messy look that made her believe that she had been robbed.

Squeaky squeaky

And Lorena was lying on the sofa under the window. Charlie looked into Lorena’s face, holding her breath. Under the moonlight, Lorena’s face was prettier than usual, sweat dripping from her brow. Her cheeks were stained red, and her strange moan escaped from her mouth.

“Huh… ! Whew… ! Joy… !”

Lorena wasn’t the only one on the couch. Over Lorena’s body, she could see Evan moving her body in the moonlight. Her Lorena’s pants were half off her, exposing her buttocks, and between her neatly gathered thighs her Evan was beating hard against her flesh. A moan escaped Lorena’s mouth every time she made a sound as her hips snapped against her thighs.

“Huh… ! Oops… ! Ah… !”

Evan was stroking Lorena’s face with one of her hands as she exhaled intermittently. Charlie didn’t know what Evan and Lorena were doing. He couldn’t understand why she was taking Lorena’s pants off, or why Evan was moving her body on top of her Lorena.

“Ah… ! Eh, Evan… ! Ugh… ! What, what are you doing… Going to be… ?”

Then, Lorena narrowly opened her eyes and looked at Evan. Her top was also half off, showing her underwear, her legs uncomfortably gathered together. Evan, who moved her body as he poked deep into her waist, didn’t stop her movement despite Lorena’s question.

Charlie heard Evan say as he put her hand on Lorena’s cheek.

“You’re doing something nice.”

“Oh… ! Ugh… ! Ki, feeling… ! Good… Thing? Ah… !”

As Lorena spoke, Evan stretched her waist and quickly snapped her waist as if she were snapping her wrists. As Evan’s body completely clung to Lorena’s, Lorena lifted her back and opened her mouth. Charlie had never seen her Lorena look like that. That expression, dyed red and absorbed in pleasure, was the expression of a ‘woman’ that had never been shown to Charlie before.

“This is strange… ! Belly… To… ! Ah… !”

“Are you okay. A little more will make you feel better.”

As Evan said that, she pulled Lorena’s pants off completely. Charlie watched as she held her breath. Her pants come off and fall to the floor, layering Lorena’s panties on top. Evan presses her fully naked thighs, and once more Evan pushes her waist between the gaping legs.

“Ah… !”

“Spread your legs a little more.”

“Hey, like this… Ah… ! Go, suddenly like that… ! Ugh… ! Hmm… !”

“It makes me feel better this way.”

As Evan spun around her waist, Lorena covered her mouth as she wrung her hands on the pillow. Her unfocused eyes were watery, and Evan squeezed Lorena’s chest while laughing.

Chest. Her underwear fell off the top of her chest, which Charlie wanted to touch as well. Her bra rolled on the floor and Evan’s breasts began to knead her voluptuous breasts like dough. Her hard nipples rose sharply in the moonlight, and sweat glistened on her breasts as well.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Eh, Evan… !”

“How are you feeling?”

“Mo, I don’t know… ! This is the first time… ! Haha… !”

“Are you okay. Because it’s okay.”

Evan turned Lorena sideways in a lithe tone. Charlie couldn’t help but hold her breath. It was because Lorena’s breasts and her shapely nose were pointing at him. He didn’t know what to do, and Charlie, blushing, started up the stairs again.

I couldn’t think of any more bathrooms. At the same time as his heart raced, Charlie felt a sad feeling take over his body. I’m not sure, but it was because she felt she had lost Lorena.

Squeaking

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! Evan… ! Wait for a sec… ! I, I, I think something will come out… !”

“Are you okay. Because it’s okay.”

Squeaking

“Ah… ! Ugh, ugh… ! Eh, Evaan… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! Aww… !”

“After… !”

This is profit

The trembling of the body, the gasping breath, the joyful sighs and the sweaty skin clinging to each other. The naked images that come to mind even when I close my eyes.

The night was long. Dawn came, but Charlie seemed unable to sleep. Charlie moved her steps back toward Lorena’s room. A sweet conversation continued under the stairs.

“Lorena. Stick your ass out this way.”

“Eh, like this?”

Charlie opened the door. Lorena’s sword and armor were still there. Charlie thoughtlessly fiddled with his scabbard.

“Ah… ! Ah, it seems to have gone deeper than before… ! Place… ! Ah… !”

What did Charlie say to Lorena then?

[I’ll be a knight instead. Ki, I will become a knight and make Lorena happy!]

And what did Lorena say?

“Ah… ! Ugh… ! Ah, this, I’m ashamed of this posture… ! Ugh… ! Uh, ass… ! You can see everything… !”

“It’s okay, because you’re pretty here too.”

I didn’t remember. Charlie was stroking the sword, and then he thought he shared some beautiful feelings with Lorena.

And Lorena was clinging to Evan, doing something strange that Charlie didn’t know about. A very strange act of panting while rubbing against each other.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! I think I will go again… ! Ah… !”

But no. Lorena and her shared feelings were nowhere to be found. The surface of the scabbard that touched her fingertips was cold and hard enough to bring her to her senses. Charlie had to hold back the tears.

Because he was a man

Because men don’t cry over things like this.

“Come on, let’s go to bed…”

Charlie said and moved on. Lorena’s voice still leaked through her door.

“Are you doing it again? Ah… !”

Charlie covered her ears and hugged Hanson tightly.

“Huh… !”

Tears leaked out.

Even unmanly.