SNOS-156 If she’s a quiet, demure schoolgirl, wouldn’t she keep quiet even if you licked every inch of her body? The plain-looking library committee member can’t resist when her homeroom teacher licks her all over, and she cums over and over. Moe Sakakibara

I’m not good at speaking in front of people, and I can’t seem to shake the habit of looking down and reading a book. When pressed, I can’t say no, and there’s always a slight pause before I say “yes”— Sakakibara is so cute. I like quiet places. The smell of the library. The sound of paper rustling. And that reaction—how she freezes up when I get close. That’s why I don’t touch her. I lick her. The nape of her neck, behind her ear, tracing her cheek, slowly. I don’t press hard. I don’t rush her. I just keep licking her, lingering. She’s easily swayed, and her body reacts before she can even say no. Even as she says, “No,” she loses sight of any reason to run away. I confirm it as I lick. I teach her as I lick. That she’s getting used to being licked. This isn’t instruction. Nor is it domination. It’s simply that I’m savoring her “vulnerability”—now that she’s an adult—from the closest possible vantage point. By the time I realized it, amidst a silence like that of a library, she was the one looking at me with eyes that longed for my tongue. —So today, too, I lick.