Chapter 118 : A Memorable Last Day ?

" Oh... good question ! Well, I think I'd be a little malicious. "

Her question aroused him. Komi as a coach? He'd have taken it either way.

" How am I supposed to resist such a gorgeous coach ? Every fuck would be heaven to me. "

Komi's eyes widen at his admission, and a blush rises to her cheeks.

" Gorgeous? Me ? "

She repeats, visibly flattered but incredulous. Compliments bother her more than spreading her legs... .

" I guess I understand the appeal... though I'm not sure I'd be a very strict teacher. "

She muses, tapping her chin thoughtfully.

" Perhaps I'd be too easily distracted by the... attentions of my handsome student. "

Komi's gaze fell on his lips, then lower, her breathing noticeably quickening.

" After all, even now, I find it difficult to concentrate on food rather than... other appetites. "

" Hehe... if it weren't for the fact that our bodies need rest... we'd still do it. "

The body was tired but not the mind.

" Anyway, after our nap, it'll be time to resume our special service !! Sex Day ! "

Komi puts down her plate, captivated by his words.

" Special service... I like it. "

She purrs, her eyes shining with renewed interest.

" But I must admit, I'm curious to know what else you have planned for our... extended program. "

Komi leans back against the sofa cushions and stretches languidly.

" Can you give me a preview ? A sneak peek at tomorrow's classes ? "

Her voice takes on a sensual edge, promising mischief.

" Hmm... it's already day 4, so only three to go. I must admit I don't have anything planned, but at least on the last day we'll have to organize something unique, right ? Make the last day memorable. "

The dishes are finished.

" Sure, sex, lots of sex, but how ? Any ideas ? "

Komi's eyes light up with excitement at the prospect.

" Unique... memorable... I have some ideas brewing. "

She confesses, a mischievous smile lighting up her face.

" What if we try something really daring ? Something that pushes our limits ? "

Komi moves closer, lowering her voice conspiratorially.

" Have you ever thought about filming us ? Capturing our most intimate moments to watch later ? "

Her fingers trace patterns on his arm.

" Or maybe... an outdoor adventure ? Somewhere secluded ? "

" Filming ourselves or outdoors ? Those are good ideas. If we do it outside... there's a risk of being seen, even if we're supposed to be alone on the beach. "

Ishi ponders.

" Coming up with a crazy idea won't be easy. And filming ourselves ? That's one idea, but if we're going to keep it to ourselves... there's not much of a risk. We could put it online ? Our faces blurred ! That would be crazy, wouldn't it ? "

Komi's pupils dilate at the suggestion, her breathing visibly quickening.

" Online ? With our faces blurred ? "

She repeats, her voice slightly raspy with excitement.

" That would be... exhilarating. Taboo. Forbidden. "

Komi bites her lower lip, visibly struggling with the concept.

" But... wouldn't that be breaking a rule ? Cross a line you can't cross ? "

His fingers tighten around yours, betraying his inner conflict.

" Part of me wants it... desperately. But another part fears the consequences. "

" It's true that it's exposing myself on one level, sorry ! "

Ishi pretended to apologize. It was just a missed opportunity.

" Well, think about all this over the next few days. A brilliant idea will come along eventually !! "

Komi nods slowly.

" Yes... patience is a virtue, isn't it ? "

She murmurs, letting go of his hand to pick up the empty food containers.

" Besides, we have three whole days left to think. Inspiration is more than enough. "

Komi stands up, stretching her limbs with a contented sigh.

" For now, I think you promised me that nap, coach. "

" Yes, I'm really tired down there. "

Ishi slaps Komi's buttocks, squeezing her flesh.

" Always so supple and firm. "

Komi yelps softly at the sudden slap, her cheeks flushing.

" Always ready to serve, coach. "

She replies with a smirk, bending down to pick up the last of the trash.

" But I suspect you'll find me even more... accommodating after a little rest. "

She straightens and tosses her hair over her shoulder.