Kasumi

Sako had lost all track of time while she was exposing herself to her imaginary admirer and she hadn't noticed sun started to set already.

Upon hearing her name sako fixed her yukata in a flash and turned to the source of the sound, sako's eyes met with kasumi's face.

Did she see me? Sako wondered and blushed at the thought that the answer might be a yes.

"hey, how are things going?" asked sako with a broken voice.

"everything is well, don't worry, were you having fun?"

"Ehhh?! Me?! Why?" asked sako blushing a lot more.

"Nothing at all sweety"

Kasumi's expressions were criptic, like implying she saw sako but at the same time not revealing it.

"anyways, there's no time to lose, the festival is about to start and you got to make you're entrace"

"the thing is... I'm not sure about this... I mean"

"come on, everyone is waiting for you" said kasumi dragging sako by the wrist.

Kasumi took sako out of the village by a secret trail, sako was taken to a spot where a large crowd awaited for her, there was sako's grandpa,

The village is lit and lively, sako rides the oxen once again and she rides at the head of a colorful parade while everyone is watching

Sako is overwhelmed by the feeling, she beings to tremble, she's feeling extremely self conscious about her skimpy outfit and the wetness of her pussy.