Option B

Honestly, you would have loved to see her wear that sports swimsuit, the way it sexily clung on to her boobs and ass, but option B was just too elegant to pass up.

But first...

You and Abirit were fiercely kissing each other inside the changing room, your hands coping each other's bodies and your lusts coming to the fore.

"Someone will see us," Abirit said.

"Ah, shut it," You whispered back, nipping her on the neck.

By this time, Abirit was already fully naked and bare for your eyes, and already you were rock hard at Abirit's pleading eyes and sexy curves, her tits and ass never failing to arouse you.

"So... how do you want it?"

Once again, there was that mischievous, flirtatious side of hers, coming out and all but begging you to sheathe your cock inside her.

"Pussy, please," Abirit said.

"Okie dokie~"

And you thrust smoothly inside her, silencing whatever moans Abirit made with a kiss.

In such a public place, there was always the fear of being discovered in the act, of employees or shoppers gasping in shock and quietly demanding you to cease at once. Yet it was also part of the enjoyment - the danger of being discovered sending thrills down your spine.

Abirit was also aroused, judging by how tightly her pussy was clenching around yours, and it was in such a thrilling moment that you felt the glory of losing your virginity to her all over again.

"I'm about to cum...!"

You struggled to keep your voice down, the pleasure from Abirit's pussy too much to bear.

Abirit smooched your neck, muffling her screams as you came inside her.

As you pulled out of Abirit, the familiar sight of your own cum leaking in rivers from her pussy was never an old sight, though Abirit pouting at this was even cuter.

"You cum too much sometimes," She said, wiping her pussy clean.

"Well, what can I say? I'm a virile lad," You remarked.

Abirit merely kissed you in reply.

Later when you checked out, Eitsu seemed rather oblivious to what happened between you, but when she entered the changing room after noticing a strong smell, she was quick to notice the pile of semen and juices you left inside.

"Ah, damn it! What the hell were you doing in here!?" She cursed, blushing furiously.

Thankfully, her store manager noticed nothing wrong when he returned, Eitsu thoroughly cleaning it with mop and bucket, though she stubbornly remained tight-lipped on the matter.

How come Takeru gets to bang a hot girl like her while I don't!? It's so damn unfair! She inwardly cursed.