Whenever the spring breeze blows, the sweet scent of shampoo from the senior walking beside me brushes past my nose...
My childhood friend, Nao-senpai, and I, a year younger, have walked this same path to school together for over ten years. Our families are close, and we've always come and gone from each other's houses freely—a relationship as unguarded and intimate as siblings, where being together was simply the norm. Nao, stumbling on an ordinary slope and blushing. I only have a few more days left to see her soft, helpless side.
Having secured a university recommendation, Nao is leaving this town. The distance between us is gradually growing... and that reality tightens my chest.
I heard Nao was confessed to by a boy from another school... but she said, "I turned him down. Because... I've had a junior I've loved for a long time..."
Nao confessed that she loved me. I poured out my own devoted feelings, and unable to suppress our rising sexual urges, we devoured each other's bodies! Secret sighs echoed through the room. The thrill of knowing her mother was downstairs made our senses even more hypersensitive. The senior who had teased me with her mature expression gradually surrendered to pleasure, moaning sweetly as she strongly desired me. We fucked intensely time and time again until the very moment of her move.
The day of departure arrived... while grieving the painful parting, we promised to reunite and satisfy our youthful desires, and Nao set off toward her new life.
