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[Episode 72] – Catherine’s Day (2)

“Come on up, Trisha.”

Trisha looked at Catherine as if she was about to burst into tears, but Catherine just smiled and patted her knee with the palm of her hand.

Trisha glared at Catherine with a sad expression, wondering where her confident demeanor had gone. You said Jenga, but you never said anything weird like Jenga!

No matter how much she complained, it was no use. She was the one who said that she was not soft in the first place. Trisha, who had a sad expression and then a desolate expression, leaned back on the sofa as if collapsing.

“…What is the water level here?”

“Well? How much?”

Catherine, who answered a question with a question, chuckled and looked at the piece of wood she was holding in her hand. Trisha felt goosebumps at the sight of Catherine staring at the words written on the bottom of the piece of wood with a sinister smile.

“What’s the water level… Does that matter now? Wasn’t there something you wanted to ask me?”

“That, that’s…”

If I ran away from here, there was no telling when I’d have another chance to ask Catherine. In that case, wouldn’t it be better to just not worry about the penalty and just not knock down the Jenga?

Trisha let out a deep sigh, groaning.

“…You were holding me on your lap for a minute?”

Catherine smiled at Trisha’s question and answered with a laugh. Trisha sat up awkwardly on the sofa and looked down at Catherine’s lap sitting on the other side.

Catherine was smiling brightly and mischievously, with both arms spread wide as if telling her to sit down at any time. Trisha let out a small sigh and sat down on Catherine’s lap, putting as much strength into her legs as possible.

Trisha swayed as she sat on Catherine’s lap as if on an invisible chair, trying to make Catherine feel her weight as little as possible.

Catherine burst into laughter as she watched Trisha squirm on her lap, wondering if she was doing this out of embarrassment or if she was doing it on purpose to tease people.

“I said you’re not sitting on my lap, you’re hugging me?”

“Ugh!”

Catherine wrapped both arms around Trisha’s waist, who was shaking her hips on her lap, and held her tightly so she couldn’t escape her embrace, whispering. Her low voice was thick with desire.

“You have to play the game properly, right?”

“Catherine, really..!”

“I’m going to count down from now on.”

Catherine hugged Trisha’s waist tightly and buried her face in the nape of her neck as if she had been waiting for it, taking in the scent of Trisha’s body. Her breath flowed down her neckline and pooled on her collarbone, making Trisha’s eyes dizzy.

Their noses brushed against each other’s skin, almost touching, and Catherine’s playful eyes filled with deep desire. Trisha’s body flinched as the hand that was holding her waist tightly caressed her side.

1…2…3… Trisha counted in her head, desperately trying to clear her mind of strange thoughts, praying for time to pass quickly, but she couldn’t even count properly with the breath brushing against the back of her neck.

“h, time has passed..!”

“There are still 10 seconds left.”

“Ah..!”

My back started to hurt because Catherine hugged me tightly, saying there were 10 seconds left. Catherine, who had been hugging me tightly as if they were trying to become one body, raised her head and kissed Trisha’s neck as soon as 10 seconds passed.

As soon as her waist gave out, Trisha, who had been running away from Catherine’s arms, threw herself onto the opposite sofa. She had thought she had gotten used to the stimulating skinship over the past week, but that was not the case at all.

“Ha… Da, it’s your turn, so quickly pull out.”

“Pfft, I’ll do that.”

Catherine couldn’t help but laugh out loud as she watched Trisha, who was fanning her bright red face with her palm. It seemed like she had been through a lot with the kids over the past week, but she still looked so innocent and cute.

Catherine carefully pulled out a Jenga piece while looking at Trisha like that. As soon as she pulled it out, she checked the phrase engraved on the piece of wood and handed it to Trisha with a sly smile.

[What is your favorite position?]

There were embarrassing and shameful questions written on the wooden blocks. Trisha looked at the wooden blocks and trembled in shame, wondering how many questions like that there were, and if she were to pick one, would she have to answer them honestly?

“…I want to see the face of the person who made this.”

“I’m watching you.”

“Yes?”

Trisha opened her eyes wide, wondering if she had misheard, and looked at Catherine. Catherine placed a block of wood on the Jenga, then pointed to the block and whispered,

“I like all positions. I don’t really have a picky sex position.”

“읏…”

“Answering questions like this isn’t very fun, is it?”

Catherine’s underlying message was, ‘I’m not embarrassed at all by being asked these questions, so I’d rather see you embarrassed than myself.’

Trisha, who had returned to her turn in an instant, looked at the Jenga with two blocks still missing, at a loss. The Jenga, which was still standing, showed no sign of falling over.

“Now, pull it out, Trisha.”

*

As time passed, Catherine’s study, filled with damp heat, became a complete mess.

Between Catherine, who had completely stripped off her clothes and was wearing only her bra and panties, and Trisha, who had completely stripped off and was sobbing in only her panties, a Jenga puzzle was piled up in a mess.

“Black, ugh, ugh.”

Trisha, who was sobbing, already had a red mark on her chest, and her face was bright red as she tried to cover her chest with one hand.

Catherine looked at Trisha like that, chuckled, and carefully pulled out one of the wooden blocks. When Catherine pulled out the wooden block in the middle, the Jenga with the bottom almost completely gone began to wobble.

Please fall, fall, please fall! Trisha prayed with sobs, but as Jenga regained its balance and stood upright, Trisha once again burst into tears and sobs.

“It looks like it’s about to fall apart… Right, Trisha?”

“Da, is it okay until next time..? Hurry up and do the mission…”

Catherine, who had been chuckling at the sight of him trying so hard to act strong, slowly moved her hand away from the block and checked the words written on it. Then, as if she had been waiting, she smiled sinisterly.

[Carefully caress your partner for 10 minutes]

Catherine’s lips curled upwards at the phrase that had the highest water level written on it so far. She showed it to Trisha with a sinister expression, and Trisha’s red eyes trembled.

“shi, I hate it..! How am I supposed to pull out the block when something like that happens..!”

“Are you telling me to do this on purpose?”

“That, that’s right! Can’t you just give in? Even though you don’t really have anything you want to ask me..!”

“Why not? How many questions do I have?”

Trisha shook her head and covered her chest with both arms, twisting her body. I was desperate to finish the game somehow, but Catherine came up next to me and gave me a stern look.

“Spread your legs.”

Trisha closed her eyes tightly at the soft voice, tightened her thighs, and brought her legs together. If she were to be fondled in this situation, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself, let alone be dragged to the bed.

But Catherine, ignoring Trisha’s resistance, snickered and grabbed Trisha’s knees, spreading them apart strongly. Eventually, her legs and underwear were revealed in front of Catherine, spread apart helplessly.

Even though she hadn’t touched her lower body even once, her softly split flesh was already showing off a lewd presence over her damp underwear.

Trisha tried to quickly close her legs, but before she could even touch them, Catherine’s hand caught Trisha’s inner thighs. Trisha let out a groan of shame as her legs spread open.

“Ca, Catherine… I’ll just take it as my victory… Okay..?”

“Really? Don’t you have anything to ask me? Like… how does Elise make money? Or… why did you make the kids do this ‘Lover’s Day’?”

Trisha’s shoulders trembled as she realized the question she wanted to ask. Trisha couldn’t come to her senses as Catherine’s voice recited the questions one by one as if she already knew what they were going to be.

“If you win, I’ll tell you everything. But if you give up like this, I really won’t tell you…”

“Catherine… Am I really doing this?”

Catherine looked at Trisha, who was sobbing and asking, and nodded her head in disbelief. Then she sat down between Trisha’s legs and raised her head to meet Trisha’s eyes.

“You were the one who suggested the bet first, Trisha.”

“That…”

“And you were the one who decided the content of that bet.”

Trisha could only listen with a frown as Catherine spoke, insisting on only the undeniable facts. She wanted to just give up, but it was also too much of a waste to give up.

“So, should I count it as me winning?”

Yes, by the way, if I draw last, I win. If I draw the next block, this game was one that Trisha could never lose. Everything below had already been drawn, leaving only the skeleton, and there was only one free block waiting for Trisha to draw last.

Trisha shook her head and looked down at Catherine, who was nestled between her legs. Yeah, it’s not like we’re going to do this all day, it’s just ten minutes. I can handle it for ten minutes.

“…Start.”

Trisha, who had relaxed her thighs, turned her head and looked into the distance. Catherine took a pocket watch out of her pocket and placed it on the table. Pulling Trisha’s soaking wet panties aside, she could see her moist buttocks squirming cutely.

“It’s exactly 10 minutes. Watch your watch.”