Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

A pair of soft breasts that swelled up like small watermelons were bouncing elastically, causing Ginjo Sosuke's face to shake up and down unconsciously.

The lady raised her hands high, and Ginjo Sousuke also raised his hands high to greet her.

The two of them high-fived each other in perfect understanding, and the treasure inside the sleeveless dress also caused a stir again.

It seems that I have to change places to applaud my wife again tonight. Ginjo Sousuke couldn't help but come up with this decision in his mind...

Chapter 474: Not enough! Shall we do it again?

During the trip to the Okinawa beach at the beginning of the summer vacation, Sosuke Ginjo helped a group of women apply sunscreen.

The women, including Tomoko Matsumoto and her daughter and Sachiko Sasaki, were lying in a row on the beach, all wearing bold and sexy swimsuits.

The graceful curves seen from the side at a very close distance are still clearly reflected in Ginjo Sosuke's mind.

"Good fight, Tomoko."

Sachiko Sasaki came back with drinks and snacks and happened to see his wife hit the target.

"I was just lucky. It must be because Sosuke-kun made a good start."

Tomoko Matsumoto's eyes stayed on Ginjo who was high-fiving her. She had spent most of the day catching up with her old friends, so she didn't have much chance to interact with Ginjo.

"Eh? This has nothing to do with Sousuke, right? Weren't you good at sports when you were in school?"

Looking at her eyes that were so sweet that they were about to be threaded, Sachiko Sasaki couldn't help but complain.

"Haha, that was many years ago. You're already an old lady now."

The wife seemed to realize that her attitude towards Ginjo was a little too obvious, so she smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No, I don't think Tomoko-san is any different now than when she was young."

Yincheng flattered his wife in return for the favor. He never hesitated to praise this bed partner who had been with him the longest and with whom he had the most communication.

"It's up to you now, Sachiko."

The seats in the bowling alley's lounge area are very small, and since you sit next to each other, your shoulders will definitely touch each other.

When Ginjo Sosuke turned his head to speak to Matsumoto Sachiko, the upper bodies of the two people inevitably became entangled together.

"At this rate, Mom's score will probably be over 100 this round. I can't do that."

Perhaps it was the outstanding performance of Ginjo and his mother that made Matsumoto Sachiko, who had not yet played, feel a hint of invisible pressure.

"Don't worry, it's not that difficult. Even if your movements are not standard, as long as you find the right angle to throw the ball, you will get a good score."

With Ginjo's encouragement, Matsumoto Sachiko felt much more relaxed.

In a corner under the chair where it was not easy to be seen, she quietly placed her hand on the back of Yincheng's hand.

There were only a few days left in the summer vacation, and she had to consolidate the progress she made today.

Although she might be discovered by her mother and Aunt Sachiko, Matsumoto Sachiko was too hot-headed to care about that.

The next moment, Ginjo Sousuke clenched his fingers again, with a very gentle and natural smile on his face.

"Okay, then cheer me up, Sousuke."

Sachiko Matsumoto's face turned slightly red due to the gradually rising temperature. She stood up and walked to her mother, taking an eight-pound bowling ball from her wife.

"Sachiko has had you all to herself for a long time today, Sosuke."

As soon as Matsumoto Sachiko left her seat, Sasaki Sachiko came over, unwilling to be lonely.

The mature and charming tone quickly infused the surrounding atmosphere with an ambiguous flavor.

Today she was wearing a white shirt with purple lace trim and a short skirt that barely covered her thighs.

Although her plumpness is not as good as that of Matsumoto and her daughter, her chest is still stretched into a towering arc, probably because the shirt is too small.

"You should at least consider the feelings of us two old women~"

While the Matsumoto mother and daughter were concentrating their attention on the fairway, Sasaki Sachiko simply sat on Ginjo's lap.

Maybe Matsumoto Sachiko felt that her little action just now was bold enough, but compared with this hot lady with dyed blonde hair, it was nothing.

"Sister Sachiko and Sister Tomoko are not old women. They say women of this age are the most attractive, right?"

Sosuke Ginjo skillfully put his hand under the hem of her shirt and groped towards the most mature part little by little.

Sachiko Sasaki is really good at choosing clothes. With her slim figure, she can wear a shirt that looks surging.

After drilling into the two thin semicircles, Ginjo Sosuke's five fingers began to practice the ball control technique for the throw below.

All in all, he has probably fought dozens of rounds on this training ground.

"That's easy to say, but isn't Sousuke still fascinated by young girls?"

Sachiko Sasaki bit her lower lip lightly, and the bases of her ears began to turn red and hot.

"You can't say that. If we were to go to another place, wouldn't Sister Sachiko's advantages over those young girls be more evident?"

Ginjo Soji freed one hand and gently kneaded her earlobe. He knew that this was one of the most sensitive parts of Sasaki Sachiko's body.

Sure enough, Sachiko Sasaki soon couldn't help but hum softly.

"It's annoying. Sousuke only thinks about those things."

She patted Ginjo's chest twice in a coquettish manner. In her heart, she had already felt the same as Matsumoto Tomoko, feeling extremely lonely because she had not spent a day with him properly.

"Don't you want to, Sister Sachiko? You are far better than those girls in that area."

When it comes to coordination and experience, Sachiko Sasaki can definitely compete with Tomoko Matsumoto.

Women are like fine wine. Only after time has passed can their fragrance and charm be fully released.

Young girls are certainly delicious, but if you want to have the charming flavor that penetrates into the bones of wives, you need to be nurtured by Yincheng for a longer time.

"You are so sweet-talking, you can please everyone, young and old. No woman can resist such a sweet talk~"

Sasaki Sachiko raised the corner of her mouth and gently placed a slender finger on Ginjo's lips.

It is just as she said, age is not a problem. As long as the pudding is chewy and soft, it will eventually fall into Ginjo's mouth for him to taste.

"Tomoko and the others will soon finish their round. If you don't come down, you'll be caught."

"Sister Sachiko, why don't you come and play with us? Don't just sit here and do nothing."

Ginjo Sosuke shook his thighs, alerting Sasaki Sachiko who was sitting on them and shaking along with them.

"Okay, now that Sousuke has invited me, I'll join the competition as well."

Sasaki Yukiko reluctantly got off Ginjo's body, raised her hands above her head and started stretching.

"Is Sousuke good at bowling?"

She asked Ginjo as she warmed up.

"Not at all. I've only watched the commentary of the game on TV before, and today is my first time playing in an actual game."

Ginjo Sousuke answered casually.

"Eh? But from Tomoko's tone just now, you seem to be very powerful."

"No, I missed the ditch on my first throw, and it was a little better the second time, but I didn't hit it full."

"I see. I was wondering what I should do if I'm the only one who can't fight."

"Haha, don't worry, we're just here to have fun, this isn't a formal competition."

"Yeah, Sachiko asked you to cheer her up just now, right? Then I want to too."

"Okay, okay, Sister Sachiko, please do your best too!"

When Sasaki Sachiko gazed into Ginjo's eyes, she always felt as if she was in a paradise.

After waiting for her to finish warming up, Ginjo Sousuke walked towards the scorer's table.

Soon, the screen extending from the ceiling displayed the name of the next thrower - Sasaki Yukiko.

"Ah, now it's Aunt Sachiko's turn."

Sachiko Matsumoto stood on the serving area and stared at the scoreboard.

"Huh? So soon? I'm not mentally prepared yet."

"It doesn't matter. At most, you'll just have to wash the first ball like me."

"Then Sousuke, please don't laugh at me."

Yukiko Sasaki stood up, also chose an eight-pound ball, stood on the serving area, and then silently looked at the ten pins.

"No throw, Sachiko?"

Matsumoto Tomoko did not return to the rest area, but stood behind her and asked.

"Oh, I'm going to lose it."

Sasaki Sachiko ran with determination, raised the ball with full momentum, and then the ball left her fingers──

"Whoa!"

Ginjo Sousuke yelled and subconsciously shook his head to dodge.

The bowling ball was not thrown towards the lane, but was thrown backwards and flew past Ginjo's ear.

"Sousuke!"

"Oops! I was so careless!"

Sasaki Sachiko quickly ran towards Ginjō.

The Matsumoto mother and daughter quickly put down the balls in their hands and surrounded Ginjo.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a scratch on your ear, nothing serious."

Ginjo Sousuke calmly comforted the three women who looked worried.

"Phew, that was a close call. It was just a few centimeters away. What if it had hit Sosuke's head?"

Sasaki Sachiko said this with a sense of self-blame.

"Didn't I tell you it's okay? It's normal for a novice to have such an accident for the first time. Sister Sachiko, don't take it to heart."

Ginjo Sousuke smiled and patted her shoulder, as if he was persuading a child who had made a mistake.