InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Romp! ❯ What's Going On In Hojo Shorts? ( Chapter 9 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
"What's Going On In Hojo's Shorts?" by Abraxas (2009-01-25)
Hojo rang and, as the doorway cracked ajar, his heart skipped a beat. It was Mrs. Higurashi! He fidgeted struggling to find anything to say.
"Hojo-kun - you're dressed oddly!"
He felt her eyes studying. His shirt. His shorts.
"Er...." Hojo felt a stir. "I'm going to the gym...later."
She giggled.
As time passed Mrs. Higurashi was left alone. She struggled until she noticed Hojo. She thought he was smitten with Kagome - it changed when the boy kept coming though the girl was gone. They talked and worked about the temple then Hojo fell into this role of companion.
And truth was she enjoyed their unusual, daily meetings...
Hojo grabbed a wrench and a flashlight and slid under the sink.
Mrs. Higurashi worked within the kitchen - and he judged it was safe to act....
He slipped, innocently, letting his shorts ride. Then raising his leg. Then folding it shin across knee.
He was exposed through his shorts....
"I forgot the washer," he said. "It could be atop the table."
He heard Mrs. Higurashi walk toward him. She stopped inches away. He extended a hand as if unaware of exposure. She dropped the washer into his palm yet did not budge. He continued to work, again, as if oblivious while she gazed at his penis!
He wanted to stifle the excitement. It had to be a natural thing. He pretended to struggle, heaving and grunting with the wrench. With exertion as cover he let his erection develop.
And she watched it twitching and growing!
As if embarrassed, he faked realizing that exposure with a gasp. Then, tugging his shorts, covering his penis, he noticed the flash of a smile across Mrs. Higurashi's lips. She giggled and continued....
That was always a part of their routine they looked forward to!
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Hojo rang and, as the doorway cracked ajar, his heart skipped a beat. It was Mrs. Higurashi! He fidgeted struggling to find anything to say.
"Hojo-kun - you're dressed oddly!"
He felt her eyes studying. His shirt. His shorts.
"Er...." Hojo felt a stir. "I'm going to the gym...later."
She giggled.
As time passed Mrs. Higurashi was left alone. She struggled until she noticed Hojo. She thought he was smitten with Kagome - it changed when the boy kept coming though the girl was gone. They talked and worked about the temple then Hojo fell into this role of companion.
And truth was she enjoyed their unusual, daily meetings...
Hojo grabbed a wrench and a flashlight and slid under the sink.
Mrs. Higurashi worked within the kitchen - and he judged it was safe to act....
He slipped, innocently, letting his shorts ride. Then raising his leg. Then folding it shin across knee.
He was exposed through his shorts....
"I forgot the washer," he said. "It could be atop the table."
He heard Mrs. Higurashi walk toward him. She stopped inches away. He extended a hand as if unaware of exposure. She dropped the washer into his palm yet did not budge. He continued to work, again, as if oblivious while she gazed at his penis!
He wanted to stifle the excitement. It had to be a natural thing. He pretended to struggle, heaving and grunting with the wrench. With exertion as cover he let his erection develop.
And she watched it twitching and growing!
As if embarrassed, he faked realizing that exposure with a gasp. Then, tugging his shorts, covering his penis, he noticed the flash of a smile across Mrs. Higurashi's lips. She giggled and continued....
That was always a part of their routine they looked forward to!
(300)