Chapter 13 (1/2)

Though I have come to this shop once by playing the game, this is the first time I came in person.

That’s why I negotiated with the barker.

Regardless, there seemed to be 40 minute-course and 70 minute-petal rotation course.

(TN: I did my SERIOUS research and learned that Petal Rotation is a course where multiple girls came one by one in turn to your service. Now, where can I buy this game? I’m willing to go hunt some dragons right now…)

I did not hesitate to pick the petal rotation course and paid 1200 gold.

I was not given the Portrait Book of the girls in Aokinoko.

Apparently, at a Pink Salon, looking at the girls’ face before picking one isn’t possible.

I’m worried of stepping on a landmine, but that’s that.

I was guided by a clerk into a dim lit floor where the lights were held to minimum.

The sofas were lined up in 2 rows, customers could be seen enjoying their own plays.

The clerk guided me to one sofa and confirmed my order for drinks.

I ordered tea, the clerk left for a moment and came back to prepare a cup of tea on the small table before me.

「Then、please wait until the girl comes over」

The clerk said so and left. I took a sip of tea while stealing some side glances towards the neighboring sofas.

A girl burying her face into a middle-aged man’s crotch was moving her head up and down. A well done rhythm f.e.l.l.a.t.i.o it seems.

The customer seemed to be enduring from e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. as he looked to the ceiling with flapping mouth grasps.

Though I knew that these kinds of things are to be expected at a Pink Salon, but seeing the other customers like this made my heart pound and the atmosphere turns dubious.

Meanwhile, a girl came up to my sofa.

「Welcome～、Pyuti de～su、please take care of me～」

(TN: I thought it was Beauty… but the first letter was P so I left it like that)

She wrapped her body in a red negligee-like dress, her hair were brown and her eyes looked happy. (TN: So on this one, her eyes are either flashy or gay, not h.o.m.o gay, but gay that means happy…)

The girl wasn’t beautiful, she wasn’t ugly either. Average face with average figure, a normal girl it is.

When Pyuti-chan sat down on the sofa, the clerk brought her a drink and left.

「Customer-san、is this your first time here？」

「Ah……No、I came here once but I wasn’t able to enjoy the atmosphere……so I came back again this time」

「Was it also a petal rotation course？」

「No、it was just a single girl」

「Hm～m、who was that girl？」

「E～to……was it Papillion-chan？」

「Is that so～、Papillion-san is busy with a customer right now、so it’s impossible to call her I think？　Hora、over there」

(TN: This one’s exactly like “Maa”, not in terms of meaning, but in terms of usage. English won’t have anything that can be on the same standard with this… I think)

When I looked to the inner corner of the place where Pyuti-chan pointed, Papillion-chan’s figure could be seen doing f.e.l.l.a.t.i.o.

「Today Petal Rotation’s time for each girl is short～、so let’s begin okay？」

Pyuti-chan took off her panties and hung it at her ankle while taking off her shoulder strap to reveal her skin, then she clung to me and kissed me.

「*chuu*、*mchu*……Ufu♪、you can touch me you know～？」

I devoured her lips while rubbing the somewhat small chest, while my other hand slid into her secret place and played with her p.u.s.s.y.

「Ahn♪　Ufufu♪　Then、there’s not much time so、would you minding stripping your lower half？」