A Minor Repayment (1)

“Did you enjoy the meal?”

“Yes, but really, the money….”

“Don’t worry about it. I’m not going to charge a guest for a meal. I’ll clean up, so wait here for a moment.”

“Then I’ll help too. Where should I put the pizza boxes…?”

After finishing the slightly awkward meal, it was already nearly two in the afternoon.

Considering when Kim Isabel had to head home, we had at most about two hours left. It was a little too short to do anything substantial.

I had already used the ‘fear of men training’ once before the meal, so bringing it up again now would probably seem a little strange.

On the other hand, there wasn’t enough time to go out and do anything. At most, chatting for an hour or two was all we could manage.

‘Even so, it feels a little disappointing to let the day end like this.’

I had wanted to at least try touching those enormous breasts once...