Chapter 84 – Meeting With Sakura And Ino
It was only late afternoon. On any other day I would have kept the shop open and spent a few more hours thoroughly fucking handfuls of milfs. Today, however, I had closed early.
There were two reasons.
First, after the long and intense session with Mikoto, I genuinely wanted some rest. Second and more importantly… I had been looking forward to a proper threesome with Tsunade and Shizune once I returned home.
'Hmm… what kind of play should I do with them?' I thought as I walked. 'Teacher and student again? Or maybe doctor, nurse, and patient? So many options…'
I was still lightly humming to myself and already planning positions and roles for the sex. But I stopped walking when a sudden realization hit me in the middle of the street.
'Wait a minute…'
Tsunade had told me in the morning that Minato had assigned her a mission that would take her out of the village for several days. I had been so focused on fucking Mikoto that the information had completely slipped my mind.
'Damn it. Looks like the threesome will have to wait.'
The pleasant anticipation dimmed a little. I continued walking toward the Senju compound, but without the same urgency as before.
'At least Shizune will still be there. I can fuck her properly tonight.'
With that thought, I decided there was no need to hurry home. Instead, I began roaming the streets of Konoha at a leisurely pace.
The village was lively in the afternoon.
There were merchants selling things and shinobi moving through the crowds on their own business.
I stopped at a few food stalls, bought grilled skewers and a cold drink, and simply observed the everyday life of the Hidden Leaf.
More interesting than the food were the reactions of the married women.
Many of the local milfs already knew exactly what my "massage shop" really offered. Some gave me long, lingering stares with lustful eyes. Others blushed and quickly looked away when our eyes met, only to glance back a moment later.
A few of the bolder ones offered small, knowing smiles and tried to book the appointment.
One woman from the civilian quarter even slowed her steps as she walked past me, the sway of her ass just a little more deliberate than necessary. She was clearly trying to make me spank her ass.
I didn't stop to talk to any of them for long. A polite greeting here, a brief exchange of small talk there, nothing more. Still, the silent recognition in their eyes was satisfying. The reputation of the shop had spread further than I had realized.
After a while I finished the last of my food, tossed the skewer stick away, and finally turned my steps toward the Senju compound.
The sun was lower now. By the time I reached home, Shizune should already be back from the hospital.
Even without Tsunade, I could have fun with Shizune.
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As I continued walking to the house, two familiar faces caught my attention. They were standing in front of a bakery, carefully examining the display of cakes.
I approached them with an easy smile.
"Hello, ladies. Shopping for a birthday cake?"
Both girls turned at the sound of my voice. The moment they recognized me, their expressions brightened.
"Oh, Alex! What a surprise," Sakura said. "I thought you'd still be busy at the massage shop. We're picking out the cake for my eighteenth birthday."
The two young women in front of me were Sakura Haruno and Ino Yamanaka.
Sakura was wearing simple casual clothes, with her pink hair tied back loosely. And Ino was wearing her signature purple outfit with a ponytail.
"Well, Sakura," I said lightly, "you've grown into quite a lovely woman. Turning eighteen means you can finally do a lot of things you couldn't before."
Sakura's cheeks turned red, but she didn't look away. There was a quiet excitement in her eyes as she looked at me.
'Hehehe… it seems like her mother had already spoken to her about certain possibilities. Mebuki had clearly kept her word.'
Ino glanced between us, and she had some little competitive look in her eyes. She knew what I was talking about.
"She's been talking about this birthday for weeks," Ino said with a playful smile. "I still can't believe you're already eighteen tomorrow, forehead."
Sakura rolled her eyes at the old nickname, but there was no real heat in it. "That was a long time ago, Ino pig. Moreover, Alex had already promised me the special gift on my birthday. Right, Alex?"
The way she phrased it was making her meaning clear. She knew. And she was looking forward to it.
I gave a small, knowing smile to her.
"I did promise your mother I'd make time. An eighteenth birthday is important, after all. And I will give you the best present of your life."
"Hehehe… It's nothing serious. Mother speaks very highly of Alex's… massage skills. She had booked me the appointment on my birthday so that I could relax."
The three of us stood there in front of the bakery and talked about birthday parties and stuff. Although I was more interested in a birthday girl instead of a birthday party.
Finally, after talking for a few minutes, I glanced at the display again.
"Have you decided on a flavor yet?"
Sakura leaned closer to the glass and scanned the cakes.
"I want the cake to be pink," Sakura said after a moment of consideration. "Something soft and pretty. Maybe with white frosting and a few flowers on top. It feels right for turning eighteen."
Ino nodded approvingly. "Pink suits you. We should get it packed properly so it doesn't get ruined on the way home. Also candles and party poppers are a must."
I watched the two of them discuss the party with a smile on my face. Even now, with Sasuke not yet in the picture the way he would be in another timeline, the competitive spark between the pink-haired and blonde kunoichi was nice but more friendly.
"I'll come by after the main birthday party tomorrow," I told Sakura. "Once the family celebration is finished and things quiet down. We can… do a proper massage session."
Sakura's eyes lit up with clear excitement. She understood exactly what that meant. Her mother had already prepared her for it, and the quiet eagerness on her face showed she was looking forward to becoming an adult in more ways than one.
"I'll be waiting."
Ino glanced between us again. She then linked her arm through Sakura's and tugged her toward the counter.
"Come on, forehead. Let's get your pink cake ordered before someone else takes the last good one."
While the two girls spoke with the baker and arranged for the cake to be packed, I remained a step behind them. As Ino shifted her weight and leaned over the counter slightly, I reached out and gave her firm, round ass a quick, discreet pinch through her purple skirt.
Ino's back straightened at once. She shot me a sharp look over her shoulder, cheeks faintly pink, but she didn't make a sound.
The corner of her mouth twitched in a lewd smile before she turned back to the baker as if nothing had happened.
Sakura was busy choosing the final decorations, so she didn't notice. If she had, then she would know that she had the same satisfied smile as her mother after visiting the massage shop.
'Well…Too bad that Sakura lost to Ino when it comes to my dick. She would be so jealous if she knew that Ino had already lost her virginity during her last birthday.'
A few minutes later the cake was carefully boxed and handed over. The two girls thanked the shopkeeper and stepped back out into the street.
"See you tomorrow, Alex," Sakura said while holding the pink cake box with both hands.
Ino also gave me one last lingering glance and then the two of them headed off together toward the Haruno household.
I watched them go for a moment before turning away myself. It was time to head back to the Senju compound.