Monologue Of Alice

Alice has a lot of love, which is a good thing. With the modern age’s decline in marriage and childbirth, it is a wonderful thing that a girl is able to identify her soulmate in a short period of time and then dedicate her life to him. Alice is a wonderful girl, and the fact that she has so much love to give to the man she loves is one of her best qualities. It’s nothing to look down on. Some might find it creepy that she likes to look in his direction, or look at things that remind her of him, or look at him while he sleeps through his window. After all, she’ll spend the rest of her life in the same bed with him, it’s only fair that she gets to at least be close to him while he sleeps until then.

So, now that you understand how wonderful a girl Alice is, you can appreciate just how awful the following events were for the poor girl. The story starts in the male
It rung for a long time, but eventually Alice picked up.

“H-hello?” she asked.

“Hey there, babe,” Noro whispered into the phone, mentally slapping himself for not practicing his sexy voice before this.

“Don’t call me that,” Alice retorted sharply. That should not have made Noro’s penis as hard as it did.

“Oh come on, no need to be shy. I’m using those panties you gave me.” Noro looked at the panties in his hand, and then at his erect penis. And then at the panties in his hand. And then at his now-deflating penis. He frantically wrapped the panties around his penis and began to rub them back and forth. It wasn’t working.

“Y-you’re… using them?”

“Y-yup.”

“That’s disgusting, oh my god!” That REALLY shouldn’t have made Noro hard. Whatever, this was finally starting to feel good again. The thought then struck him, however, that maybe Alice was saying all of that out of genuine distaste of the situation. Sure, she gave him her panties after stealing his, but she could’ve gotten cold