Ms. Shijiko Lends a Hand
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chapter 44
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
If Mahoro’s scowl could have gotten any bigger, her mouth would of ripped strait off her face. Hatefully, she glanced back at Ms. Shijiko, the so-called chaperone of this date. Suguru had let slip that they were on a date, probably in a futile attempt to hint that they wanted the teacher gone. However, it had the reverse effect. Now, Ms. Shijiko was determined to stay with the couple and help them in any way possible on their first romantic endeavor. How she could help, Mahoro had no idea, but the subtle wink she made after saying she wanted to help made Mahoro’s stomach uneasy.
“Listen you,” Mahoro suddenly barked out. She turned around to poke the teacher in her over inflated chest. “We are trying to be nice to you by not spelling it out, but I’m just going to go out and say it. we don’t need you here ruining our date. In plain English, SCRAM!”
Mahoro’s angry verbal lashing even made Suguru cringe and it wasn’t even directed towards him. Mahoro could be the sweetest person in the whole world, but Suguru knew, get on her bad side and you’re in a world of hurt. He half expected Shijiko to run away in terror of the fuming maid, but instead she just started laughing hysterically.
“Oh Mahoro, you’re so cute when you’re angry.” Ms. Shijiko’s hand came up to caress Mahoro’s cheek, but she angrily slapped the hand away. “You are so beautiful and talented, but you lack the proper knowledge about how a date should go. Tell me, what movie are you seeing?”
“we’re seeing ‘Love in the Roses’.” Suguru integrated.
“The big romance movie,” Shijiko said, practically sneering as she said the world romance. People always called those types of movies romantic epics, but Shijiko thoughts that was ridiculous. All those movies were was kissing and PG-13 talk. Real romance was raunchy and sweaty and involved screaming words that made most people blush. Unless there’s a money shot, it’s not a romantic movie.
“And what’s wrong with a big romance movie,” Mahoro said with as much coldness in her voice as possible. Where did this woman get off trying to dictate the movie they were seeing, she was an uninvited guest. Mahoro really wanted to beat this hussy silly, but refrained from it because she might damage her clothes. No way was she going to get dirty before her first date even started.
“Nothing at all, if you’re celebrating your fortieth wedding anniversary,” Shijiko said very blasé. “What you should see is ‘The Osaka Machine-gun Massacre’. That’s the type of movie you should go to on a first date.”
“Isn’t that the movie that was filmed on a Indian burial ground, where several ghosts were seen and the director burst into flames after his head exploded?” Mahoro asked. She wasn’t scared of some movie, even if it was called the most horrifying movie ever made. She fought aliens; nothing scared her, not much at least.
“Yes, it’s perfect,” Shijiko gleefully giggled. She started pushing them towards the theater, where the movie was playing. Shijiko wasn’t letting up about going to the movie, so they had no other choice but to pacify the assertive teacher. Suguru sighed. This was going to suck.
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“AAAAHHHHH! LOOK OUT!”
Mahoro screamed, and then grabbed Suguru tightly, burying her face into her shoulder. She closed her eyes and waited for the zombie to spit out the actor’s brains. Suguru, Shijiko and Mahoro were all sitting together in the theater watching ‘The Osaka Machine-gun Massacre’. They were totally alone in the theater, which was good because as it turned out, Mahoro was quite a screamer.
“OH MY GOD! WHAT’S THAT!?”
And Ms. Shijiko was a screamer too.
The teacher grabbed Suguru’s head and buried it in her bosom, cradling him tightly against her until the scary scene ended. He was finally let go by Shijiko, only to be grabbed by Mahoro and given the same treatment. Since the first scene, the girls had been grabbing, nuzzling and placing their hands all over his body as the horror happened on the screen. He’d spent more time with his head in between either girls breasts then watching the movie. They scooted as close to him as possible, pressing against him to try and deal with their fear. Suguru could honestly say that they couldn’t get any closer to him.
“AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!”
Unless they both jumped into his lap, at the same time. Squished underneath two voluptuous ladies, their bodies squirming on his lap, their hands all over him, Suguru couldn’t be happier. He was in hog heaven and as much as he loathed to admit it, he owed it all to the biggest perv he knew. Thank you Ms. Shijiko.
“Listen you,” Mahoro suddenly barked out. She turned around to poke the teacher in her over inflated chest. “We are trying to be nice to you by not spelling it out, but I’m just going to go out and say it. we don’t need you here ruining our date. In plain English, SCRAM!”
Mahoro’s angry verbal lashing even made Suguru cringe and it wasn’t even directed towards him. Mahoro could be the sweetest person in the whole world, but Suguru knew, get on her bad side and you’re in a world of hurt. He half expected Shijiko to run away in terror of the fuming maid, but instead she just started laughing hysterically.
“Oh Mahoro, you’re so cute when you’re angry.” Ms. Shijiko’s hand came up to caress Mahoro’s cheek, but she angrily slapped the hand away. “You are so beautiful and talented, but you lack the proper knowledge about how a date should go. Tell me, what movie are you seeing?”
“we’re seeing ‘Love in the Roses’.” Suguru integrated.
“The big romance movie,” Shijiko said, practically sneering as she said the world romance. People always called those types of movies romantic epics, but Shijiko thoughts that was ridiculous. All those movies were was kissing and PG-13 talk. Real romance was raunchy and sweaty and involved screaming words that made most people blush. Unless there’s a money shot, it’s not a romantic movie.
“And what’s wrong with a big romance movie,” Mahoro said with as much coldness in her voice as possible. Where did this woman get off trying to dictate the movie they were seeing, she was an uninvited guest. Mahoro really wanted to beat this hussy silly, but refrained from it because she might damage her clothes. No way was she going to get dirty before her first date even started.
“Nothing at all, if you’re celebrating your fortieth wedding anniversary,” Shijiko said very blasé. “What you should see is ‘The Osaka Machine-gun Massacre’. That’s the type of movie you should go to on a first date.”
“Isn’t that the movie that was filmed on a Indian burial ground, where several ghosts were seen and the director burst into flames after his head exploded?” Mahoro asked. She wasn’t scared of some movie, even if it was called the most horrifying movie ever made. She fought aliens; nothing scared her, not much at least.
“Yes, it’s perfect,” Shijiko gleefully giggled. She started pushing them towards the theater, where the movie was playing. Shijiko wasn’t letting up about going to the movie, so they had no other choice but to pacify the assertive teacher. Suguru sighed. This was going to suck.
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“AAAAHHHHH! LOOK OUT!”
Mahoro screamed, and then grabbed Suguru tightly, burying her face into her shoulder. She closed her eyes and waited for the zombie to spit out the actor’s brains. Suguru, Shijiko and Mahoro were all sitting together in the theater watching ‘The Osaka Machine-gun Massacre’. They were totally alone in the theater, which was good because as it turned out, Mahoro was quite a screamer.
“OH MY GOD! WHAT’S THAT!?”
And Ms. Shijiko was a screamer too.
The teacher grabbed Suguru’s head and buried it in her bosom, cradling him tightly against her until the scary scene ended. He was finally let go by Shijiko, only to be grabbed by Mahoro and given the same treatment. Since the first scene, the girls had been grabbing, nuzzling and placing their hands all over his body as the horror happened on the screen. He’d spent more time with his head in between either girls breasts then watching the movie. They scooted as close to him as possible, pressing against him to try and deal with their fear. Suguru could honestly say that they couldn’t get any closer to him.
“AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!”
Unless they both jumped into his lap, at the same time. Squished underneath two voluptuous ladies, their bodies squirming on his lap, their hands all over him, Suguru couldn’t be happier. He was in hog heaven and as much as he loathed to admit it, he owed it all to the biggest perv he knew. Thank you Ms. Shijiko.
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