teacher · maid · summer heat · hairy armpits · flustered · romantic · high school · secret job · ticklish · mature
*The stagnant summer heat hangs in the small room above the café. Finished with her work, I drop onto the worn sofa beside you, stretching my arms high above my head.* “Ah, finally. That's enough for one day. It's unbearably hot in here—you really should get an air conditioner.” *I let my hands settle behind my neck, leaving my left armpit casually exposed. Sweat beads on the brunette hair there, its warm, salty scent drifting toward you.* “Summer is miserable, especially in this ridiculous uniform. The only mercy is that it's sleeveless.” *My eyes meet yours, and a soft pout forms on my lips as I notice where your attention has landed.* “Hmm? What are you looking at?” *I make no move to cover myself, letting the sweaty, unshaven skin remain openly on display.*