This is in fact the third part of the story, he first two chapters are about the guy from the last pages (the vice president). There also is a fourth chapter, maybe we get to read it in the next days...
Hmmm, ... childhood friend approves the "harem" route for the male protagonist. And it's only a matter of time before the "more tsun than dere" Hoshizaki-san will be (ahem) "conquered"; likely after she "says 'HELLO' to protag-kun's little friend.
Coupe things:
1. Was Momotani the girl he developed feelings for originally (seeing as the flashback panel girl looked a lot like her)?
2. I see this ending one of two ways: harem end or Momotani starts regretting letting him play the field and tells him that he's hers.
Very interesting, I'm certainly a sucker for megane! And personally, for me, a woman's eyes are my number one physical attraction. Tho perhaps that’s because it’s easiest to bridge to the spiritual. Like peering through the windows into her soul, into the depths, seeing her womanly and personal spirit intertwined and reflected back at me, getting sucked into it all...breathtaking.. I especially like watching those spiritual waters shift in waves, with her emotions; it excites me to excite her and see it in her eyes!
Then rearing up on that, I'm totally an ass man, heh. Then breasts, then midriff, then feet, then legs = neck, hair, mouth, the rest of the face...yeah. I love women!
This is all non-intercourse, clothes on. Clothes off, that entire pelvic region sits just above breasts for play; tho I usually like to take my sweet time getting there. And in intercourse, the pussy and her eyes are equal in infinity when it comes to the value of being submerged in either; both at the same time is literally heaven on earth. Hard to say then, one part of me enjoys blind sex, but my desire to gaze into her eyes always overwhelms me in the end. I intensely yearn, for when my sight returns, for it to be the first thing I see—sends me over the top.
Then the mouth comes next after that, for the very enjoyable obvious…very close to that, for the sake of pleasure, is make out sessions; which are so variable. I mean, the order I’ve listed up to this point doesn’t really change much (I’m not making out with her eyes, John K Peta, tho I may plant light kisses on her closed eyes), but I’ve had some just mouth-to-mouth (every time I say “mouth”, I’m talking about inside as well—so tongue included) make outs that were so intense and passionate…sincerely better than fellatio. And of course, simultaneous kissing enhances all other sexual acts.
I’ve yet to have a pure kissing session more pleasurable than actual intercourse. But ironically enough, sometimes choosing to forgo the sex, to just sink into each other’s embrace and embrace each other’s love for one another (which requires a serious loving relationship)—nothing beats that. Moments like these, if we are, say, watching a beautiful marvel of nature (other than her)—I’ll just synchronize my wonder with hers, and our love of each other with the love of nature. I then like to keep my eyes closed for a long time, and just take her and her alone in…but I still immediately want to gaze deep into her eyes once open.
I got carried away again (more than I ever have actually—on FAKKU). Oh well, still posting it. Maybe this will still bring amusement; mental, emotional, and/or social stimulation (which could lead to physical stimulation; wink wink); joy in shared sentiments (for kindred spirits); expression of differing opinions (like mutuality, differences deserve to be cherished and celebrated as well, in the glorious sense of individuality); or inspiration to somebody who needs it. Past the simple joy of self-expression, if even a single person is helped in any of these ways, it makes it all the more worth it.
Well, that first page certainly gets your attention.
It's...Well, rather hard to screw up your introduction like that, but it sure looks like he did. At least he found one girl who appreciates him for who he is.
That ending though, it's rather...intriguing.