Delicate Hearts (A Yuri Story) Chapter 4

Chapter 4

"What's up with that Ayame girl?" Kimura asked me at lunch,, "it looked like she was in a bad mood..Has she been like that while I was gone?" I shook my head in response. "Weird..but whatever, wanna go to the cafe after school?"
"I'd love to," I replied softly, "oh! But wait, I just remembered!"
"What?"
"Dad's coming home today!" I replied excitedly.
"Oh yeah! I almost forgot," Kimura chuckled, "dang! It has been a while, hasn't it?"
"A long while," I responded almost in exhaust from not seeing him in over a month. Now that I remembered his return, it made me forget Ayame's strange look and the girls from yesterday. I was looking forward to seeing my father as well as Kimura. The whole day I was in a good mood. When we were dismissed, I gathered all my books from my locker and rushed Kimura to get hers so we could head home. After we hopped into the car, I drove a bit quickly yet stayed within the speed limit, not wanting to give a welcome home gift of a speeding ticket for Dad.
"We're home!" we both called.
"Girls!" a masculine voice responded and of course it was him. We gave a group hug as he asked, "how have you two been?"
"Good!" we replied then Kimura asked, "how was Europe?"
"Oh it was very nice."
"Where did you go in Europe?" I asked.
"I went to Berlin, Germany. It's beautiful yet it gets very cold so good thing your mother helped pack me a coat," he chuckled, "I'm making dinner tonight so don't sneak any snacks."
"We won't," I giggled. We then rushed up to our rooms to get into comfortable house clothing. At dinner, Father told us about his adventures in Berlin. He even taught us German greetings and goodbyes like 'hallo', 'guten Tag', 'guten Morgen', 'guten Abend', 'gute Nacht', 'tschüs', and 'auf wiedersehen'.
After dinner, we helped clean the dishes and the kitchen itself. We went back upstairs to change into our pajamas. Before I got into my apparel, I looked at my body in the mirror. I slightly turned to one side to look at my rear and then I turned to the other to determine the size of my breasts. To me they looked small, especially comparing them to the girl I saw yesterday, receiving the other girl's affection. I shook my head and got into my pajamas. I sat on the bed looking down and Kimura looked at me curiously.
"what's wrong?" she asked.
"nothing," I replied softly.
"hey, if you don't wanna make out tonight, we can pass."
"No, no, it's not that.." I then slightly blushed, "I just think..that they're too small.."
"..what's too small?" she asked a bit confused.
"my breasts.." I replied looking down at them. She then came over to me and sat beside me. She suddenly took a hold of them from behind and began feeling them around. "ah!" I reacted from the sudden action and strange feelings, "wh-what are you-?"
"they don't feel very small," she replied, "they're certainly bigger than mine," she chuckled.
I blushed madly even though the barrier to my skin were my clothes. Kimura let go and said, "they're not small at all..I think they're cute.." she admitted.
"you think so?.." I asked bashfully.
"of course I do.." she replied lightly kissing me. I kissed back and she gently caressed me. We faintly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs and so Kimura quickly pulled away. She walked out of the room greeting, "oh, hello Father!"
"Hey Sayomi," he kindly replied, "I came to tell you girls goodnight."
I could hear them in the hall since my door was halfway open. I was thankful that the door was slightly open in the first place or else we wouldn't have heard Father's footsteps. I began adjusting my top since it was slightly distorted from Kimura. Father finally walked into my room and I quickly placed my hands on the bed.
"Good night Nina," he said sweetly, kissing my forehead.
"Gute Nacht," I giggled, recalling his little German lesson from dinner.
He chuckled, "very good!" he turned and looked at Kimura, "good night, Sayomi," he then gave her a light hug and she hugged back.
After he left, Kimura sneaked me another kiss saying, "guten Nacht," stressong the word 'Nacht' since she liked how it was pronounced in German.
"Guten Nacht," I replied, giggling. Kimura smiled back and then went to her own room. That night I was back into deep thought, staring up at the ceiling. Even though Kimura only touched my breasts for less than a minute, it felt good. I wanted her to do it at least once more but slowly and almost passionately. 'No..no! I shouldn't think these things!' I thought to myself, 'unclean thoughts..I don't want to get too physical..' I gave a sigh and slept on my side, I slept pretty well despite the continuing conflict in my head.
At breakfast, Kimura announced that her soccer team will have to be excused for half of the school day because they have a game against our school's rival team.
"When we get to school I'm going to go straight to the gym and from there is where my team and I are going to the soccer field," Kimura informed me, "looks like we'll be separated again.."
"but it'll only be for half of the school day," I tried to reassure her.
"I know..but still," she said. Like every school morning we got are books and stuffed it into the car.
I went to my locker and switched out my books. I watched Kimura pass by me in the hall as she went off to the gym. I was watching her walk away until I heard someone say, "Good morning Nina." I turned my head and saw Ayame, giving me a sweet smile.
"oh, hey Ayame.." I said, a little perturbed by the greeting since yesterday she didn't talk to me whatsoever.
"I see that Sayomi's back.." she said looking straight at me.
"she sure is," I replied.
"Yeah..hey! Wanna hang out with me and my friends in the library before lunch?"
"um..I dunno.."
"Don't worry, she and her team won't be back until after lunch."
"I guess so.." I replied.
"It's gonna be fun," she winked as she walked away. The wink almost made me shudder. All the class periods before lunch I thought about what they were going to do when I got to the library. When it was time to meet them I took a deep breath and began to walk casually to the library. When you walk in, your eyes are automatically attracted to the librarian and his desk area. He was about 50 years of age and had glasses that shined in the light so it made it more difficult to see his eyes. He never said anything and only watched me look around for Ayame and her friends.
"over here!" she softly called to me. I looked over at her and began cautiously making my way over to the area she and the others were at.