Leafa dragged me to her dorm room. I felt I was in a whirl, even quite a long time after we stopped, the girl closing the door behind and starting excitedly searching in her suitcase which she pulled under her bed. 'Cool room,' I commented, in an attempt to make my dizziness go away but also to maintain conversation. Everything in there was pink. It looked like the abode of a fairyprincess. Cute stuffed animals in various sizes and colors were neatly placed on the bed.

'Here it is!' she snapped in delight, ignoring my comment. She tossed me a black pair of swimtrunks and, holding her own swimwear, went to the bathroom to change. 'You change here,' she declared, making it sound like an order, despite retaining her cheerful tone of voice.

I gulped. I guessed there was no turning back at this point. I removed all my clothes, revealing my fully erect penis. (Don't tell me you didn't expect it to be erected by then.) I put on my black swimwear and waited for Leafa to come out of the bathroom.

When she came out in a white bikini, I almost had a Japanese gag nosebleed. For the first time, I noticed that her breasts were considerably larger than normal size. 'How do you find me?' she asked, making a full rotation in a sensual manner.

'Awesome,' I couldn't help admitting, stunned.

She giggled. 'Let's go,' she said and tried to drag me again.

'W-wait... just like that?' I asked, shocked. 'Won't we take anything else with us? Our clothes? Towels? Not even flip flops?'

'No need,' she laughed and dragged me out of the room.

Next thing I knew, we were running in the school corridors merely with our swimwear on! The girls who noticed us were not as surprised as a teacher we came across in a turn. (Yes, there are teachers around, after all!) He was an old, bald, white haired man, dressed in a dull, conservative style.

I stopped abruptly, almost crying in shock, making Leafa, who was still dragging me by the arm, unintentionally stop as well. (Herself, she would probably have ignored him and kept running, had I not stopped myself.)

He looked at us with contempt. 'Miss Leafa, when will you learn to respect this institution's dress code?' he asked.

'How about never?' she laughed.

'As for you, mister Kirito,' the teacher continued, 'I expected better at least of you.'

I apologized in a really low voice; I bet I was red like hell of shame.

Leafa stuck out her tongue at the professor, making him roll his eyes. Then she resumed running, dragging me behind her. 'I'm telling you, it's a mircale they haven't expelled me so far,' she commented while running, when we had got somewhat away.

There was nobody else in the swimming pool hall when we arrived. 'Yay, the pool's all ours!' Leaf clapped, finally letting go of my arm, which had gone numb by that point, thanks to my female friend's 'gentleness'. I had to flip it a few times to restore circulation.

Leafa walked across the pool for a while, hands behind her ass, in an unbelievably sexy manner. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at me. She caressed her chin with a devious smile. 'You know, Kirito,' she said, 'some psychologists claim that all men, when they see a woman next to a pool, have a natural, primitive desire to throw her in.'

'This is terribly rude,' I protested, placing my hand on my currently exposed chest. 'I would never do that.'

'Then, allow me the pleasure,' she said really fast and, next thing I knew, she had gone and done it. That pixie had pushed me in the water body!

When I managed to emerge to the surface and recover from the shock as well as the water that had temporarily hindered my eyesight and hearing, I saw Leafa, who had dived in the meantime, laughing her head off next to me.

'You'll pay for that,' I playfully threatened her, having relaxed and got in the same mood as her.

We started playing in the pool. Despite the plenty of random touches, which made the situation in my swimtrunks worse and worse, I also enjoyed the innocence of those moments I spent with Leaf in that water mass. We were laughing and having fun like little children. I bet we would have really gotten along if we had known each other since our childhood; she'd have probably been a second sister to me.

Anyway, at some point, Leafa cornered me in one of the pool's corners. My face got serious. We remained still for a while. I tried to get away, but she had opened her lovely arms, holding the edges of the tiles around the water, thus blocking my way. 'Le-Leafa,' I gulped of horniness. 'What are you...'

'Sssh,' the girl whispered in a sensual way before placing her hands around my neck and kissing me! I felt her wet, cool palms around my neck and her lips against mine. I wanted to push her away. I knew that was wrong. But it felt so good I just couldn't do it. It was of her own will that the kiss stopped.

'Leafa,' I managed to utter. 'I have a girlfriend.'

'Oh, I don't mind,' she shrugged, smiling, still keeping me pinned.

'Well, I do,' I tried to release myself, to no avail. (Curse my physical incompetence and laziness; remind me to join a gym soon.)

'Chill, we're not doing anything bad,' she giggled. 'We're just fooling around.'

'And this does not classify as cheating to you?' I raised an eyebrow.

'Well, many actors on relationships stage kiss without that being considered cheating,' she said casually.

'And we are actors since when?' I sighed, annoyed.

'You never know,' Leafa shrugged. 'Our school might announce a play in the future. We're just rehearsing, just in case that ever happens! You're not cheating on Asuna, we're just preparing for the future!'

'I... you...' Darn! I had to admit her logic was flawless. Or at least it was convenient for me to believe this at that moment.

Alas, I didn't react when Leafa resumed kissing me. Nor when her hands started exploring my body underwater. Nor when my own hands reciprocated by starting doing the same thing, almost as if they had a mind of their own. I felt her white, shiny, soft, sikly skin, so much of which was currently exposed, thanks to her beach outfit. My eyes wide opened when I felt her hand fumbling underneath my swimtrunks, until it released my manhood in its full glory!

'Leafa, I think this is going too far,' I said, panicked, breathing heavily, hating myself for feeling so good.

'Chill, still no cheating,' she winked. 'Everybody, even those on a relationship, jack off.'

'But right now, this is not exactly the case,' I kept struggling to take breaths.

'I'm just helping you jack off,' she replied with a playfully strict expression. 'And since we have already established that jacking off is not cheating, helping someone do it is not cheating either.'

I lost myself in the sensation of Leafa's cool hand around my dick. (Wait, did I say dick? Gosh, I have started talking dirty. What is this girl doing to me?) I closed my eyes. She seemed so experienced, her technique being almost as flawless as that of a male performing the handjob on himself, as if she knew full well exactly the way a man likes this to be done. I bet she was not a virgin!

I closed my eyes. For a while, I visualized my first time with Asuna. But I didn't imagine it the way it really happened. I mentally traveled to a parallel universe, where my first time with my dream girl was the perfect experience it had always been meant to be, not the awkward disaster it was in the real world I accidentally found myself when I was born.

I opened my eyes. I decided to forget about my true love for the time being and focus on the girl right before my eyes. Her huge boobs (Seriously, where did she get that size?) jiggling as she kept doing what she was doing. Her green eyes occasionally rising and meeting my own, black. Her long, blonde hair, still tied in the ponytail, flipping.

I couldn't last anymore. With a moan I tried to muffle, I released my sperm, forming a white cloud floating in the water.

Leafa examined it. 'I usually call such stuff the love cloud,' she declared.

'Wait, you mean you have done this in a pool before too?' I exclaimed.

'Sure I have,' she smiled casually.