As soon as summer vacation started, I came to my grandpa’s house in the countryside. I’m looking forward to a lot of things this year too. Last year, I caught a huge stag beetle in the mountains. This year, I’m determined to catch an even bigger one.
I also want to play in the river. I remember being surprised when a big carp suddenly appeared from the shadow of the tetrapod. It’s scary, but I kind of want to see it again.
Thinking about all the things I want to do at grandpa’s house is a way to distract myself from a little trouble.
For some reason, since I got out of the bath, my penis has been hard and won’t go back to normal.
Sometimes it gets big like this, but it usually goes back to normal after a while. I thought it would be the same this time, but it feels different somehow.
It’s so hard that you can tell even through my pants, and I’m embarrassed that everyone will notice, so I’m hiding alone in this room.
This is the room I use when I sleep at my grandpa’s house. I’ll stay here quietly for a while.
I nervously lower my pants to check. It’s harder than I’ve ever seen it, and it feels hot.
What should I do? It might be some kind of illness, but I’m too embarrassed to ask anyone about it.
Maybe some bacteria got in? But I can’t think of any reason why that would happen. This started happening around the evening, and I try to think if anything unusual happened.
No, nothing comes to mind. I didn’t even touch it.
But now that I think about it, there was something a bit strange that happened today.
It was around noon, when I was sitting on the veranda at my grandpa’s house.
My grandpa’s house has a magnificent fence that even adults can barely reach, and I saw a hat moving on top of that fence.
At first, I thought it had been blown away by the wind. But soon, I realized it was being worn by someone, and I made eye contact with that person.
It was a woman with long hair.
It’s impossible for someone to be tall enough to look over the fence, so she must have been playing on stilts. If that’s the case, those must have been some really tall stilts.
Maybe there are a lot of people in the countryside who are good at that. I can’t do it at all.
I was surprised when the woman suddenly looked at me, but that was all that happened. Still, it felt like a very mysterious experience. It felt like something special happened, or maybe it didn’t.
Thinking about that woman made it even harder. No, maybe that’s not related.
My head felt fuzzy, and as I reached for my penis as if guided, I clearly remembered.
I heard a sound.
Yes, I heard that strange “po” sound back then too.