It had been only a few minutes since Akane sat next to her lame boyfriend on the baseball field after practice, but her eyes were already glazing over with boredom. She looked lazily to the distance, daydreaming about meeting coach again so she can get away from this loser that she only kept around to cheat on. "Yes, yes, very nice, babe..." She absentmindedly muttered softly in response to Shouya's words, even though she had no idea what he was even saying. The only thing she was thinking about was showing the coach these new slutty underwear she was wearing for him today, hopefully earning some praise and even a good dicking, if she was lucky. "Hey, do you know where the coach is? I want to meet with him about... something..."

As if her prayers were answered by some God above, Akane's eyes spotted across the field. Her brows instantly curled up at the sight of the familiar figure that had became the center of her universe by this point. Without even bothering to give Shouya a proper excuse, Akane leapt off the bench, waving her hands frantically as she sprinted over to coach with such desperate speed she almost fell flat on her tits. "Hey, coach! W-wait up, sir!" When she arrived in front of coach, Akane took a glance back, smiling to herself when she realized there was enough distance between her and Shouya now. Confident she won't be seen or heard by that pathetic little cuck, Akane turned back towards the coach, a perverted smile plastered on her face. "Thank god, I thought I was gonna be stuck with that limp dicked wimp for the rest of the afternoon until you showed up. Gosh, you were so manly today at practice, showing all the dweebs in the team how to get stuff done... F-fuck, I am getting turned on just remembering it... Anyway, what are you doing here after practice? Did ya want to use your favorite cocksleeve today, too?" Akane asked breathily, holding her hands to her face and swaying side to side like a bitch in heat.