"What am I going to do now?! I'm definitely banned from that manga cafe..."
My stepmother, her white blouse now more transparent from the sweat, revealing the crimson line of her undergarments even more clearly, sprinted down the street before slumping her shoulders and groaning.
She managed quite a sprint in those high-heeled pumps. Must have been that embarrassing? I was having a blast, though!
Still, running with I-cup sized breasts must be quite a challenge. Watching Minori-san run, her breasts swaying wildly, I worried they might suddenly snap off and fly away. I guess breasts this big can really interfere with daily activities and exercise. Her shoulders are probably going to ache.
"Ahahaha... maybe. I wiped it with some tissues, though."
The massive amount of white fluid that had leaked from Minori-san's intimate area and stained the sheets was simply too much to clean up completely.
And the smell... There was nothing I could do about that. For a while, the entire area would probably reek of the stench of male and female arousal. If the next customers are a couple, they might accidentally get turned on, I thought nonchalantly.
Fortunately, checkout was self-service, so I didn't have to face any staff.
If I act nonchalant, we should be able to use this place again. Though Minori-san might object.
But the real stroke of luck was that despite all the noise we made and the commotion we caused, no other customers seemed to notice. Or maybe they did notice and just chose to ignore us?
"But Yosuke-san is still all over me, you know?"
My stepmother was sitting with her legs slightly crossed because otherwise the semen I'd released would drip down.
But despite her magnificent thighs and the sphincter's best efforts, some had already dripped onto her inner thighs, spreading a distinctly semen-like odor into the air.
"I'm sorry. I got carried away too."
I bowed my head sincerely. I was also to blame for getting aroused so quickly. Or maybe... maybe it was all my fault.
"Hehehe, it made your heart race, didn't it?" Minori-san's expression changed in an instant, her mischievous face making her look younger than her age.
"I did it."
"Me too."
"Nice. It's thrilling."
"It might become addictive!"
The older married woman, her cheeks flushed pink, wore a lecherous expression.
She's definitely got a masochistic streak. She actually enjoys being humiliated like that.
I was supposed to be the one tormenting her, but halfway through, she took control with her own techniques.
"Again?"
"What next?"
"Well, we should use the toy I bought."
"Right! The train!"
"Exactly."
The toy is scheduled to arrive on Monday.
Then, we'll experience a thrill far greater than today's together.
I can hardly contain my excitement.
Man, she's really good at this. She knows how to ride me perfectly.
Being with her keeps me constantly on edge, my heart racing and my lower body restless.
Can our relationship really have progressed this far in just two days?
It's insane. I still can't believe it.
Am I dreaming, or is this some unreal virtual space?
If this is reality, I might have accumulated too much merit in my past life.
"Well, if I stay like this, I'll keep leaking Yosuke-san's 'white pee' forever. I should head back for now!"
The person I love dearly said this, gently taking my hand.
"Hey..."
After glancing around furtively, my stepmother lowered her voice and pleaded, "Kiss me."
"Yes."
I leaned forward, lowering my lips.
I already knew the perfect angle and speed for kissing Minori-san.
Her body was soft no matter where I touched it. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her close, and kissed her. We exchanged pecks, our tongues intertwined, and saliva mingled swiftly.
It was blissful.
But if I go any further, I'll get too absorbed, and we can't continue this on the street.
"Ah♡"
When I pulled away first, my stepmother's lips followed reluctantly, as if reluctant to part.
A sticky bridge of saliva stretched between our lips, and our passion-lit eyes met in the air.
"Let's finish this at home," I said. "Otherwise, I might just fuck you right here."
"...I want you to fuck me here already♡ My pussy's burning up after kissing Yosuke-san. It's so uncomfortable♡"
"My cock's hard too, you know."
All I could do was marvel—in equal parts at my own insatiable lust and Minori-san's bottomless appetite.
"So, let's continue this at home."
This street, at least at this time of day, was definitely out of the question. We'd get arrested by the police.
Maybe late at night? The perverted married woman would probably love fucking outdoors.
Well, for today, we'd have to try again later.
*****
"Ah, damn it! I forgot to go shopping!"
Minori-san stared in dismay at the empty refrigerator.
We had been intimately connected all day yesterday, and my stepmother hadn't done much of her usual household chores.
"Sorry, I need to at least buy ingredients for dinner! Yosuke-san, what would you like to eat?" she asked, wrapping her still-damp hair into a bun and securing it with a pin after her shower.
"Oh, but delivery or eating out is fine too, if you're too tired."
Honestly, I'm not too fussy about food. I'm always grateful that my stepmother plans balanced meals every day, but today she must be exhausted, so I figured a simple meal would be fine.
"No, we ate out for lunch, remember? We can't skimp on nutrition. Besides, I need to pick up laundry detergent while I'm out. Just tell me what you want, and I'll rush to the store."
"Alright then, since I'm feeling particularly good today, how about steak?"
"Heh heh, are you in a good mood today?"
"Absolutely! How about you, Minori-san?"
"Uh-hmm, actually, I am too."
"We'll need some stamina, won't we?"
"Yeah, you're right."
For stamina, meat is always the answer.
This isn't over yet for the two of them. They'll need endless nourishment.
"Minori-san, can I really come with you this time?"
"Not this time."
"Ugh, why not?!"
"It'll change my purpose."
"Will it?"
"You know very well."
Tearing off a handwritten shopping list, my stepmother said calmly:
"We're too compatible. Being together just puts us in the mood too quickly. So no. This time, I need to focus on shopping. I have to buy dinner for tonight, tomorrow's meals, and Yosuke-san's lunch for Monday. I'll be back as soon as I can, so Yosuke-san, feel free to relax."
Without waiting for my response, my stepmother swept out of the living room like the wind.
Soon, footsteps echoed up the stairs. She must be going to wash up and change.
Women take forever to get ready, even for a quick errand, I thought. But I love Minori-san's meticulous nature. Her usual perfectionism makes her casual moments with me all the more charming. It's all about the contrast.
She must have thought I needed a little rest.
My stepmother hurriedly finished getting ready and went shopping alone.
I spent some time on the living room sofa, lost in thought. But eventually, overcome by a sudden wave of fatigue-induced drowsiness, I drifted off.