Unlike the usual obscene welcoming that Sayuri did, this time, she appeared proper and even welcomed the two with a smile.
"Masa, you're going to stay tonight, right?"
"Yes, Sayuri-san."
"That's good~! I have prepared a lot of food and work~! So, let's have fun together~!"
"Works?"
"Manga, games, anime, and many others! Let's have fun till tomorrow~!"
"We have to go to school tomorrow, Mom."
How could her mother ask Masa to have fun when tomorrow they had to go to school?
"It's fine. Eriri can just sleep, and I will play with Masa~!"
"How could you leave me alone and play with my boyfriend!"
As the two argued, Masa was helpless, but he couldn't help but glance at Sayuri discreetly. While the color of her kimono was the same, the patterns were different, and the fabric was also a lot softer, which quickly made him realize that she wore a new kimono. Yet, this wasn't the one that made him helpless. How could this woman casually put his hand on her chest?
Yes, Sayuri's chest might not be huge, but even so, its softness was nice, and her smell was good.
Or rather... Masa felt like... Sayuri was less sticky, somehow.
If it was before, she would act like that perverted guy in the hentai manga who would do something disgusting and lewd to the heroine, but now, she appears elegant and demure, which suits a woman of her status.
Sayuri was like that high-class lady, a noble, one that one would usually only watch from afar, and a sacred existence that one shouldn't have a dirty thought toward at all.
Somehow, the way Sayuri appeared felt like the story of the Lady Godiva painting in which Lady Godiva tried to remit the oppressive taxation of her people, but when all of the people lowered their heads, showing a respectful gesture, Peeping Tom looked up and gazed into the naked body of Lady Godiva.
Masa felt like Peeping Tom somehow, who couldn't help but gaze at the graceful figure of his girlfriend's mother.
"What's wrong, Masa? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Her gentle gaze was clear of any dirty thoughts, and she was like that older sister who cared about the younger boy. Still, this change of hers made her appear more attractive in his eyes.
While Masa knew that it was wrong, a dirty thought emerged in his head, thinking to make this demure and elegant woman scream sweetly under him, becoming a lewd woman who succumbed to him.
At the same time, this also made him sigh, wondering why he was like this, yet this was also human nature since they would be attracted to something that wasn't easy to get.
When something was hard to gain, it made them show an effort to get that something, working hard toward it, and when they got it, they would treasure it dearly.
Meanwhile, if it was something they could get so easily, they would lack an appreciation for it and might even waste it.
Regardless, Masa felt that this was Sayuri's strategy somehow, and instead of going aggressively, she did an aggressive, tempting him slowly until he couldn't control the beast inside him, then devoured her obsessively like an animal.
"So, how was your meeting with your father?"
As they entered the house, Sayuri quickly asked about Masa's meeting with his blood-related father.
Still, when Masa heard that question, he couldn't help but raise his brows at the choice of foods that were prepared by Sayuri.
"Mom, why did you prepare oysters?" Eriri asked curiously.
"They are the fresh ones earlier, so I can't help but buy them. Anyway, eat them, Masa. They are good for your body."
Yes, it was good for his body, but it would also enhance his libido, which made him hesitate. More importantly, an oyster wasn't the only ingredient that would have such an effect on this dinner; there were many others, too, such as salmon, steak, berries, nuts, and even chocolate.
The choices of foods were luxurious, and one wouldn't think anything strange, but watching Sayuri's smile as she was looking at him, Masa took a deep breath, then started to eat.
"What do you think, Masa~?"
"They are good."
"Right~! Eat more~! There are a lot more~!"
Only Eriri ate quietly, watching their interaction with heavy breathing that the holes of her nose seemed to widen, making her appear perverted and strange, especially for a beautiful girl like her to show such a disgusting expression.
Yet, watching her demure mother have a simple interaction with her boyfriend as if nothing would happen- the truth was that something might happen between the two- made her body scorching somehow.
Probably, Martha realized something, but she shut her mouth.
Nevertheless, the dinner was a good event, and Masa told his story to meet his blood-related father, to which Sayuri listened carefully.
"You won't live with him, right?"
"No, I won't."
"That's good..."
Still, Sayuri was worried, especially when she knew how ambitious Masa was. While she knew that his wife would be Eriri, what about her? When Eriri married Masa, they would leave her, and... she might be alone, too. Even if she could live together, it also felt uncomfortable when she thought of how the two would flirt before her, so she had made up her mind.
Previously, she might have been straightforward, but being honest with her urge wasn't something that one should do, especially when one was a woman. Instead, it would be more attractive if she was more discreet and subtle with her temptation.
"Masa, look over there. Crush, Eriri!"
"Mom!'
After they have dinner, Masa takes a bath in Eriri's room, and the three play a game together in Eriri's room, and they have fun. Still, as expected, after he ate that dinner, he felt his body quite hot for some reason. Even worse, while this might seem like a normal interaction, Sayuri suddenly got so lucky, pressing the softness of her body and subtly showing the whiteness of her slender thighs from her slightly parting kimono.
Sayuri didn't appear to notice, but as she became even more excited with the game, her legs moved even wider, and the lower part of her kimono turned into a mess as she showed her lewd black lace underwear, which matched the black color of her hair well.
She might have given birth to Eriri once, yet her charm as a woman never diminished, and time enhanced her allure even further, especially when her lace was seen through, which made him able to see the smoothness of her crack.
She also noticed his gaze toward her, yet instead of hiding it, she let him see her everything and even showed many aggressive poses so she could see her everything.
Only, if Masa and Eriri thought that this was the end, then they were wrong since—
Yawning, Sayuri said, "I am a bit sleepy. Let's sleep. By the way, Mom will sleep with all of you, right?"
"....." Masa.
While Masa was at a loss for words, Eriri's breathing became even harder.