Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long.
"It's really hot..."
Kyousuke, who went out of the front door to buy groceries, lamented the heat that burned his skin.
Kaito and Hazuki, who were nearby, frowned at the humid heat and expressed their discomfort.
"Summers have been so hot lately... I really hate it."
"Yeah, I feel like it was cooler back then. We're only 15 though."
It hadn't even been a minute since they went outside, but there was a little sweat on the three of them. They must have felt like they wanted to cool down right away.
"It's so hot. I feel like I'm melting in the sunlight..."
"Yeah, I don't want to feel such an absurd temperature..."
A little later, Sara, carrying a small handbag, and Saki, carrying a shoulder bag, appeared through the front door.
As expected, they seemed to be fed up with the heat that awaited them.
"It's always the same, but it's depressing... Come on, let's get in the car, this way."
Finally appearing, Tomoe guides them to the car they'll be getting into.
The vehicle in the corner of the large gravel lot is not the usual compact car they're used to driving, but a silver station wagon owned by their grandfather Akira. There should be enough room for six people.
"I'll turn on the air conditioner right away. Take a seat wherever you like."
"Ah, should I drive?"
"Oh, thank you. But you're tired from coming here, Sara-chan, right? You can rest in the back. Besides, I quite like driving."
In the end, Tomoe ends up driving, and she gets in the driver's seat.
Kyousuke sees this and opens the door to sit in the passenger seat.
(It'd be best if I sat here. If the second and third rows were divided into men and women, everything would be fine.)
He decided that it would be convenient in many ways if Kaito and Hazuki, and Sara and Saki sat in the same combination.
However, things didn't go as he planned.
"Kyousuke, can I have a moment?"
"Eh?"
"I want to switch passenger seats."
Suddenly, Kaito says he wants to sit in the passenger seat.
The reason for this becomes clear immediately.
"Here? Why?"
"I get really motion sick...especially in the back seat. It's much better in the front, so if you don't mind, can you give it up to me?"
"Oh, really? Sure, I'll sit in the back."
"Thanks! I'll be grateful!"
As long as there's a reason, he gives up the passenger seat to Kaito.
This meant that Kyosuke would be sitting next to one of the remaining three.
(Well, it could only be Hazuki... no, Hazuki...)
If he sat next to Hazuki, it was only natural that they would have a conversation.
In that case, Kyosuke would surely associate it with Hazuki's mother, Ayako. That lewd married woman's thong.
It had only been a moment since he had experienced the extraordinary with Ayako.
The lewd experience was burned vividly into his mind. Normally, he would be so excited that he would want to use it as a stimulant to satisfy his penis right away.
Kyousuke was desperately trying to hold back. He pretended to be calm so that the people around him wouldn't notice.
(No, it was impossible to avoid Hazuki until he got home. He'd forget about her eventually...)
He decided to sit next to Hazuki.
If he could get engrossed in the conversation with his friend, he'd be able to forget about that poisonous woman.
"Well, I'll sit here..."
As he was about to get on the train to sit next to Hazuki, who was sitting in the second row──
"Ah, Kyo, let's sit together."
"What?!"
Sara grabbed his right arm and suggested that.
Kyousuke let out a pathetic cry at the sudden event.
"Hmm? Maybe you don't want to?"
"It's not that I don't want to... well... it's fine."
"I see! Let's go to the back then?"
Kyousuke was afraid that if he refused, he might be disliked, so he agreed.
It was just a seating arrangement, but it was a big deal for him, who has a sensitive heart.
It would be one thing if it was his mother or a male friend, but he wasn't confident that he could continue a conversation with beautiful older women.
He was worrying too much.
In the end, Saki got on the second row, and Kyosuke and Sara sat in the last row.
After everyone fastens their seat belts, the station wagon immediately starts moving.
(This isn't working... it's hot...)
It will take some time for the air conditioning to kick in.
In an attempt to cool down a little, he grabs the collar of his T-shirt and flaps it to blow air on it. However, since he is fastened to his seat belt, it has little effect.
"It's so muggy..."
Meanwhile, Sara, who sits to Kyosuke's right, is fanning her face with both hands like a fan.
It's not a special action, but when she does it, it's somehow erotic.
(That's erotic...)
Kyousuke, looking at Sara out of the corner of his eye, mutters to himself.
Her large breasts push up her blouse, creating a considerable bulge when seen from the side.
Furthermore, the seat belt she is wearing for safety is neatly sandwiched between her breasts.
Perhaps because of the pie slash, the shape of Sara's large breasts is clearly visible, and his natural fullness is clearly visible.
(Her boobs are amazing...but her lower body is also irresistible.)
Kyousuke's gaze is not only fixed on Sara's chest, but also on her long legs.
Her plump thighs, peeking out from under her tight white miniskirt, overflow with pheromones and unconsciously seduce the young man.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that her body is so attractive that it is sex appeal itself.
"Hmm? What's the matter?"
"...Nothing."
"Ah, I see, you were mesmerized by me."
Sara easily guesses the answer.
He looks away, realizing that she hit the nail on the head, but she immediately speaks to him.
"By the way, is Kyo-kun 15 years old?"
"Yeah, that's right..."
"I see, I see. I thought so. Oh, I'm 23. Second year in the workforce."
The fact that Sara is a working adult and not a student is probably something Kyosuke is grateful for.
It allows him to see her as a more mature woman.
"Saki-chan is 21. Still in college."
"I, I see..."
"Oh, I'm so jealous of you two... I want to go back to my school days too."
"I, is that how it is?"
I'm still unsure about Kyosuke's words.
I'm torn between speaking in the tone I'd use when speaking to a friend, or speaking a little more gently.
"That's how it is. Don't you think being a normal high school student is better than going to work every day in a suit, working surrounded by annoying old men, and coming home exhausted at night?"
"Well...I see."
"Yeah, you'd better have fun while you can. Hey, did you imagine me in a suit?"
"Huh?"
Kyousuke answers Sara's too abrupt question in a nonchalant voice.
"What a sudden question...I did..."
"So, did you imagine a skirt suit or a pantsuit?"
"...Does that question mean anything?"
"It's fine, just answer me."
It may seem like a trivial question at first glance, but Kyosuke is happy inside.
The fact that he can have trivial conversations with an older woman is proof that she trusts him, he thinks.
He feels relieved that she probably doesn't have a bad impression of him for now.
"So, which one?"
"...the skirt one."
"Oh, I see, so you like skirts better."
"No, it's not like you like them or anything... what is it anyway? Like a psychology test?"
"No, it doesn't mean anything. I was just curious which one you imagined."
"What is that..."
It wasn't wrong to say that he imagined a skirt suit.
However, the image of Sara that Kyosuke imagined was one wearing a cabaret suit with an extremely short skirt.
A flashy, sexy suit with a design that was somehow pandering to men. The sight of Sara wearing it was something to drool over, even in his imagination.
"How is school, Kyo-kun? Are you having fun?"
"It's... fun, but..."
"I see, so you don't hate school."
"Well, I don't know... I think I'm only doing it because I have friends..."
"I think that's fine. If you're not having trouble with relationships, that's the best thing."
Sara whispered to Kyosuke in a lower tone than before.
Kyosuke felt uncomfortable with the slight sadness in her voice.
(Did something happen...?)
Indeed, when Sara mentioned the word "relationships," her expression looked a little gloomy.
It was as if she was having trouble with relationships──
(I wonder...)
I lightly dug into the subject, hoping to start a conversation.
"How about...people at work?"
"People at work? Hmm...I think most of the female employees are nice."
"Women...only women? Or men?"
"Um...umm..."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Sara began to speak to Kyosuke in a voice so quiet the two in the front row couldn't hear.
"The male employees...sexually harass me."
"Huh? Huh?"
"Not all of them. Of course."
Sexually harassed.
Sara's words stuck in Kyosuke's mind, setting his fantasy engine into full swing.
Sara, clad in a sexy cabaret suit, is touched by men in suits as well.
Her large breasts are fondled through her clothes, and her plump buttocks and thighs are caressed.
(No, no, it's not that excessive after all...)
If it's sexual harassment in the workplace, it should be a little milder. However, when he sees Sara's body overflowing with pheromones, he naturally agrees with her statement that she was sexually harassed.
"I'm sorry..."
"It's okay. I didn't know."
"Um, are you okay? Well... I mean, sexual harassment..."
"I don't really care, so it's okay. They just say naughty things and touch my shoulders."
Even if it's only minor, it's still sexual harassment.
As a woman, those acts must be unbearable.
(Well, with a body like that... well, of course the one who sexually harasses is in the wrong.)
Kyousuke's eyes are drawn to Sara's voluptuous body.
Even while he's talking like this, he feels a little disgusted at himself for being so faithful to his sex.
But Kyosuke doesn't realize that something even more disgusting is happening in the car.
This was being carried out by Kaito, who was sitting in the front row.
Tomoe was the driver and Kaito was in the passenger seat. There wasn't much conversation between them, just hiccups and trivial chatter.
However, ever since Kaito got into the wagon, he had been keeping his eye on Tomoe.
Tomoe was being ogled by her son's friend.
Of course, the thing Kaito was staring at fascinated was Tomoe's breasts.
The seatbelt was tightly tucked into her seat, and the outline of her lewd, mature, gigantic breasts stood out clearly against her white knitted sweater.
If you look closely, you can see her feminine pink bra through the slightly see-through knitted sweater.
Kaito enjoyed both her breasts and her underwear at the same time, and without a care for Tomoe, he pitched a tent in the crotch of his own shorts.
"Kaito, you're in the after-school club... That's surprising, since you seem to be good at sports."
"Well, I'm not bad at it though."
It's unclear whether Kaito's words to Kyosuke, "I get motion sickness easily, so please give up your seat," are true.
It's also possible that he had been planning to violate Tomoe's breasts with his eyes from the beginning.
For a high school boy, big breasts on an older woman are a rare commodity.
It's not surprising that he wants to stare at her even if it means lying to his friend.
"What was it like in middle school? Didn't you play soccer or something?"
"I was in the soft tennis club. But I thought I wasn't good at it, so I never did."
When he talks to Tomoe, he doesn't glance at her breasts, but looks at them openly.
Tomoe doesn't take her eyes off the road while driving, so she doesn't notice her son's friend's malicious gaze.
It's a perfect condition for ogling her.
"It's especially tough because I'm not popular with girls..."
"Oh, so that's what you're interested in?"
"I'm a guy, after all."
Every time the wagon goes over a small bump, Tomoe's large breasts rise and fall deliciously.
In front of her son's friend, she lets her breasts, packed full inside her knit sweater, go wild.
She shows him how her clothed breasts shake.
"We'll arrive soon. Are you feeling motion sick?"
"I'm fine, I got to see a nice view♡ Thank you♡"
"Really? That's good."
Kaito no longer even bothers to hide and stares at Tomoe's gigantic breasts.
In the space right beside him are the ripe breasts of a married woman.
In addition, Tomoe is Kyosuke's mother - his friend's mother.
In other words, Kaito has his friend's mother's breasts next to him.
A friend's mother with big breasts.
A friend's mother with a lewd body.
A friend's mother who arouses his sexual desire.
Looking at the bulge in Kaito's crotch, it's clear that he is aroused by his friend's mother.
Kyousuke is unaware of the fact that his own mother is being used as a sexual object.
He is nonchalantly playing the role of conversation partner for the older woman.
Without realizing that his eyes were violating his mother's breasts...
"We've come quite a way towards the city. We're almost there."
"It shouldn't be too far away... I think so."
The scenery outside was different from the vast fields they had been to earlier, and gradually became more lively with buildings and passersby.
Soon, a huge structure that seemed to be their destination appeared on the right.
"Wow, it's huge..."
"Indeed..."
It was a local shopping mall that they had visited with Tomoe before, and the area was no less than that.
The van Tomoe was driving entered the parking lot and happened to park in a space close to a building that happened to be empty.
"Come on, let's go inside quickly. It'll probably be cooler there."
The group got out of the van and quickly entered the store.
There was a three-story open-ceiling lobby.
"Hmm... so this is how it feels... it's spacious."
"It's just been completed so it's nice. You're glad you came, right?"
The open space is crowded with many customers enjoying their summer vacation, and it's doubtful whether they can move forward properly.
The main corridor that seems to lead to the center of the building is lined with restaurants of various genres. It seems to be a restaurant district.
"So, what are we going to do? Shopping first?"
"The shopping is the last one. You can play until then. I want to look around too."
"Hmm, then, the three of us should go."
Naturally, Kaito and Hazuki have no objections.
"Can I accompany you, Tomoe? I want to look at clothes with you."
"Then... is it okay for me to join you? I'll be my sister's guardian..."
"I'm happy... I wanted to go around with you guys from the beginning."
It was decided that men would go with men and women with women.
It was not a strange decision, but Kyosuke was worried.
(I hope it doesn't turn out like last time...)
Previously, at a similar shopping mall, Tomoe was humiliated by a middle school boy.
He was called vulgar names and had his body groped through his clothes.
At the time, Kyosuke was right next to his mother being sexually harassed, so he was worried that the same thing might happen again.
(But it would be weird for me to go along with these three... If the three of us stay together, weird people won't come near... that's all I can think.)
Even if one person is weak, the three of them could build an impenetrable stronghold.
Kyousuke's thought was not reasoning or certainty, but just a wish.
He found a convenient landing point and convinced himself.
"Well, see you later."
"Ah, wait a minute... I'll give you something nice."
Tomoe called the three boys to a halt. She took out her wallet from the shoulder bag she brought with her and handed Kyosuke some bills. Two 10,000 yen bills.
"Oh, thank you so much...huh? Is it really that good?"
"This is pocket money from Grandpa. You three should get along and spend it equally."
"Huh? Can we use it too...?"
"Well, I'm happy about it, but...if we split it equally it'll be a pretty big amount..."
Even though it was a sudden windfall, it came from a friend's family.
It's no wonder Kaito and Hazuki feel a bit hesitant.
"It's fine. His grandfather told me to share it if I want to hang out with my friends. Have fun and don't worry about it."
Tomoe smiles as she speaks to her son's friend.
"Thank you! In return, please leave Kyosuke to me!"
"Oh, I'll thank Kyosuke's grandfather later. Thank you so much..."
It was impossible to refuse when she was so kind.
In the end, it seemed the two of them decided to accept Tomoe's offer.
"Tomoe, shall we go now? I'm really looking forward to it."
"Yes, let's look for the sign first. Kyosuke, I'll contact you later. You can call me then, though."
"Hm... I get it."
After briefly making arrangements to meet up, the three women disappeared into the crowd.
Just before they did so──
"Kyousuke... don't get lost, okay?"
Saki's whisper, with a beautiful, seductive smile, reached Kyosuke's ears.
It was just a simple warning from her.
However, the beautiful voice that came out along with her sigh melted Kyosuke's brain and captivated him.
At that moment, Saki was incredibly attractive, seductive, and just a little bit lewd.
(Really... I can't beat them)
Sara and Saki are beautiful women who are out of my reach.
Even being close to them makes me feel frustrated.
"Kyousuke, let's go too."
"Eh...? Ah, that's right. Hmm, how should we go?"
"Let's just wander around at random first. It's fun to explore new stores, isn't it? We're in high school now."
"Yeah, I get it. It looks like there are lots of stores in this big place."
The three of them decide to wander aimlessly around the building.
Kyousuke's hopes grow in this place where the heat of the people is all mixed together.
Somehow, he was starting to forget about the existence of that poisonous woman.
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A few minutes after Tomoe had left Kyosuke and the others──
"Hmm... I think white is the best."
"You have a similar blouse in black, I think. I'd recommend the white one too... let's just say that."
"I see... what do you think, Tomoe?"
She was currently accompanying Sara on her shopping spree at an apparel shop in a corner of the second floor of the building.
"Well... it depends on what you're wearing underneath, but I think white would be good. It looked great on me when I tried it on."
"I'm glad to hear that from Tomoe... Okay, I'll go with this one. Just wait a bit, both of you."
After deciding to buy the blouse, Sara quickly headed towards the cash register.
She moved her shapely, firm buttocks over her tight white miniskirt.
"You're still as busy as ever... How embarrassing."
"That's not true... That's cute about you, Sara-chan."
That wasn't a cover-up, it was the truth.
Since Tomoe met the Ichijo sisters again, she hadn't felt the slightest bit of dislike for them.
In fact, she thought they were very likeable sisters and really liked them.
(They're both really good kids... I wonder if they'd be like this if they had daughters?)
It's not that she's dissatisfied with her son, Kyosuke, but when she sees the Ichijo sisters, she thinks it would have been nice if they had one or two more daughters.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, the cash register wasn't that busy."
Soon after, Sara returned with a paper bag.
"Are you leaving the store? Is there anything else you want?"
"For now, I'm okay. What about Saki?"
"I... want to look at lingerie. Definitely go to that store we saw earlier..."
"That place, right? Shall we go then?"
At Saki's request, the group heads to a lingerie store on the same floor.
The destination is not far away, and the colorful products that stand out are immediately visible.
"I'll look around the store, but... what about you two?"
"Hmm, I don't really buy much from stores... I just look around."
"I'm not planning on buying anything either. But Saki, you can take your time choosing."
"I see... then I'll take you up on your offer."
The other two see off Saki, who goes to the back of the store.
Tomoe and Sara casually look at the products near the entrance of the store while chatting.
The topic turned to something they both had in common.
"So it's tough for you too, Tomoe-san..."
"Really...there are a lot of things being sold online nowadays..."
That is, because they have large breasts, there are no bras in the stores that fit them.
Even when seen through their clothes, it is easy to tell that they have large breasts.
It seems that their breasts, which are well above the average for ordinary women, are a source of worry for them.
"The design is not that different from normal ones...but it's quite inconvenient that you can't buy them in stores..."
"I want to see them in person before I buy them. It's not like there aren't any stores in there..."
"But you're bigger than me, aren't you...if you don't mind, can I ask what your cup size is...?"
"Eh...!?"
Tomoe was astonished by Sara's hushed question.
"Sorry for suddenly asking such a strange question. Of course, I won't force you. Ah, I'm an H cup."
"Well... J..."
"J cup..."
Having already found out Sara's size, and being a woman, Tomoe's resistance was eased.
And then she told her that her breasts were J cup.
"If they're that big... people are bound to look at them... right? Men often look at me too."
"Yeah... I often feel people looking at me."
In fact, many men have gazed upon the two busty women as they walk through this shopping mall.
Their large, soft, voluptuous breasts swayed as they walked.
Many men, from the elderly to the middle school students, would have gazed upon them, activating their scrotums and producing sperm.
They must have wanted to fondle them.
"Ahhh... I wish they were normal size like Saki-chan's."
"It must be painful just to be looked at. It's a little rude, but I understand how you feel."
Although she said she understands how he feels, Tomoe has never really thought about wanting to have average breast size.
This is because her husband, Takuma, likes her breasts.
Even if strangers give her rude stares, the joy of letting her husband rub her breasts, lick her nipples, and give her a titjob wins out.
She loves her husband with all her heart.
"Sara-chan is pretty, so she tends to attract attention, right? And of course Saki-chan too."
"That goes for Tomoe-san too, right?"
"Oh...thank you very much. Oh, by the way, there's something I'd like to ask you too."
"Eh, what is it? Feel free to ask me anything."
"Well, I'll go ahead and ask you. Sara-chan, do you have a boyfriend now?"
Even though Tomoe looks younger than her age, Tomoe is an older woman who is interested in other people's love affairs.
"Do you have a boyfriend? Unfortunately, I don't."
"Really? That's surprising...she's such a cute and nice girl."
"Haha, thank you."
"As for Saki-chan...well, it's not good to hear from others."
While they were having a little girl talk, Saki returned, carrying the store's carrier bag.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Oh Saki-chan, you're pretty quick. You could have taken more time to choose."
"Thank you for your consideration. But I'm not the type to take my time... By the way, what were you two talking about?"
"I don't have a boyfriend. Saki-chan doesn't have one either."
"Yeah, nothing in particular."
"Really... But you two are in high demand, aren't you? They're so wonderful."
Surprisingly, for such overwhelming beauty, they don't have boyfriends.
(I wish one of them would end up with Kyosuke in the future... I wonder if she's too good for them.)
He's so in love with the Ichijo sisters that he wants them to be his son's wives.
But he convinces himself that it's a dream that will never come true.
"Um, did you like any shops, Tomoe-san?"
"I've got my eye on a few. But you two can go somewhere else, okay?"
Tomoe's suggestion was meant to encourage the Ichijo sisters to enjoy their shopping for as long as possible.
"Sister, I've got something I'd like you to accompany me for a bit."
"Um, I want to come along, Tomoe-san."
"No, come with me. And don't get in the way of Tomoe-san too much."
"Of course, I won't be in the way at all, okay?"
In the end, she decided to go her own way with the Ichijo sisters, and she saw them off as they went up the escalator to the upper floor.
Since they'd already exchanged contact information, it wouldn't be too hard to meet up later.
(Now then... time is limited, so I have to hurry.)
She headed towards the store she'd seen earlier, which had clothes she liked.
As she walked down the wide main hallway, the men's rude gazes pierced Tomoe as she walked.
Now that she was alone and had been separated from the Ichijo sisters, it was an easy situation for the men to stare at her.
The fewer the number of targets, the lower the risk for the assailant.
Tomoe was now the perfect target, someone could enjoy her without worrying.
(Even so, there are a lot of people here. Although, we're part of that crowd, so we can't really complain.)
Tomoe was tall for a woman and had a good figure, but her beautiful posture and the way she walked like a model only enhanced her natural charm.
In fact, amidst the vulgar gazes of the men, there were no shortage of women looking at her with envy.
"She looks great..."
"She's so pretty..."
"Her face is so small... like a doll..."
Many women couldn't help but sigh and mutter.
Tomoe didn't hear them, though.
And it wasn't just women who exclaimed in admiration──
"Her knitted breasts are amazing..."
"They look so soft and sway...♡"
"Wh-what should I do...? Should I try calling out to her...?"
Tomoe's drool-worthy boobs swayed, and many men spilled their opinions.
Her huge breasts pushed up against her white sleeveless knit from the inside.
The only part of her body that bounced so loudly that it almost made a sound, and that everyone recognized as soft.
It was impossible not to look at that part when looking directly at Tomoe for the first time.
If she shook her breasts, this result was inevitable.
Among them, perhaps because they were too excited, some of them and their companions made plans to hit on Tomoe.
Tomoe, of course, unaware of the situation of the man who was out of her sight, continued walking and passed by the place.
(There it was.)
Having aroused the lust of many men, she arrived at her destination.
It was an apparel shop with clothes displayed spaciously in a large store space.
The majority of the products were for women, but since they also carried men's products, there were many male customers.
(This caught my eye. It was plain, but nice.)
What struck Tomoe's heartstrings were the black skinny pants worn by the mannequin standing at the entrance to the store.
It wasn't a particularly unusual design, but she seemed to like the simple and smart look.
She picked up a pair of the same pants that were stacked next to the mannequin.
(The fabric is nice and the construction is good. And the price... What! It's really cheap...!)
She is surprised that the price is lower than she expected.
She hadn't originally intended to buy anything, but she is starting to consider changing her plans.
(I wonder if I should just try them on. Hmm... These are just right for me... right?)
She chooses pants that fit her and looks for a fitting room.
She finds them about halfway towards the back of the store, but...
(...They're in use. The other places are...)
It is not a fitting room with several rooms lined up next to each other, but just one independent room.
Currently, a pair of black high heels are lined up at the entrance, and a curtain has been hung to hide the view.
Tomoe looks around for another place in case the previous customer is using it.
(Hmm... this is nice too. I'm sure I don't have this color... I think I'll just try it on.)
As she walks and looks at the products, a long dress catches her eye.
She picks up the navy dress, which has a calm atmosphere. It looks like she's planning to try it on, just like the skinny pants.
(Ah... it's over there...)
In a corner of the area where men's products are stocked, there is a fitting room with the curtains wide open.
(Can women use it too? Am I being too sensitive?)
When she asks a nearby store clerk, he says there is no problem.
Tomoe entered the room as soon as she was given it.
It was a small, clean space with a full-length mirror attached to the front.
(Well... let's start with this...)
She put her luggage in the corner and began to take off her floral flared skirt to put on her skinny pants.
With a swish.
The cloth that had been covering her lower body fell to the carpeted floor in a round shape.
Tomoe's long, slender, beautiful legs were revealed, along with her pink full-back panties.
They were side-string panties with thin strings connecting the front and back, and also back-lace panties with lace around the butt.
It was a little more sexy than she would normally wear.
"Hmm... a quick..."
She put her lower body through the skinny pants and made sure they were comfortable.
She was slim, so it wasn't like she couldn't fit in.
(The hips and waist fit perfectly. And the length... I won't need to get them hemmed. Oh well, maybe I'll just buy them.)
She strikes a light pose in front of the mirror to check her appearance.
The pants are long and narrow, but Tomoe's beautiful legs make them easy to wear.
Satisfied, she takes off her skinny pants and picks up her dress next.
(Oh, first I have to take off my top...)
She takes off her white sleeveless knit top, which shows off her naturally large breasts, before trying it on.
She crosses her arms, holds the bottom of the knit top, and gradually takes off her clothes.
Yun♡
Her large breasts, wrapped in a pink bra, appear, moving wildly up and down.
They are the finest breasts, heavy and soft, yet with youthful firmness.
(I'll use this...)
She covers her face with a face cover to prevent makeup from getting on them, and puts on the dress.
(Hmm, it's not bad, but... it's shorter than I thought. For this type of dress, it would be better if it was a little longer.)
It seems she didn't like this one.
She immediately starts taking off the dress.
(These... try them on again...)
To make up her mind to buy it, she puts the skinny pants on again to check how they fit.
She's still in her bra on top, but doesn't care and checks her reflection in the mirror.
(There are... lots of tops at home that go with these pants. Yeah, let's just buy them.)
She decides to buy them, and puts her fingers around the waist of the pants to take them off.
At that moment──
"Mama..."
A weak, faint voice that sounded like that of a young child reached Tomoe's ears from outside the fitting room through the curtains.
(Oh... is he lost? His mother doesn't seem to be nearby...)
Tomoe tries to get a sense of the situation outside through the curtains, and realizes that a young child is alone.
As a mother of one, she predicts that the child outside will soon start crying, based on her experience raising a child and the weak voice she has heard.
(I want to help him right away, but... I need to get changed first... Sorry, just wait a little while...)
With Tomoe's character, she would never leave a lost child alone.
She quickly crouches down, sticking her butt out, and pulls her skinny pants down to her ankles.
-It all happened suddenly.
"Huh?"
The scenery behind Tomoe in the mirror suddenly became brighter.
Then, she felt as if the noise she was hearing from outside had gotten just a little louder.
-The curtains of the fitting room are wide open.
"Oh, oh, hey, look at that..."
"Whoa, a woman in her underwear♡"
The men nearby spot this extremely bizarre event with keen eyes.
A pair of high school or college boys shout out, and three perverted middle-aged men silently stare at Tomoe in her underwear.
"She's wearing some amazing underwear... not only are they strings, but the back is all lace..."
"You can see the crack of her ass♡ Her ass is already my type of firm, but with those panties... she must be a pervert♡"
Pink lace-back string panties cover her protruding ass.
She wears these sexy panties because she doesn't expect to be seen, and she shows them off to a man other than her husband.
Her delicious, plump peach ass and its crack can be clearly seen through the see-through fabric, which she can't even hide.
"Wha... what..."
Tomoe, who had been unable to think for a while, realized that someone outside had seen her in her underwear, and in a panic turned around to close the curtains.
(Wh, why did they suddenly open? Who did it?!)
However, the skinny pants still around her ankles restricted Tomoe's actions.
With her mind completely focused on the curtains, she had forgotten about this fact, and her feet could not keep up with her movements, causing her to lose her balance.
She turned around, but──
"Kyaa!!"
With a loud thud, she leaned against the wall to the right and crashed into it.
The impact caused her huge breasts, wrapped in underwear, to swing wildly in a circular motion.
Her soft, elastic breasts swayed so much that they almost fell out of her bra, something no man would ever see again in his life.
"What, what boobs are she got... I don't see them in gravure photos..."
"Her boobs are so full... and they're shaking so much♡"
The image of Tomoe in her underwear is copied into the men's minds.
The underwear that was meant to please Takuma ends up pleasing another man and making him feel horny.
"Wait..."
She feels pain in her upper arm where she hit him, but there's no time to worry about it.
She takes off her skinny pants and, hiding as much of her body as possible with her hands, closes the distance of just a few dozen centimeters in an instant.
And just as she is about to close the curtains for her own peace of mind, she notices that a boy who looks to be about kindergarten age has grabbed the curtains with his small hands before Tomoe can.
(He's lost, right...? He opened them to look for his mother...)
She could force the curtains closed, but even in an emergency, Tomoe can't be violent with a child.
She crouches down to meet the boy's gaze and hide as much of her body as possible.
She is in a compact position, with her upper body pressed against her knees.
Because of this, her voluptuous J-cup breasts are crushed by her knees, squashing them softly.
Her breasts are spilling out of her bra, and they look like they're about to spill out.
"Her crushed breasts are so sexy...♡ The volume is incredible~"
"I bet she could easily do a titty fuck...she's so beautiful"
The three men take this opportunity to violate the woman with her erotic body with their eyes.
Tomoe feels the forward-leaning gaze of the man, dominated by sexual desire, so much that it hurts her skin.
(I thought I should pull the curtain back quickly and took off my pants, but... I should have worn them... What am I doing...)
In hindsight, if I had pulled up my skinny pants and quickly put on a sleeveless knit, I wouldn't have had to endure such humiliation.
However, there is no time to regret my actions. Now is the time to move forward.
"Umm, Auntie needs to get changed, so please let go of your hands..."
"What about Mommy...?"
"I'll help you look for it after you've finished changing. You're a good boy, so please listen to what Auntie says... okay?"
Though she was impatient, she tried to persuade him with a gentler attitude.
However, the boy showed no signs of accepting her request, and he never took his hands off the curtain.
Naturally, the men around him were not going to miss this chance --
"Nice job, kids. Make me stare at busty women more."
"Hey, look at the ring finger on your left hand. You're wearing a ring. Isn't she a married woman?"
"Seriously, I'm getting even more excited... You can't normally see a married woman in her underwear, right?♡"
"I'm so jealous of her husband, you can do whatever you want with that body... I want sex too.♡"
(Don't say whatever you want, it's disgusting...!!)
Kyousuke, who is much younger than Takuma and is his son, is being observed in his erotic underwear by men close to his age.
He provides the best wanking material for the cocky young men who are his juniors in life.
(What should I do...?)
Feeling ashamed, he begins to consider forcibly removing the child's hand.
Just as she was about to act, prioritizing herself, a middle-aged man who had been watching Tomoe approached her.
(W-wait a second! Why are you coming over here...?!)
The man crouched down next to the child so that he was at eye level with her.
"Is my mommy gone?"
"Where's my mommy...?"
"Let's go ask the shop staff. I'm sure we'll find her soon."
At first glance, it seemed like he was lending a helping hand to the lost child and Tomoe in her underwear.
However, this man barely looked at the boy.
The man's gaze was fixed on Tomoe in her underwear... and most of it was on her enormous breasts.
It seemed that he was just pretending to be acting out of a sense of justice, and just wanted to stare at the married woman from close up.
Feeling his gaze so strong that it seemed as if he was being sucked into her deep cleavage, Tomoe realized that this man was abnormal.
(What a pervert! You came all the way here just to look at me...!!)
She glares at the man and hides her cleavage with both arms.
Tomoe's attitude, which could be interpreted as her realization that she has been ogled, makes the man grin lewdly.
"Now, let go of your hands, you're bothering me. I'm naked now♡"
"Okay..."
At the man's urging, the boy lets go of the curtain.
The moment he leaves the fitting room, the man glances at Tomoe's body as if licking it all over──
"Even though you're a married woman, you've already become the masturbation material for that young man over there♡"
He mutters in a voice only Tomoe can hear.
At almost the same time, she crouches down and grabs the curtain with all her might, pulling it back.
Her arms are covered in goosebumps.
(Disgusting... I feel sick... What have I done...)
Tomoe stood up, her expression stained with disgust.
She was deeply hurt by the heartless words of a man who was honest about his sexual desires. The fact that she had been seen in her underwear by a man other than her husband only made her feel even worse.
(But... I've done a lot of things wrong...)
Perhaps because her mind was in a panic, she had made a wrong decision earlier.
She deeply regrets not putting on clothes, thinking that she could have just drawn the curtains, and her reaction to the boy, thinking that she could have handled things more tactfully.
(Well, but... maybe it was good that I was alone. It was a stroke of luck that I didn't bring Sara and the others in front of those men...)
Thinking about the now separated Ichijo sisters, she puts on her own knitwear and floral skirt.
(This has happened to me again... I've never met a rude man in a long time, but it's been especially bad lately... Seriously, please stop...)
Recently, Tomoe has been forced to provide services to men other than her husband against her will, which has caused her constant stress.
She's been subjected to ogling, vulgar language, and an attempted rape - it's not just a case of one bad luck after another.
As she was lamenting her own misfortune, she heard the loud voice of a child outside.
"Mom!"
"Kou-chan! I'm glad you were here!"
This was probably a conversation between a lost child and his mother who had been reunited.
The fact that the matter was resolved without an announcement in the store suggested that the mother was actually quite nearby.
(I'm glad they found her mother... That boy is innocent, but... I feel like complaining to his mother. I couldn't imagine taking my eyes off such a small child.)
While cursing in her heart, she carefully folds the dress and skinny pants she had tried on.
(Ahh... I was planning to buy them, but I want to get out of here right away... I'll give them back.)
Feeling offended, she gives up on buying the skinny pants.
She picks up her belongings and thinks for a bit, ready to leave the room.
(Let's put the clothes back where they were and go far away. I want to get out of this place quickly.)
I ran a simulation in my head of the shortest route to leave the store, and with determination, I opened the curtains.
"Eh!?"
Two young men greeted Tomoe in front of her.
"Hey, hey... knitwear on those huge boobs is unfair... Your boobs look three-dimensional♡ Hey, try shaking those anime boobs like before♡"
"You're wearing see-through panties underneath♡ Mrs., are you going to have an affair now♡ Let's do it♡"
"Huh...!!"
Though taken by surprise, she quickly left the fitting room, returned the items, and left the store.
Then, she walked quickly through the crowd to get to the farthest part of the building.
Her powerful steps made it clear that she was angry with nowhere to go.
(Don't mess with me!! You scum!! You dirty brat!!)
She is simply frustrated that she was humiliated by men much younger than her.
She is simply frustrated that her body was seen by a man other than her husband.
She was stared at in her underwear for less than a minute, but the intense and unreasonable experience entangled her heart deeply.
Will she be able to recover before she is reunited with her sons?
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"Phew...Thanks for the meal."
Kyousuke and the other three boys were enjoying a snack while taking a break in the far corner of the food court on the third floor of the shopping mall.
Kyousuke had just finished his french fries, following Kaito who had already finished his meal and was operating his smartphone.
All that was left was Hazuki, who was eating takoyaki.
"Sorry, I'll finish eating soon..."
"It's okay, take your time, it's also a break."
The three of them went around to various stores, but spent most of their time at the game center.
Large game centers are just the right way to kill time, and the three of them played and played until they were satisfied.
"But are you guys really okay with this? You haven't used any of the money you were given."
"It's okay, but I still don't think it's right to take a large amount of money from someone else. I feel a little uncomfortable..."
"I used it for food, but that's it. I think the rest should be Kyosuke's pocket money."
"Hmm, well, I might do the same if I was in the opposite position. But I'll keep it while I'm in the countryside, so let me know if you want to use it."
In the end, Kaito and Hazuki hardly used their pocket money.
After all, it must be a little awkward to touch money that comes from someone else's house.
"Thanks for the meal, it was delicious."
"Hmm... what shall we do? Shall we take a little more rest? It's a good time, so we can meet up with our mothers."
"I... think it's about time we meet up. We have some groceries to do before we go home."
"I see... then let's do that. Is that okay with you, Kaito? ...Kaito?"
Kyousuke calls out to Kaito to get his opinion, but he is staring intently at the screen of his smartphone and doesn't answer his question.
"Hey? Are you listening to me?"
"Kyousuke... can you wait to meet up with us?"
"Eh? What's so sudden? I don't mind waiting, but... why?"
"Look at this."
Kaito lowers his voice and shows the screen of his smartphone to Kyosuke.
What is displayed on the screen appears to be an online bulletin board.
"A bulletin board? What is this?"
"Okay... this is where local information about this area, and this particular store, is posted. Please read this with that in mind."
"Is there any interesting information? What... what... huh?"
It must be something extraordinary to show a local bulletin board in a rural town, so I read the post with interest.
It was a shocking read for an adolescent boy.
"The northernmost staircase on the first floor of this store is the top panty shot spot in the prefecture... the transparent railing wall lets you see panty shots of all kinds of women, from mature women to young women..."
"Isn't that amazing?"
"No no... is this fake...?"
"You won't know until you go there."
"... you want to go?"
That's what he meant when he gave out information about panty shot spots at this timing.
"You guys want to see panties too, right? Let's go see panties together, not together peeing."
"Yeah, I want to see them, but basically, we're peeing, right?"
"Peeking is a bit..."
"What's with that, you're not into that... All you three are doing is looking up."
Kaito keeps pushing the two who are not keen. They really want to see panties.
"Please, if we miss this chance, when will we be able to come again..."
"Yeah... I'm interested too, but... if Hazuki is okay with it..."
"Huh, me?"
"Hazuki, let's see panties together. You're a guy, aren't you?"
"I want to see them too, but... yeah... I want to see them. That's... fine."
"Okay, let's go."
Influenced by Kaito's momentum, the two agree.
After eating, they throw away their trash in the trash can inside the restaurant and leave the food court.
Taking the elevator down to the first floor, they headed straight north to the northernmost part of the building.
"Hey, where are the stairs? Where are the panty shots?"
"Isn't it over there? At the back."
A narrow passageway that veers off from the main corridor, and at the end of it was the place they were looking for.
"Is it here...?"
"There's no one here..."
"That's better, isn't it? Look, this way."
Unlike the bright, open place they had been in earlier, this was a dark, gloomy space with not a soul in sight.
From what they could see, there weren't even any surveillance cameras installed.
A long staircase leads to the second floor, via a landing in the middle. It could possibly be used as an emergency staircase.
Perhaps because it had only been a month since it opened, the thin, transparent railing wall gave them a very clear view of the other side.
The three of them took positions directly under the railing, directly under the stairs that turned around and continued to the second floor.
"I see... I think we can see it from here..."
"Right? It wasn't a lie, right?"
"But... do people come to a place like this?"
The place is so quiet that the hustle and bustle can be heard from afar.
Most customers use the escalators or elevators, so would anyone bother to use these stairs?
"So... how long should we wait?"
"It's pretty hot here... Maybe they'll come to a place where the air conditioning isn't working..."
"You two, don't talk anymore. If someone comes, try to keep quiet as much as possible..."
Kaito's instructions made the three of them fall silent.
I'm sick of the humid heat that clings to my body.
Just as I was starting to think that I should have bought a drink, I heard the sound of heels stomping from the floor above.
(Here it comes... can we really see it...? No, it might not even be a skirt in the first place...)
He waits for the woman calmly, knowing that his excessive expectations will have a lasting effect.
However, it ends up being a needless worry.
The three of them look up and see a woman's yellow flared miniskirt and her legs stretching out from it as she descends the stairs.
(!!)
There is the view the boys have been hoping for.
From that position, which could be said to be almost directly below the woman, they can see inside her miniskirt, a woman's secret paradise, and the three are captivated by the adult woman's pure white panties.
(Seriously... I can see her panties...)
Unlike men, women do not have penises or scrotums, so there is no bulge in the crotch area of a woman's pure white panties.
Naturally, Kyosuke already knows this, but seeing panties in person and the fact that there is nothing between the woman's legs strangely stimulates his sexual urges.
(I was skeptical, but it's true... white...)
Soon, the woman's face is revealed.
She is wearing a white blouse, has medium straight black hair with bangs, and looks like a pretty college student.
Since it's definitely an older woman's panty shot, the three boys stare intently at her.
However, they only have a few seconds to see her underwear.
The woman goes down the stairs and passes by the main hallway without noticing the boys.
"...She's gone. Kaito, sorry for doubting you. You were right."
"Right?! I got a good look at your sister's panties! They're as white as they look...♡"
"More than a peek, it was a full view... amazing."
All three of them have unnatural ridges in the crotch area of their pants.
This was the result of his sexual urges being aroused by witnessing the sexy scene of his older sister.
"Now, next, next. I can't get enough of this delicious feeling just once!"
No one was reluctant to Kaito's proposal.
The peepers were reunited in search of a hidden spot.
However, no woman in a skirt appeared so conveniently.
The stairs were deserted, and when someone came along, it was a man or a woman in pants, so he was probably lucky to be the first to get a glimpse of a miniskirt.
(It's really hot... hurry up...)
It was a few minutes later that his prey was caught.
A man and woman in their late thirties came not from above, but from the main corridor on the first floor. They were holding hands, so they were probably a married couple.
The woman was dressed in a navy blouse and a brown knee-length skirt. Her feminine brown bob hair and well-formed features made her an attractive woman with a mature and cute look.
(Hm... here she is. She should be wearing a skirt...)
If they go straight from the main passage to the stairs, the place where Kyosuke and his friends are standing is in a blind spot, so the couple cannot see them.
The same goes for Kyosuke and his friends, and to see the woman, they need to get her to go up the stairs.
But that's easy. Since he's here, there's no other reason to use the stairs.
He can automatically see the woman's appearance and underwear without having to do anything special.
(Oh! Maybe she's a married woman... D-didn't...)
Although her skirt is knee-length, he's peeking from directly below, so he can see the older woman's black lace panties.
She probably doesn't expect that her underwear is being seen while she's chatting with the man who is likely her husband.
After showing off her adult panties to the underage boy for a few seconds, she disappears upstairs.
"Oh... she's a married woman, right?"
"Of course! A married woman's black lace... it was so sexy~♡"
"I was scared I'd be found out... but I got so excited..."
Married women are so attractive to teenage virgins with maxed-out sexual desires that they want to pounce on them.
Seeing something sexy about a woman who should be faithful to her husband makes the boys' crotches ache.
"She's a married woman after all! I wonder if she'll come again..."
"You're asking too much..."
"... Eh, isn't there someone coming from above...?"
While I was still basking in the afterglow, the next woman... no, the next group of women arrived.
One was a woman in her 30s wearing a navy knee-length dress, a mature beauty with permed brown semi-long hair.
The other was a girl in upper elementary school, thought to be the daughter of the woman mentioned above. She was a cute girl in a black T-shirt, a white belted miniskirt, and black bob hair that fell down in the front.
(Light blue...simple but nice...)
The mother was wearing light blue, neat panties that looked like they were worn by a married woman. The sight of them clinging tightly to her plump butt was too lewd.
The daughter was wearing red gingham checked shorts.
(They looked like...mother and daughter after all...I'm not interested in children, but mothers are the best...)
When a woman gets married, she gains the added sexual value of being a married woman.
If she gives birth to a child, she also gains the attribute of having a child.
In other words, the woman before him is a filthy being who combines both.
As long as he's carrying around his daughter, he can't help but be looked at with lustful eyes.
The mother and daughter left without even realizing that they were being used as wanking material.
"I can't resist my mother's underwear... being a married woman with a child is dangerous..."
"You can't help but be a girl... right? Um, Kaito?"
"Well... to be honest, mother-daughter and father-son panty shots are so rare... I got turned on by both..."
"Well... I guess it's okay...?"
His guilt towards his husband must have turned into a bullet of sexual excitement, which traveled through his brain and loaded into his dick.
He was overcome by the immoral charm of mother-daughter panty shots, and mother-daughter dong-up panty shots.
"... Shall we do it again?"
"Of course!"
But he doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
Looking for more panty shots, he waits for a new woman.
Ten minutes had passed in the humid space──
(Hmm... from above... next time, a woman...)
Having seen off several men, he was eager to see that the presence was a woman.
Soon, he began to hear the voices of women chatting as they came down the stairs.
(Yes, it's women. I'm counting on you...)
The lower halves of two women appeared.
The woman in the front was wearing a white tight miniskirt, and the one in the back was wearing a beige long skirt.
Due to the angle, the woman in the back's long skirt couldn't see her underwear.
But──
(Huh?! Mmm, purple satin...)
The woman in the front had a tight miniskirt that was completely visible, and he could see her purple satin panties with black lace.
Not only that, but the tips of the strings tied in a bow, evidence of string panties, could be seen faintly.
The fabric from the front then went through the crotch and went to the back, where it was hidden between her firm buttocks.
Purple, satin, string, thong, these visual cues instilled in the young virgin Kyosuke and his friends the lasciviousness of an adult woman.
(And it was a string thong...too erotic...a miniskirt with those panties, she must be a slut...)
The true identity of this lewd woman was soon revealed.
Her black short-sleeved blouse was pushed up, and her huge breasts shook wildly with each step she took down the stairs. She had a straight black bob with no bangs, and a beautiful face that Kyosuke was familiar with.
It was Ichijo Sara.
(Sara...?! She was wearing that kind of erotic underwear...that's not even on the level of erotic...!)
Kyousuke's penis throbbed violently as he learned the shameless secret of his cousin, who had been sitting next to him until just now.
Meanwhile, the Ichijo sisters leave the scene, unaware that they had just given the boy a service.
"String thong... is that a way to protect against Line...?"
"Sara is so flashy... it's shocking..."
Sara's panty shots, overflowing with pheromones and erotic in their very existence, give the virgins an excessive amount of sexual arousal.
As everyone is in agony, Kaito suddenly mutters with his eyes closed.
"I... I'm going to get off to Sara tonight..."
"I, I see... there's no need to tell me..."
It was unnecessary information that Sara was to be tonight's masturbation pet.
It was inevitable when you see a woman with such a lewd body as hers.
"Ehh... Shall we go then?"
"Oh man... No way! It's not like I can see her panties so easily! I'll definitely save it in my mind for now!"
"Ah, yeah... sorry..."
Intimidated by Kaito's overflowing libido, I continue peeking.
Sweat dripping from my forehead as I wait for a few minutes.
The sound of heels resounds from the floor above.
(I hope she's high quality...)
A tight black miniskirt and plump, slightly tanned thighs come into view.
Among the skirts the three of them were interested in, flashy zebra-patterned panties greet them.
(This is bad... I like panties too much...)
Next, her upper body is revealed.
Her leopard-patterned V-neck top, long, straight blonde hair, and sunglasses with large lenses are full of gal elements.
(This is my type... gals are the best...)
Not in terms of marriage, but in terms of fap material, gals, and dark-skinned gals are Kyosuke's favorite.
What's more, the fact that the gal in front of him is an older woman is also a plus.
(Zebra print... gals really do wear sexy stuff...)
The three of them were intoxicated by the sight of a panty shot for the umpteenth time that day, but because things were going so well, they unconsciously got cocky.
Of the three of them, Kaito didn't even try to hide his heavy breathing.
He panted in excitement, revealing his excitement as he stared at the older woman's panties.
Perhaps sensing something unnatural about the intermittent breathing, the gal looked under the railing and noticed Kyosuke and the others.
"What are you doing in a place like that?"
"Eh...!?"
The boys froze when the gal spoke to them.
If they were to look up in a corner of such a remote place, they wouldn't be able to complain if asked about the meaning of their strange behavior.
"Um... I was looking for a place where there were no people... You see, we're guys, so we were kind of missing a quiet place like a secret base..."
"Hmm... Are you a high school student?"
"Yes..."
Kyousuke answered the gals' question on their behalf.
Leaning their arms against the railing, the gals listened to the answer with disinterest.
Even during that time, they didn't try to hide what was under their skirts, so their panties were completely visible.
Even though it was an emergency, the three of them were drawn to it.
"... Where are you looking?"
"Wh, what is it...?"
"You guys were looking up skirts, weren't you? Were you looking to get a glimpse of their panties from the start?"
They were found out to be peeking.
Though her voice itself is feminine, she questions him in a delinquent-like tone.
(This is bad, this is bad, this is bad...)
I can't think of a good excuse.
If things continue like this, I'm worried that something terrible will happen... but for some reason, my eyes are drawn to the inside of her skirt, which is still not covered.
"See, you're still looking. You're still a virgin, aren't you? That's why you do things like this."
"..."
I can't say anything back.
What she said is true, and Kyosuke and the others are also at fault.
I can only accept it in silence.
"You saw my panties, didn't you? Tell me what they looked like."
"Eh...?"
"Hurry up, I have plans with my boyfriend later."
"Um... zebra pattern..."
As I was told, I blurted out the pattern of her panties.
"You're staring at it, you dirty brat."
"I'm sorry..."
While scolding Kyosuke and the others, she still doesn't hide her panties.
Perhaps she doesn't care if they see her, or perhaps she thinks it's not worth worrying about.
"Do you want to see more?"
"Eh?"
Unbelievable words uttered from the mouth of that gal.
"I'm asking if you want to see more."
"I-I don't know what that means..."
"Just answer me quickly, honestly."
"Well...I want to see..."
"Hmm..."
The three couldn't believe their eyes.
For some reason, the gal, upon hearing Kyosuke's answer, spread her legs wide and then slightly.
"Hm... here you go."
"!!?"
She must have known that if she took that position in a tight miniskirt, her panties would be completely visible.
In other words, this gal girl voluntarily showed her panties to the virgin high school boys.
"Look at it while you can. A panty shot that's too good for you virgins."
"G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g"
"Haa♡Haa♡Haa♡Haa♡"
"Uuhh..."
The three of them had bloodshot eyes, and the image of the gal's panties was burned into their minds.
The black and white patterned erotic fabric on the inside of both groin areas.
The part where the female genitals were hidden was emphasized, and their gazes were pierced there.
An adult woman providing an underage boy with fap material. What an immoral sight.
"Do you remember?"
After a while, the gal straightened up and put her skirt back down, and glanced at Kyosuke and the others again.
However, her panties were still visible.
"I'm going to have a blast with my boyfriend today, so you virgins, just stay home and jerk off."
"J-jerk off...!?"
The gal smiled slightly and left.
It should have been a dire situation, but it seems she was saved.
"It's okay... what's the matter? My life expectancy has been shortened... for better or worse."
"Yeah... I couldn't say anything..."
"But the end was amazing... she even showed me her panties herself♡"
All's well that ends well.
An air of relief flows between the three of them.
"And what she said afterwards... We were probably making fun of her, but that was just a reward ♡ Zebra patterned underwear for sex...♡"
"I'll agree with you this time. A hot gal with a boyfriend is giving me permission to wank... and she's right up my alley..."
"But why did she do that..."
It seemed like that gal was playing with these three as toys.
She was just acting out of whim in front of the guys who were easy to bully, that's about it.
"I... I'm going to jerk off tonight with Sara and that gal..."
"Is that so... Let's go then."
"No, just a little more, please!"
"You... you should learn your lesson. That was really bad."
"Please! Just one more!"
Kaito refuses to retreat, and Kyosuke and Hazuki give in.
He waits for the woman, struggling with the temperature, to get his final panty shot.
(She's here...)
The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs gradually gets closer.
If the footsteps are coming from a woman in a skirt, both his desire to see panty shots and his desire to get away are resolved.
(Yes, thank goodness...)
A knee-length floral skirt catches his eye.
If that's the case, then naturally the contents will become clear──
(Pink... and with side strings... oh, it's see-through from the back, I can see her butt...)
The pink panties that cover her female genitals and buttocks can be seen in full view, including the side strings and the lace full back.
These panties are too sexy and stimulating for an underage high school boy.
Kaito is holding his crotch over his pants. He looks like he's about to start masturbating.
(She's wearing some sexy panties... Are they her usual panties, or are they just underwear for when she has sex with a man...?)
Kyousuke begins to wonder what a woman looks like in sexy panties.
When her upper body is exposed, his eyes are drawn to her large breasts, which stand out against her white sleeveless knit sweater... but her outfit gives him a sense of déjà vu.
(...Ah...)
Seeing the woman's face, his emotions suddenly become unstable.
The woman with large breasts and wearing sexy panties was his mother, Tomoe.
Kaito and Hazuki, who had enjoyed the panty shot, were also taken aback by this.
(Why is she wearing something like that...)
The fact that his mother was wearing panties that made her feel feminine irritated him.
He couldn't think of any reason for her to wear such sexy panties on a daily basis.
An unwanted thought ran through his mind, as if she was wearing them to show off to men.
(Damn it...)
Perhaps sensing Kyosuke's feelings, Kaito and Hazuki had already averted their eyes from Tomoe.
But it was too late.
His friend had seen his mother in her underwear.
He saw her sexy panties with side strings and back lace that revealed her buttocks in full view.
He could see his mother's buttocks and their crack through the sheer lace.
My mom's pussy was seen through a thin cloth.
My mom made my male friend horny and he produced sperm in his balls.
My mom was recognized by his friends as a naughty woman.
For that moment, his friends thought about having sex with my mom.
"..."
The time it took for my mom to pass felt very long to Kyosuke.
"...Sorry Kyosuke, really..."
"I'm sorry...I should have stopped..."
Even though he was excited.
It's not that he didn't have those thoughts, but he couldn't bring himself to say them out loud.
Rather, the shame and guilt of what he had done was stronger.
"...Well, I have no right to blame you guys...I was also involved in the peeping..."
An unpleasant muggy and oppressive atmosphere remained in the room.
To clear away that atmosphere and to encourage himself, Kyosuke behaves bravely towards the two.
"Phew... let's go after Mom. We can meet up just in time, and we want to go somewhere cool, right?"
"Yeah... that's right."
"Yeah... let's go."
The three of them chase after Tomoe to achieve their original goal of going shopping.
Their erections subside naturally, and as the cool air surrounds them, they feel somehow refreshed and comfortable.
Each of them has had a turbulent life, but their lives here have only just begun.
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