The Case of the Older Woman Next Door Being Way Too Lewd - 20

Chapter 20: The Older Woman Who Just Wants to Be Lovey-Dovey

ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー

“…Phew.”

It had not been that long since I got into bed with Mashiro-san. After confirming that Mashiro-san had fallen asleep, I got up and headed to the bathroom. I wanted to freshen up before going to sleep and after being tempted like that in the bath, it could not be helped. Probably no one could blame me.

“Alright, I guess I should head back.”

Surprisingly, my mind was calm. Mashiro-san had fallen into a fairly deep sleep, so there was no way she would be awake. Thinking that, I returned to the bedroom, and just as expected, Mashiro-san was asleep. She was lying facing my direction, so her body was turned to the side, but the sight of her was truly something bad for my eyes.

Because of something like this before, I once tried sleeping separately and spent the night on the sofa in the living room. But that time I made Mashiro-san cry a lot. She asked if I hated sleeping together with her… and it was really hard to comfort her. Ever since then, whenever one of us stayed in the other’s room, sleeping together had kind of become the obvious thing.

“…I’m back.”

I got into bed while trying not to make any noise, and Mashiro-san grabbed my arm as if she had been waiting for me. It was still better than being hugged outright, but when I tried moving my arm a little, thinking I would put some distance between us–

“…Nope~♪”

“Whoa…”

She gripped my arm tightly and guided it toward her ample chest. Simply put, she ended up hugging me in a way that trapped my arm between her breasts. Realizing there was absolutely no escaping from this, I let out a small wry smile.

“…Fwaa.”

Right then, sleepiness arrived at the perfect moment. I did not resist it at all and simply drifted off to sleep. Within a soft, floating sensation, I caught a glimpse of a certain scene. It was much further back than now, probably around the upper grades of elementary school. I live in an apartment now, but back then of course I lived with my parents. Aside from weekends, weekdays were just a repeat of going to school and going out to play after classes.

“…Huh?”

At that time, I suddenly noticed a woman sitting on a swing in the nearby park. She looked slightly older than me, so maybe a middle school girl… but her chest was unbelievably large, to the point where it seemed like even high schoolers might not have been that big.

“Oh my, what’s wrong?”

Feeling embarrassed that I had been staring at her, I was spoken to, and I walked over to her just like that… but I could not remember the details of that conversation. That woman seemed troubled about something… and what did I say back then?

『You’re a strange child. I never expected to be encouraged by an elementary school kid.』

The woman laughed, stood up, and gently patted my head.

『Hehe, though I say that, I’m still only a middle schooler myself. I see, yeah, that’s right. Maybe I should try my best… for the sake of the boy who said he’d become my very first fan.』

She smiled as if she had found something to look forward to, and she was truly beautiful. I remembered I met her several more times after that, but eventually we stopped seeing each other. Somehow, I had a feeling I would not remember that again. But perhaps even this fragmentary memory I still had might become some kind of signpost… That was what I thought.

Chirp chirp, the sound of birds outside woke me up. Normally my head would be hazy for a while after waking up, but today that was not the case. I woke up clearly and fully alert. It was an unbelievably wonderful awakening.

“Good morning, Taka-kun.”

A voice reached me as I opened my eyes. When I looked beside me, Mashiro-san was staring at me. Just like yesterday, she was still hugging my arm, but I could not help admiring my own sleeping posture for managing to stay in this position the whole time.

“Good morning, Mashiro-san.”

“Mhm♪”

Thank you for the beautiful smile first thing in the morning.

When I looked at the clock, it was six-thirty. On a weekday it would already be time to get up, but today was a day off. Mashiro-san showed no sign of getting up either and continued hugging my arm tightly.

“…Mashiro-san.”

“What is it?”

I said I had woken up, but it seemed like I was still half asleep. Words that I would normally never say started coming out of my mouth one after another.

“Why are you so beautiful, Mashiro-san?”

“…Huh!?”

Surprised by the sudden remark, Mashiro-san stared at me as I kept firing off words like a machine gun. I asked why she was so cute, why she was so kind, why she colored my everyday life with so much happiness, and I told her I hoped she would keep taking care of me from now on too.

“Uh-huh, uh-huh! I mean, I’ll accept the ‘please take care of me,’ but what suddenly got into you!? Does Taka-kun like his onee-san that much? You do, right, that’s how it is!?”

“Well… yeah.”

“…Suu.”

Mashiro-san took a deep breath. Then she suddenly sat up and climbed onto my waist. Pulling the blanket over our heads, she collapsed forward so that she was covering me.

“Mashiro-san!?”

“Honestly, Taka-kun, how happy are you trying to make your onee-san!? At this rate, I won’t be satisfied unless we do lots and lots of lovey-dovey things!”

With the blanket over us, the view was completely dark. It was also surprisingly sealed in, so Mashiro-san’s scent filled the space. The shampoo fragrance I noticed yesterday combined with Mashiro-san’s own scent… it was an overwhelming combo attack.

“…Haa♪ This might become addictive.”

Inside the narrow world sealed by the blanket, Mashiro-san rubbed her entire body against mine. Her legs locked firmly around mine, and her arms wrapped around my back as she hugged me tightly. Around my stomach there was an unbelievably pleasant softness, and around my neck I could feel Mashiro-san’s breathing directly.

“Taka-kun, if someone saw this from the outside, it would look like two people wriggling around under the blanket… wouldn’t it look like we’re completely doing it? I think actually making it a reality would be quite an option.”

“Mashiro-san!”

“Kyan!?”

Trying to suppress the excitement my body had started to remember, I hugged Mashiro-san tightly with both arms. Mashiro-san let out a cute little cry and became quiet, though her hips were still wriggling a bit.

“Since it’s a relaxing morning for once, maybe just staying like this isn’t so bad.”

What on earth was I even saying…? Mashiro-san replied that that sounded nice too and became quiet. A strange sight in a way: a high school boy and an adult woman under a blanket, hugging each other… but Mashiro-san and I soon arrived at a certain conclusion.

“Mashiro-san, isn’t it hot?”

“It is… let’s get out.”

Mashiro-san sat up, lifting the blanket along with her. Because of that, I could feel the cool air in the room against my skin, which felt refreshing.

“Mmm~!”

Still straddling me, Mashiro-san stretched pleasantly. Naturally, since her chest was so large, the underside of her breasts was completely visible through the gap. When she finished stretching, her chest bounced heavily.

“Hey Taka-kun, maybe I should make today’s stream another chatting stream.”

“That sounds fine.”

“Some noisy people might show up though.”

I see. Considering how things went yesterday, that kind of person might appear. However, Mashiro-san did not seem any different. She looked like the type who would welcome them head-on.

“It’s not just me, but people who post body photos like this on social media often get messages asking to meet up in DMs.”

“…Seems like it.”

“Even when I was a middle schooler, there were people who sent them. I once replied ‘How desperate are you for women? That’s disgusting’ and blocked them immediately.”

I hope they did not hold a grudge… though I could not really sympathize with them. Any adult going after a middle schooler would obviously be in the wrong.

“Apparently Ringo-chan gets a lot of invitations for offline hookups too. Even though she writes ‘please don’t send stuff like that,’ people still send them, so there are really some unbelievable people out there.”

Ringo-chan was someone who followed Mashiro-san online. Mashiro-san also followed her. Just like Mashiro-san, she posted photos showing her chest area on social media and was quite popular. I did not know much about her, but Mashiro-san seemed to know about Ringo-chan’s struggles.

“Well, that girl kind of enjoys it in her own way. She laughed and said people might as well let me tease them and drop their money here.”

“…I see.”

The internet world is seriously scary…

Anyway, we finally felt like getting up and got out of bed. During the day she planned to maintain her equipment and edit videos and if possible, she wanted to record something too.

“Hehe, I’m counting on you again today, Taka-kun.”

“Yes.”

At Mashiro-san’s request, I nodded happily.

ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー