The Case of the Older Woman Next Door Being Way Too Lewd - 24

Chapter 24: Taka-kun, Are You Ready?

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By the time Takahisa had gone to school, the day had progressed past noon. Mashiro spent her time at home relaxing while editing videos, filming, and thinking up new ideas. She thought about what to do next, what kind of content to create, and how to gain more viewers. That said, it was common for streamers that not every video they put out would appeal to everyone. So with each upload, her subscriber count would go up and down.

Even so, at this stage where she still hadn’t hit a ceiling, the increases outweighed the decreases, and her numbers continued to grow steadily.

“…Taka-kun.”

Even though she had been casually thinking about her future, what filled her mind was Takahisa. Since it was around lunchtime, she wondered if he was enjoying his lunch, if he was doing well in his studies… and whether he might be getting along with other girls.

“Well, I guess there’s nothing to worry about.”

Mashiro understood that Takahisa was aware of her as a woman. That was why she knew things would be fine, and even if some girl tried to make a move on him, Mashiro had absolute confidence in herself and in the feelings she had for Takahisa. That was why she was certain everything would be okay.

“Trusting your husband is part of being a wife… ah, but it’s lonely not being able to see him like this.”

No matter how much they flirted in the morning or filled their hearts with a kiss, the loneliness grew if Takahisa wasn’t by her side. She had even started seriously considering talking with his parents about having him live here. He was supposed to be living apart to get used to living on his own, but with Mashiro already by his side, it felt somewhat meaningless. In fact, it was Mashiro who had introduced this apartment in the first place, though Takahisa had no way of knowing that… in other words, things had been arranged to perfection from the very beginning.

“It’s going to become our love nest anyway, so it’s just a matter of sooner or later♪”

Mashiro pressed her hand to her cheek with a cute gesture, but just then, her phone vibrated. When she picked it up, the name on the screen was a familiar one.

“Hello? What’s up, Ringo-chan?”

『Hello~ It’s me, Mashiro-san.』

The caller was Ringo, someone who had come up before in conversations about Takahisa. She was popular in a similar way to Mashiro, but unlike her, she wasn’t a streamer. She had a proper job in real life, but once she realized her body appealed strongly to men, she started posting photos. Besides social media, she was also registered on a kind of compensated dating site, which seemed to be her main source of income.

『I just felt like hearing your voice after a while… Is now a bad time?』

“No, not at all. I was just a bit surprised.”

Since they both did similar things, they followed each other on social media and had exchanged messages before, which was how Ringo had her contact info.

『That’s good. By the way, Mashiro-san, you sound pretty cheerful today?』

“Oh? You can tell?”

Even though she had just said she felt lonely without Takahisa, she could also tell that their emotional distance had clearly shrunk, so she was in an exceptionally good mood.

“Actually, things have progressed with him. We even kissed this morning♪”

『Wow, nice going!』

Ringo didn’t know who it was, but she did know Mashiro had someone she liked. They didn’t know each other’s faces, but even Ringo recognized that Mashiro’s body was superior to her own. That was why she couldn’t help but be curious about what kind of guy had captured Mashiro’s attention.

“Ahh… I wish he’d come home already.”

『You’re completely like a lovestruck girl, Mashiro-san…』

She didn’t say it out loud, but she was always a girl in love. After that, the two of them got quite carried away chatting, catching up on recent events and complaining about persistent people bothering them. During that conversation, Ringo brought something up.

『Mashiro-san, did you see Genkaku’s stream? It got pretty heated.』

“Really? I’m not interested in him at all, so I didn’t watch it.”

『I figured you wouldn’t.』

From what she heard, Genkaku had apparently watched yesterday’s stream. For someone who seemed seriously interested in Mashiro, the content of yesterday’s stream wasn’t something he could ignore. Apparently, whenever there was an FPS tournament, he kept inviting her, hoping she might join and end up on the same team as him.

“I know he’s interested in me, but I honestly don’t care. Besides, if he doesn’t even know my face, then isn’t it obvious he’s just after my body?”

『Yeah, probably. I shouldn’t say too much, but I get messages from some pretty famous streamers too.』

“Oh really?”

Mashiro was surprised as Ringo mentioned a few names she recognized.

『Anyway, Mashiro-san, I’ll talk to you again sometime.』

“Of course, anytime.”

After ending the call, the first thing Mashiro did was turn on her computer. She searched for a clipped video of Genkaku that Ringo had mentioned.

“Is this it?”

The title was something like, “Genkaku gets mad after realizing his favorite busty streamer might have a man.” Mashiro didn’t even bother watching it and closed it right away. She had only been slightly curious, but had no real interest in the content. If he wanted to get mad somewhere she couldn’t see, that was his business. Shutting down her computer, Mashiro lay down on the nearby sofa, hugging a stuffed animal tightly as she thought about Takahisa, who wasn’t there.

“He said he’d come home soon… so about three more hours until Taka-kun gets back.”

Three hours… That felt long. Even if she took a nap, it would pass quickly, but it still felt long. The time she couldn’t see him felt like torture, making her realize just how dependent she had become on his presence.

“When he gets back, I’ll have him hold me for a while.”

Being embraced by his arms, burying her face into his firm chest and breathing in his scent… and having her head patted would be enough to make Mashiro happy.

“…Hehe, I love you, Taka-kun.”

Just like earlier that morning, having him touch her chest made her happy. Of course, it stirred certain desires within her, but at the same time, it filled her with overwhelming happiness. The thought that he was captivated by her body made her affection for him grow uncontrollably.

“…haa… mm.”

She didn’t know what class he was in right now, but since it was midday, he was probably fighting off sleep. Thinking of him, Mashiro reached her hand toward her own full chest. Even to herself, the size and softness were undeniable, and applying a bit of pressure sent a faint electric sensation through her.

“Taka-kun… Taka-kun…!”

Murmuring his name, Mashiro comforted herself.

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“…Crap, I’m a little late.”

I hadn’t expected to get stuck helping a teacher after school, so I ended up leaving later than usual. It was only about thirty minutes later than normal, but I still sent Mashiro-san a message to let her know. I hurried home, sweating quite a bit, and thought about taking a shower. But just as I was about to enter my room, Mashiro-san peeked out from hers.

“Ah, I’m back, Mashiro-san.”

“Welcome back, Taka-kun. Come here.”

“Um… I’m kind of sweaty, so I was thinking of showering first—”

“That’s fine. I don’t mind. You can just use my bath.”

“…Alright.”

Since she insisted, I left my bag by the entrance, took only my phone, and headed to her room.

“Excuse me.”

As soon as I stepped inside, I heard the door lock behind me. When I turned around, Mashiro-san immediately hugged me. Just like I said, I was sweating enough to be noticeable even through my shirt. Even with the cool air from the AC, it wasn’t like the sweat disappeared instantly. More importantly, the smell would be an issue.

“…lick.”

“M-Mashiro-san!?”

Mashiro-san stuck out her tongue and licked the sweat from my neck as it dripped down. She did it almost obsessively, like she couldn’t see anything else.

“It’s a little salty.”

“Isn’t it gross?!”

“It’s not gross at all. After all, it’s yours, Taka-kun.”

What kind of logic is that…?

For now, still being hugged by Mashiro-san, I somehow made my way toward the bath. But something felt off. There was a strange atmosphere about her, like a scent or presence that made my mind feel hazy. I tilted my head, unsure what it was. And then, as if it were the most natural thing, Mashiro-san followed me into the bath and started undressing just like I did.

“I’ll wash your back♪”

As she said that, Mashiro-san wore an expression even more seductive than usual.

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