The Housekeeper Onee-San Became My Personal Maid. Doesn't That Mean She Is Already My Wife? - Chapter 23:- Kanako-San Gets Erotic Looks
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- Chapter 23:- Kanako-San Gets Erotic Looks
Summer vacation.
Until now, I’ve spent it with my friends.
But this year was different.
“Here’s your luggage, … and…”
I said, closing the trunk of the car.
“Thank you for loading my luggage, Touma-kun.”
I heard a voice and turned around.
“Ah, …….”
She was wearing a pure white one-piece dress and a so-called “lady’s hat.”
Kanako-san was standing there.
“…. so cute I might die”
“C-Cu .., W-What are you saying? I’m an old lady, and wearing this young girl’s clothes…”
“I’ve told you many times. Kanako-san will always be a beautiful Onee-san.
“……Thanks”
Kanako-san tucked her long hair behind her ear as she averted her gaze in embarrassment.
“Shall we go then?”
“Yes.”
We were both looking forward to this day.
It was a summer hot spring date, just the two of us.
We went to a slightly expensive ryokan with a private bath, which we had longed for.
“Kanako-san, please drive.”
“Leave it to me. Kanako-san is gonna go wild!♪”
“No, please drive safely.”
“Fufu.”
And we were off.
I looked at Kanako-san in the driver’s seat.
She really was so cute and beautiful….
The tight seatbelt emphasized the chest of her one piece… and her b-breasts.
They were a very destructive force when you see it.
And the fact that it was wrapped in one piece made it even more sexy.
Kanako-san really has really big boobs.
I keep playing with those boobs and … no, let’s not go there.
“Kanako-san, let’s not be in a hurry. Let’s take a break while we go. If you want, I can give you a shoulder massage.”
“Thank you, Touma-kun. Then, I’d like you to rub my boobs, too.”
“What?”
Hmmm.”
Kanako-san looked at me with steaming eyes.
That’s …… Did she find out?
That I was worshipping Kanako-san’s exquisite, neat, big-breasts.
It was kind of her not to point it out.
But it was a mature way of showing that she was aware of it.
Kanako-san, you are still the … best girlfriend …… no, wife.
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On the way, we stopped at a roadside station.
“Let’s have lunch here, shall we?”
“Yeah, I’m starving.”
“Ufufu, you’re so energetic, Touma-kun.”
The food court was crowded with people.
“Let’s see, which one shall we have ……?”
Kanako-san was a little worried in front of the ticket machine.
I was gazing at her, admiring her cute profile.
“Wow, she’s really pretty.”
“Really, she’s cute.”
“Aren’t those tits big?”
I heard such whispers and get a little pissed off.
No, I can’t help it.
Kanako-san was the ideal big-breasted beautiful Onee-san.
No wonder that everyone was attracted to her.
“I’m going to have this sansai soba. What about you, Touma-kun?”
“Eh? Ah, I’ll have …. bukkake udon.”
“Oh, bukkake udon. That might be better.”
“Er, haha. …”
“But I think I’ll take this one. Let me give you a meal ticket.”
“Yes.”
I took a seat first while waiting for my order.
“Phew …… it’s cool.’
Kanako-san said as she took off her hat.
Her every gesture was elegant and beautiful.
“Kanako-san, take a good rest. Good job driving.”
“Fufu, I’m fine with it because it’s fun. I even get to bully Touma-kun, the boy next to me.”
“T-that’s a terrible thing to say.”
“Fufufu~”
Kanako-san leaned forward.
This brought her ample bust onto the table.
When they were that big, they must be very heavy.
It looked soft and light.
Well, when I actually lifted them up from the bottom, they felt very heavy.
Idiot, don’t think weird things in a public place.
“..Boobs.”
“…I am so jealous of the little brother.”
Urghhh
Damn it, you’re looking at Kanako-san breasts again.
And you call me little brother?
Well, … that’s understandable
From the outside, one might think were were a pair of close sister and brother.
“Customers 78 and 79~!”
“Ah, our call.”
“Yes.”
We received our orders and returned to our table.
“Itadakimasu”
“Itadakimasu”
Kanako-san puts her hair behind her ear and slurped her soba.
“….I want to be that soba.”
Oi, who are you?
What did you just say?
I mean, Aren’t you all looking at Kanako-san with too much of erotic eyes?
Damn it, she’s my own personal Kanako-san and yet ……
“…… Touma-kun.”
“What?”
“I only see you.”
She said and smiled gently.
I felt like my soul was cleansed for a brief moment.
“…. we’ll have lots and lots of fun later, just the two of us.”
“… y-yes.”
I was embarrassed.
Then I silently and furiously slurped down my bukkake udon.
Kanako-san finished her soba in an elegant and lovely manner to the end.
“Shall we go back to our private space?”
“Yes.”
“Why are you speaking English?”
“I-I don’t know. …. Oh, do you want to buy some snacks?”
“You’ll get fat if you eat that much, you know?”
“It’s alright. The only thing that’ll gain weight are your breasts…Ah”
“…. hentai-kun.”
“Uuu. … I’m sorry.”
“Ufufu~, I’m just teasing. Leaving that aside, Let’s go on. shall we?
“Yes.”
“I want to be alone with Touma-kun as soon as possible, … too, okay?”
She whispered in my ear, and I was extremely shocked.
“….Thank you”
“Why are you using respectful speech at intervals just now?”
“It’s your fault. …”
“Then you can have lots of payback later, okay?”
“S-Seriously?”
“And his eyes are changing color. I knew it, you really are hentai-kun.”
“W-Whatever. Let’s get going.”
The fun, hot spring date was right around the corner.
(T/N: I’ll be posting this novel here from now on. Thank you for reading and supporting so far.)