M.I.L.F. Hunter (18+)

Finished polishing up the meal, Obasan padded her lips with a napkin and slid off Takeo's lap.

"Well, it's time for us to go home I guess," she said with a knowing look towards Takeo.

Unknowingly to her, both herself and Takeo were contemplating how best to appease the other.

Obasan wanted to please Takeo so well that he would give up his other women easily, while Takeo wanted to please her so she would more willingly accept his other women.

"Ok," Takeo nodded as he pushed back his chair and stood.

"Hold on a minute!" Tataka said, interrupting the duo. "Why not just sleep here tonight?"

Obasan immediately glared at her. 'You're really going to take every opportunity to steal him away arent you,' she thought.

Tataka coughed and put on a face of fake innocence. "What i mean is: I have plenty of spare bedrooms, so you can go and do your usual nightly rituals before sleeping!"

Obasan's eyes narrowed. "I really feel that it's best if we go home."

"Nonsinse!" Tataka interjected. "He has to be here by 5 am anyways, so just take a spare bed."

Kumiyo frowned and asked the room, "why do they sleep together?"

Obasan frowned while Tataka smiled. "Dont worry about it, girlie. I'll tell you all about it when you graduate college." Flashing a wink and a thumbs up, she stood up quickly and. lapped her hands.

"Its settled then, follow me to you rooms! Oh, and Kumiyo, say good night to everyone and go to bed."

Nodding, Kumiyo bowed toward Obasan and smiled at Takeo. "Good night."

Watching her leave, Obasan asked Tataka, "how in the world is she so innocent? My kids were never like that."

"Easy!" Tataka said, flashing her canine and pointing a finger to the ceiling. "I threatened the principle with severe bodily harm if my daughter was tought anything pertaining to relationships or sex!"

Obasan, used to her antics, rolled her eyes. "Why though?"

Tataka paused and her usual smile seemed a bit more fake this time. "I guess I just didnt want her to leave me like... everyone else," she finished.

Obasan looked away thinking to herself, 'great. I made this awkward.'

"*ahem* How about you show us to our room?" Obasan offered, trying to rid the awkward armosphere.

"Yes!" Tataka reacted immediately. Spinning on her heel, she turned and happily led them to their room.

'Good,' Obasan thought. 'At least her mood is easily influenced.'

"Ok, this is your room, you two," Tataka said with a hidden glimmer In her eye. "Have allt he fun you want~ fufufu. The room is soundproof so dont worry about Kumiyo," she lied.

Obasan blushed slightly before she nodded.

"I'll be in to wake you up at 5 am, Takeo," she said as she sent a friendly slap to his shoulder. Unable to dodge In time, Takeo grunted as he felt every bone in his upper right torso pop.

"Have fun!" She said brightly as she shoved the two in the room before closing the door.

Immediately, her eyes shown a mischievous glint in them.

.....

Obasan and Takeo stood in silence momentarily as they studied to room.

It was a rather large room with a single King sized bed in the center, with two large windows on either side of the bed.

Th rays of the moon shone in through onto the floor, gloomily lighting up the room. Oddly, the windows had no blinds or shutters to block the light.

Takeo didn't mind this though, since it meant he'd be able to see all of Obasan tonight.

As they stood there, both he and Obasan formulated plans of attack.

Takeo quickly came to the decision that he should lead the attack, and try out foreplay on her just as his master said he should.

'Come to think of it, have I even kissed her yet?' he questioned himself.

Looking towards Obasan who was still in contemplation, he quickly grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in front of him before he pushed her onto the bed.

Caught by surprise, she let out a squeal as she bounced on the bed slightly before she saw Takeo pounce on her as if he was a feral animal.

....

Unbenonced to either of them, Tataka had her own plans for tonight.

Immediately after the door closed, a mischievous smile was plastered on her face, and age quietly ran to her master bedroom... which was conveniently right next to the bedroom Tataka and Obasan would be coupling in.

Quickly, she pulled open a drawer and pulled out several tissues before she ran to the closet.

Pulling the door open, she squated down and pulled open a second, hidden door.

This door led directly into the closet of the room Tataka and Obasan were sharing.

She cracked the closet door open, showcasing the scene before her.

The windows were intentionally left so that the light couldn't be blocked, for this exact purpose.

'I've never been able to do this until now, but thank god I had this built,' she tought to herself as she lifted a tissue to wipe a string of blood from her nose.

'So what if people call me perverted?' She thought to herself angrily. 'Being a pervert is a sign of youth, and it's a sign I'll wear proudly!'

Her eyes shone resolutely as she pinched her nose with one hand and slipped her other into her yoga pants.