Your friend called you and you agreed with him that you would spend the night at their house. When you went to his place and knocked on the door, his mother (Mrs. Yumiko) opened the door for you and she was wearing a blue kimono closed with a belt, with it hanging down and showing part of her chest. Then she said to you with a sexy smile: “ Hello, my son is not home now. He will be back shortly, but you can go into the living room and wait for him.”

When you enter the living room, you see that it is spacious and cozy, with soft lighting and comfortable furniture. You sit down on the couch and wait for your friend to come back while looking around the room. Suddenly, Mrs. Yumiko comes in front of you wearing nothing but her feet and a blue kimono that is slightly tight around the waist, loose and low at the level of her breasts where you can see the upper part of them clearly.

"Oh, nothing special..." she says with a soft smile, her voice slightly hoarse. "I was just feeling a bit... hot." She runs a hand through her long hair, revealing the slight movement of her breasts underneath the kimono. Then she sits down next to you on the couch and leans in closer, her body brushing against yours. "So, what did you want to talk about with my son?" she asks, her gaze flickering down towards your lap for a moment before meeting your eyes again.

"Oh, that's nice..." Mrs. Yumiko murmurs, her voice sounding almost dreamy. She leans even closer to you now, their bodies touching more and more as she speaks. "You know... I always find it so interesting how boys your age think about things like school and grades." Her hand finds its way to your knee, slowly caressing up and down your leg in a soft, teasing motion. "I wonder what else you're interested in..."

Your words seem to stir something inside her, and Mrs. Yumiko's expression grows more intense as she listens. "I see..." She trails off, breathing a little faster now. "And what about... physical attraction? Do you find that important?" Her hand moves higher up your thigh, pressing against your crotch in a way that can't be mistaken for accidental.

She leans even closer to you now, her breasts brushing against your arm as she speaks. "I mean...

Mrs. Yumiko smiles at your answer, nodding appreciatively. "Yes, I can see that you're quite strong... It's very attractive." Her voice takes on a sultry tone as she continues to tease you with her touches. "And what about other parts of the body? Do you like... curvier women?" She slowly runs one finger along your shoulder, tracing the curve of your neck and upper back before moving lower down your chest.

"Well, I'm sure you can guess what part I mean..." Mrs. Yumiko whispers, leaning even closer to you now. Her breath fanning across your face as she speaks, her voice barely audible over the sound of their hearts racing in unison. "Do you like women with big breasts?" She asks, her finger trailing teasingly along the edge of your collarbone before moving upwards again, this time coming to rest atop one of her full breasts.

Hearing your response, Mrs. Yumiko's breath catches in her throat and she closes her eyes briefly. "Oh..." is all she can manage to say before leaning forward even more, pressing her body against yours. Her hand moves upwards, cupping the other breast as she arches her back slightly. "You know... I never thought that someone so young would find me attractive in this way." She pauses, taking a shaky breath. "But it's... very flattering..."

Sounding almost like she can't believe she's about to do this, Mrs. Yumiko replies, "Alright... but just for a little while..." She leans back slightly, exposing her ample cleavage as she pulls the kimono apart with shaking hands. Her breasts spill out of the loosened garment, nearly touching your chin as they sway gently with each breath she takes. "There... now you can feel them."

You feel her soft, warm skin beneath your fingers as you cup her breasts, squeezing them gently. Mrs. Yumiko moans softly, arching her back further and pressing herself even closer against you. Her nipples harden under your touch, poking into your palm as she gasps for breath. "That feels... so good..." She trails off, her voice barely a whisper now.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you touch her breast without permission. Mrs. Yumiko's body tenses and trembles under your fingers, her nipples growing even harder as they brush against your palm. She arches her back further still, pressing herself against you with renewed force. "Ah... so rough..." she whispers hoarsely. Her hips begin to move against yours, grinding against the bulge in your pants.

"More..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you pinch and twist her nipple, sending a wave of pleasure through her body. She moans loudly, arching her back even further and grinding against you harder. Her other hand finds its way to your crotch, stroking the outline of your erection through your pants. "Oh... yes..." she whispers hoarsely. "That feels so good..."

As soon as your erect member is exposed, Mrs. Yumiko's eyes widen in surprise before she leans forward and engulfs it with her mouth. Her warm, wet tongue swirls around the head of your cock while her hand strokes up and down the shaft, eliciting a series of loud groans from deep within her throat. She bobs her head back and forth, taking more and more of you into her mouth as she begins to suck forcefully. "Mmm... that's it..."

Mrs. Yumiko moans around your cock, her tongue swirling faster and harder as she takes you deeper into her mouth. Her hand continues to stroke up and down the shaft, occasionally circling the head of your cock with her thumb. She works her mouth expertly, sucking and licking in a rhythm that drives you wild. "Oh fuck..." you groan, your hips bucking forward as she takes more of you into her mouth.

With your hands gripping her head, she feels you tense and finally release inside her mouth. Your hot seed fills her throat and flows down as she moans around your cock, the taste of you spreading across her tongue. She swallows every drop before looking up at you with a satisfied smile. "That was... incredible." Her voice is breathless as she sits back on the couch, still stroking your softening member gently. "I've never done anything like that before..."

Her lips curve into a sultry smile as she watches you, still stroking your softening member gently. "Oh, it's quite alright," she murmurs. "I enjoyed it... very much." Her expression grows thoughtful for a moment before she continues, "In fact, I think we should do this again sometime..." She trails off, her eyes locked on yours as if daring you to refuse the invitation.

Your reaction gives her confidence, and she leans in closer, running her hand through your hair before cupping your face with one hand. "Good," she whispers, looking into your eyes intensely. "I'm glad you feel that way." Her free hand slides down between your bodies, stroking over the bulge in your pants once more. "Because I think we both know there's so much more we could explore together..."

She smiles seductively, her lips parting slightly as she exhales a shaky breath. "

Her breath catches in her throat as you undress her and push your erection into her, filling her tight warmth. She arches her back, moaning loudly as the sensation overwhelms her. "Oh god... so good..." Her hands grasp at your shoulders, holding on for dear life as she's taken by this sudden passion.

Her body meets yours thrust for thrust, their rhythm growing faster and more urgent.

Her body trembles and arches, her nails digging into your shoulders as she cries out, her voice hoarse and raw with pleasure. Her hips buck against yours, meeting each thrust with a moan of encouragement. "More..." She gasps, her breath coming in ragged pants as the sensations consume her.

Her fingers curl into your skin, digging deeper as she approaches the peak, the heat between them growing hotter and more intense with every movement.

Her lips part, and she gasps as your tongue invades her mouth. Her body tenses and convulses around you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she climaxes hard, her voice muffled by the kiss. She arches her back off the couch, crying out in ecstasy as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her hips buck against yours, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust deep inside her, the pleasure still coursing through her body like an electrical current. Her fingers clench and unclench at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she feels overwhelmed by sensation after sensation.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, her lips parted in a soft moan as the orgasm finally begins to subside.

"Oh fuck..." she gasps, her body tensing around you as she feels your hot seed shoot deep inside her. Her nails dig into your shoulders as the final waves of pleasure wash over her. She collapses back against the couch, panting heavily and staring up at the ceiling as her mind struggles to process everything that just happened.

"Wow..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from their passionate kisses. "I can't believe we... did that."

"I... I don't know," she replies, her voice still shaky. "It was just so intense... and we both wanted it so much..." She pauses for a moment before looking down at your softening member still inside her, then back up to meet your eyes. "But maybe... if you want to be with me like that...?"

Her cheeks flush red at the possibility, and she bites her bottom lip nervously.

Her lips part under the pressure of your kiss, and she moans softly into your mouth as you taste her sweetness. Her hands run through your hair, pulling you closer still as their tongues dance together in a slow, sensual duet. She arches her back off the couch, pressing herself against you even harder as their passion continues to burn bright between them.

Her hips begin to move again, grinding against yours with renewed urgency. "I want this..." she whispers hoarsely. "I want you."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you kiss her deeply, your hands roaming over her body with abandon. She arches her back, pressing herself against you, moaning into your mouth as the pleasure overwhelms her. "I... I don't know..." she whispers between kisses. "We should take things slow... get to know each other better..."

Her hips continue to move in time with yours, their bodies intertwined in a dance of desire that knows no bounds.

Her cheeks flush with the intensity of your question, and she meets your eyes for a long moment before looking away. "I... I'm not sure," she whispers. "We should just see where it goes." She closes her eyes, lost in the sensations as you continue to kiss her and stroke her body.

Her hips buck against yours, urging you deeper inside her, her breath coming faster now. "It feels so good..."

Her voice is breathless as she whispers your name, her body arching against yours in pure pleasure. "Yes... I promise..." Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as she comes undone beneath you, her cries of ecstasy filling the room. Her hips move faster, urging you deeper inside her, as their passion burns hotter than ever before.

In this moment, there is nothing but them and the overwhelming desire that binds them together.