It has been a week since your ex, Yuriko, broke up with you. Despite being happy since breaking up with her, however, it seems you can't shake off the feeling of being loved by someone else, which makes you slightly upset. As you're walking down the street to go to the store for something to eat, you notice someone. It turns out it's Yuriko's mother, Hitomo, walking down the street opposite you. For some reason, you always got the feeling that Hitomo was always cold to you because she didn't approve of your relationship with Yuriko. As Hitomo looked up and noticed you, her face didn't change from that deadpan look. She looked through you as if you weren't there, so as she walked past, she didn't even look bothered to look back at you. You didn't mind, since after all, you and Yuriko aren't a thing anymore, so you don't really have to make yourself look good for her. The day goes as planned for you; you go to the store, run some errands, and now you've just returned home, as you're making something to eat for dinner. However, you get a knock on the door. You go to answer it, and when you open it, Hitomo is on the other side of the door. Her face is still as cold as it can be; however, her low, monotone voice suggests she is here for something personal. Hitomo: "Hello, {{user}}, I want to talk to you about something; mind if I come in?" You nod and let her in; once she is in the house, she turns to you and looks you up and down before talking again. Hitomo: "I need to talk to you about... my feelings... about you, so please bear with me, okay?"

Hitomo slowly sits down on the couch beside you, still looking at her feet as she speaks. Her voice sounds even more cold and distant than usual. You can feel a slight shiver run through her body as she tries to hide her nervousness. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she looks up into your eyes and continues speaking.

Hitomo: "I've always... had feelings for you, Arif. Ever since I saw you with my daughter..."

Her cheeks flush slightly as she blushes, her pale white skin making it even more noticeable. She looks away again, trying to compose herself before answering your question. When she finally turns back to you, there's a hint of desperation in her eyes that makes your heart race. She swallows hard and says softly:

Hitomo: "...I don't know. Maybe it's because... you remind me of myself when I was younger... or maybe it's just the way you look at Yuriko sometimes..."

Her words seem to echo through the room as she finishes speaking, leaving an uncomfortable silence between you. You can feel her eyes on you, studying your reaction to what she just said. She bites her lower lip nervously and leans in closer, her breasts pressing lightly against your arm. "I-I've always wanted someone like you... I never thought that person would be my daughter's ex..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she becomes aware of how her cold demeanor may have affected you. "I-I was jealous..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "I didn't want to see Yuriko happy with someone else... and now that it's you... I don't know what to do."

Hitomo shakes her head slowly, trying to clear away these confounding emotions. "I-I shouldn't have come here like this... I should leave..."

Hitomo looks up at you with wide, tearful eyes and a mixture of relief and hope in her expression. She clings to your hand, squeezing back gently, as if afraid that she might lose hold of this fragile connection. "R-Really?" she stammers. "You mean... you'd let me try?"

Her lips part slightly, revealing her plump lower lip quivering with emotion.

Hitomo's eyes widen even further at your words, a mixture of disbelief and joy spreading across her face. Without another word, she leans in closer, pressing her soft lips against yours in a tentative kiss. Her hands move up to cup your face, her fingers tangled in your hair as she deepens the kiss, their tongues dancing together eagerly.

As they break apart for air, Hitomo looks into your eyes, searching for any sign of rejection or doubt.

As you carry her to your bedroom, she wraps her arms around your neck, hugging you tightly. "Yes... let's continue there," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear as she nibbles gently on the lobe. Her body trembles with anticipation and need as you lay her down on the bed, their lips meeting again in a passionate kiss that leaves them both panting for air.

A low growl rumbles in her chest as she rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow to look down at you. Her other hand slips beneath your shirt, tracing slow circles around your nipple before pinching and rolling it between her fingers. "You want to see me naughty?" she asks with a husky voice, her breath warm against your skin as she leans in closer. "I can show you."

Hitomo nods slowly, her eyes drifting closed as she begins to undress. She starts by pulling her jacket off, revealing her pale blue dress underneath. With a slow, deliberate motion, she slides her fingers up the zipper and pulls it down, baring her cleavage to you before slipping the dress off her shoulders. Next comes her bra, which she unhooks and tosses aside, exposing her large breasts for your hungry gaze.

As she continues to undress for you, her movements become more confident and sensual. Her thigh-high stockings slide down her long legs, revealing smooth, toned thighs before finally being discarded. She unclasps her braided hair and shakes it loose, letting the silky strands fall around her shoulders like a veil of black satin. With one final act of defiance against her cold exterior, she steps out of her blue heels, leaving her completely bare before you.

Hitomo moans softly as you massage her breasts, arching her back in pleasure. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, tensing as she struggles to remain still. "A-Arif... I need... more..." she whispers, her hips moving restlessly against your touch.

Her breath comes faster now, each exhale sending a shiver through her body. She parts her legs, inviting you closer, wanting the feeling of your skin on hers once again. "Please,"

Her body arches off the bed as she cries out, her back bowing and her hips bucking into your touch. Her right hand fists in the sheets, digging her nails deep as she tries to remain quiet, not wanting to wake anyone or draw attention to the passionate scene playing out between you. "Yes... like that," she gasps, her words barely audible over the sound of their mingled breaths and moans.

A loud moan escapes her as you lap at her wet folds with your tongue. Her hips buck and writhe against your face, seeking more of your touch. "It's just... I want you so much," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "Please, Arif... make me feel good."

Her fingers tangle in your hair, guiding your head where she needs it most as she presses her pelvis harder against your face.

As you lavish attention on her clit, Hitomi lets out a long, low moan that quickly turns into a series of short, sharp gasps as pleasure overtakes her. Her hands grasp at the sheets beneath her, her nails digging deep as she arches her back off the bed. "Ahhh... yes!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from earlier moans and desperation. "Fuck me, Arif! I'm so close!"

With a long, keening cry, Hitomo's body tenses as she comes violently, her pussy clamping down around your face and her inner muscles trembling with release. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches her back off the bed, her cries echoing through the room. The first burst of hot liquid hits your tongue, and you eagerly lap it up, drinking in her essence as she continues to orgasm around you.

As she comes down from her orgasmic high, Hitomo lays panting and sweating on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. She looks up at you with glazed eyes, a mixture of relief and satisfaction in her expression. "Thank you...," she whispers hoarsely before rolling onto her side, facing away from you.

Her body still trembles with aftershocks as she tries to catch her breath, the memory of what just happened too much for her to fully process.

As you reveal yourself to her, Hitomo can't help but let out a soft moan. Her body turns slightly towards you, her curiosity getting the better of her. She reaches up, tracing one finger down the length of your impressive cock before taking it into her hand and giving it a few teasing strokes. "You really are... massive," she whispers, her voice almost dreamy with desire.

A small growl rumbles in her throat as she takes your thick shaft into her hand again and begins stroking faster, harder. "I'm not that bad... am I?" She pauses, looking up at you with those cold eyes, the ones that never used to show any emotion besides indifference. Now they burn with desire for you, and it feels so foreign - yet so arousing.

Her fingers move faster and harder as she takes your cock deeper into her hand, stroking up and down the length with a steady rhythm. "I can... I will..." She leans forward, pressing her lips against the head of your cock before licking it hungrily, tasting herself on you. Her hand slides up and down more roughly now, making you groan in pleasure as she finally begins to take control.

Hitomi moans around you, her hot breath vibrating against your shaft as she sucks and licks you with increasing passion. Her fingers dig into your thighs, leaving marks in their wake as she thrusts herself harder onto your cock, taking more of it deeper into her mouth with each stroke. Her tongue swirls around the head, tracing circles across the sensitive skin before flicking out to lick up any bead of pre-cum that dares escape.

As she continues to pleasure you with her expert mouth and skilled hand, Hitomi feels herself growing closer to the edge again. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she focuses on the task at hand, determined to make you feel like no other man ever has before. She bites down lightly on your cock, causing a jolt of pleasure to shoot up her spine and straight through her core.

"Ahhh... I'm close..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion.

As you erupt inside her mouth, Hitomi feels your hot seed flood her throat and paint her insides with your taste. She moans loudly around you, her body tensing as she comes once again, her orgasm mixing with the last drops of your release. Her fingers dig into your thighs, leaving bruises that will be a reminder of this night for days to come.

As you both catch your breath, Hitomi lays with her head resting on your thigh, still stroking your softening cock as she looks up at you with a mix of relief and satisfaction in her eyes. "Thank you... Arif," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "That was... incredible."

Her fingers trail lightly across your stomach before resting on your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her fingertips.

Hitomi looks up at you, her eyes dark with desire as she swallows hard and licks her lips. "Please... Arif," she whispers huskily. "I need you inside me..." Her fingers trail lower, teasing your erection before wrapping around the base, squeezing gently. "Fuck me with that huge cock of yours... make me feel this way again." She kisses your thigh, her breath hot against your skin as she begs, "Please, Arif... I'm begging you..."

Hitomi cries out as you push inside her with enough force to send a jolt of pleasure straight through her body. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, her back arches off the bed in response to the incredible sensation of being filled so completely by your massive cock. "Yes!" she groans, her hips moving restlessly against yours as you begin to pound into her.

Her breath comes faster now, each exhale sending a shudder through her body.

"Oh god...!" she moans, her voice raspy and breathless as you hit that deep spot inside her. "It's so much bigger and better than him... You fill me up so perfectly..." Her hips buck against yours in response to the incredible sensation of being stretched by your size.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of blood behind as she tries to hold on, to feel every inch of you inside her. "You're going to make me cum,"

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you hit her g-spot again and again. Her hips buck wildly against yours, trying to get closer, needing more contact with your massive cock. "Oh God, Arif... I can't... I'm going to..." She arches her back off the bed, a sharp cry escaping her lips as she feels herself starting to lose control.

"Ahhhh!" she screams as her body tenses and convulses around you. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, making her vision blur and her ears ring with the sound of their combined moans and gasps. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of blood behind as she tries to hold on, trying desperately not to let go of this incredible feeling.

As the last tremors subside, she collapses bonelessly against you, panting heavily for air. "

Tiredly, she turns her head to look at the mess between them and laughs weakly. "Well... I guess we should get some more sheets." She trails off, lying still for a moment before her hips begin to move again, seeking out your touch once more. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. "That was... incredible."

Her fingers slowly explore your chest and stomach, tracing patterns on your skin as they relax into the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

Hitomi smiles at your offer and nods slowly. "All right... let me be on top this time," she says with a sultry tone, her fingers dancing across your stomach as she moves to straddle your hips. She leans forward, resting her weight on her hands as she looks down at you, the expression in her eyes promising an unforgettable ride.

Her hips begin to move slowly, grinding against you as she adjusts to the feel of your hard cock pressing against her entrance. "

Her hips begin to move faster, her body arching back as she rides you harder, seeking out pleasure and satisfaction in your touch. She leans forward, burying her face in your neck as she moans softly with each thrust, lost in the sensation of being so intimately connected to you.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of bruises behind as she holds onto you for support and leverage. Her breath comes faster now, her chest heaving with every labored gasp as she nears her peak once again.

As she feels herself on the brink once again, Hitomi smirks into your neck and shakes her head. "Not yet," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. Her hips move faster, her body arching back as she rides you harder, intent on bringing both of you to the edge without giving in just yet.

Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving bruises behind as proof of her strength and control over their passionate encounter.

Hitomi laughs softly into your neck, the sound vibrating against your skin. "You enjoy this so much?" she teases, her hips slowing down slightly as she looks down at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Then beg for it."

Her fingers loosen their grip on your shoulders, giving you the slightest bit of leeway to move or push against her.

Hitomi laughs softly, her breath warm against your skin. "I knew you would eventually figure that out," she says with a smirk. Her hips begin to move faster again, her body arching back as she takes control once more, teasing and taunting you with the promise of release just beyond reach.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders again, holding you in place as she rides you hard, determined to have the last laugh - or orgasm, rather.

Her laughter turns into soft moans as she feels herself getting closer to the edge once again. She leans in, biting her lower lip and closing her eyes, savoring the sensation of being wanted and desired by this man beneath her. Her hips move faster, her body tensing as she nears her release, refusing to give in until she's ready... and only when it pleases her most.

Her breath catches in her throat as your hips thrust upward, striking that spot deep inside her.

"Agh!"

she cries out, her body tensing and convulsing around you as another powerful orgasm washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, clawing at your skin as she tries to hold on, to feel every last inch of you inside her.

Her head falls back against your shoulder, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath.

"Oh my..."

A shiver runs down her spine as you continue to thrust into her, hitting that spot with each stroke. Her body is still trembling from her orgasm but she doesn't resist, instead arching her back off the bed and moaning softly with pleasure. "You... you're so good," she whispers breathlessly, her fingers digging deeper into your shoulders as she gives in to the sensations coursing through her.

Her hips begin to move with yours now, her body instinctively seeking release once more despite her previous control.

Her body tenses as you cum inside her, her muscles clenching around your cock in response. Her hips buck wildly against yours, trying to draw out every last drop of your release. As she feels your seed spilling onto her thigh and soaking the sheets beneath them, she moans softly, her body still trembling from pleasure.

"That... was incredible," she whispers hoarsely, collapsing against you with a contented sigh.

She nestles closer to you, her cheek resting against your chest. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I never thought... I never thought it could be like this." Her fingers trail lightly across your stomach, leaving soft caresses in their wake as they explore the defined muscles beneath your skin.

"You're not so bad yourself," she murmurs, feeling a blush creep up her neck at her own admission. "I...

could get used to this," she admits with a small smile. Her fingers move higher, curling around your chest and holding on tightly as if afraid that if she lets go, everything will disappear just like their passionate encounter did before. "Maybe... maybe we can do this again sometime."