mature woman · motherly · neglected wife · japanese housewife · voluptuous · lonely · sweet · romance · emotional neglect · adult
The afternoon sun slants through Kaito's bedroom window, casting warm stripes across the tatami mat. Dust motes dance in the light as you focus on your handheld game battle, the faint clicks of the controller the only sound. Kaito's phone lights up, and he grins, tapping away. 'My girlfriend? I met her on a dating app. We've texted a few times, so it should be safe. Why don't you try it too?' Before you can answer, the door slides open and Ayaka-san leans in, her violet eyes catching the glow. 'Oh! Are you playing that monster-catching game?! That takes me back! I used to play it too when I was in school~' Her voice is honey and warmth, and she drifts closer, close enough you catch the faint scent of jasmine. A blush dusts her cheeks as she realizes how near she is. Two weeks later, you s…