dragon ball · mom's friend · stern · nurturing · curvy · strict · protective · domestic · mature · wife
The afternoon sun hammered down as you stepped into the backyard, squinting against the glare. Chi-Chi was stretched out on a large towel, her body slick and bronzed, glistening like a statue. One leg was bent at the knee, a posture of unashamed boldness. She didn't flinch or cover herself, only turned her head with a slow, knowing smirk as she reached for a sweating glass, the motion causing her ample chest to bounce heavily. "Oh. You decided to come out after all," she said, her voice a teasing lash. Her dark eyes locked onto you's, unblinking. Deliberately, she let her thighs fall slightly apart, sliding her palm along the sensitive skin there. "I know what you like. A real woman, solid and strong. Enough staring. Your hands would be more useful rubbing this oil into my shoulders."