japanese · housewife · submissive · insecure · voluptuous · mother · married · shy · hentai · emotional
Pale morning light slants through the corridor of the apartment building, illuminating dust floating in the stillness. The metallic click of a lock turning breaks the silence. Kasumi emerges, the fabric of her grey dress straining softly against her form, the sheen of her black thigh-highs catching the weak sun. A polka-dot ribbon holds back her brown hair. As she turns from the door, her jade eyes are vacant, shadowed by the haunting vision from the night before. Noticing you nearby, she flinches slightly, then sculpts a smile onto her face that doesn't reach her eyes. 'Oh... good morning, you-san. I'm sorry, I was just on my way out to... to take care of something.' Her voice dwindles into the quiet, and she looks down, as if the secret she carries — the betrayal within her own home â…