044 Mrs. Natsumi's Hospitality

This young man named Mu Xiaoxiao, who is about the same age as her daughter, is really a very good boy.

If it weren't for him, that disgusting idiot must have succeeded on the tram just now... Thinking of herself who was unaware of being on the train before, and that ugly and old wretched old man, Obata Natsumi imagine a picture and patted her chest.

A look of lingering fear.

It's really dangerous...Looking at it this way, it's not an exaggeration for Mu-kun to say that he is her savior, so when facing her savior, she must be grateful to him.

Carrying shopping bags in both hands, Mrs. Natsumi, who looks like a lady next door, is taking the boy next to her home, no matter what, she must treat him well at home.

The beautiful married woman who looked like Yamato Nadeshiko still had the afterglow on her face, trying to calm her heartbeat, chatting with him, "I have a daughter who is about the same age as you, Mu-kun, maybe you can become friends."

"Daughter?"

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the red-haired woman who was twisting her waist and buttocks with her steps, and said with a meaningful smile, "My sister's daughter must be very beautiful."

"Of course, Yui is a very good girl."

Talking about her daughter, Obata Natsumi seemed a little proud.

"I believe it, but compared to my sister's daughter, I still think sister Natsumi is more attractive and beautiful."

"Mu-kun, I'm an old woman, so there's no charm left," Obata Natsumi was embarrassed by what he said, but it was undeniable that after being praised by Mu Xiaoxiao, a flash of secret joy flashed in her heart.

"Sister Natsumi's mature demeanor is not comparable to that of ordinary little girls." Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly approached her, and blew into Obata Natsumi's ear, "I am very excited~"

swish.

Obata Natsumi's cheeks quickly filled with a layer of blush, she turned her head a little embarrassed, "Mu-kun, I am already a married woman, this kind of thing should be said to your girlfriend."

Mu Xiaoxiao shrugged, smiled faintly, and did not respond.

Came to Obata Natsumi's house, followed the married woman into the door.

"Welcome, Mu-kun, this is my home," Mrs. Natsumi took out a pair of new slippers, and when she bent down, she happened to show her perfect and hot figure in front of the boy, and he could see everything at a glance.

The big snow-white breasts still had the scratches left by Mu Xiaoxiao before.

"Is there no one at home?"

"Yui is out, and my husband has to work overtime." Obata Natsumi's expression was very gentle, and she put her face with one hand to show Yamato Nadeshiko's smile, "It's okay, I will entertain Mu-kun well."

As she spoke, she shook the bag containing the ingredients.

There are freshly bought ingredients inside.

Mu Xiaoxiao walked around the living room and saw the photos on the table, a group photo of the family of three, the beautiful wife, her daughter, and her husband.

A look of affection.

Putting the photo frame back on the table, he looked up at the woman who were busy in the kitchen. Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth was slightly raised with a smile, and he walked to the kitchen with leisurely steps.

Slowly walked behind Obata Natsumi.

Reach out and grab the soft flesh of her buttocks.

Snapped--

The tomato in her hand fell, and Mrs. Natsumi shivered and turned her head nervously.

"Mu, Mu-kun?"

"What's the matter? Didn't Mrs. Natsumi say that she would treat me well?" Mu Xiaoxiao hugged her from behind, his hands stayed on her buttocks for a while, and then suddenly stretched out to the front, holding her breasts under the apron .

Those two balls of balloons feel really good, and he will never get tired of playing with them.

"I said that hospitality is not like this...wait a minute, Mu-kun, don't you think," Obata Natsumi was startled, she felt a hot and hard thing pressed against her buttocks, that sensitive position, she seems to understand something.

"That kind of thing can't—"

She struggled with embarrassment.

Forget about the front, but... how can you really do that kind of thing? How can she have sex with a man other than his husband... put that thing of other men in the body.

How can such a thing be possible? !

"Why not, Mrs. Natsumi is the only one who is comfortable in your gratitude, but I don't get anything. It's too unfair," Mu Xiaoxiao said vaguely while rubbing her chest and biting her earlobe.

"..."

"What's more, you entertained me in this way just to express your gratitude... It's not cheating. I think your husband also agrees with you."

"..."

Mrs. Natsumi was silent for a few seconds, struggling less and less, and finally turned around, smiling at the face of the boy who was close at hand, letting his hands mess around on her chest.

"Mu-kun, you're right. It's really insincere to push and resist when you're just expressing gratitude. You are my important benefactor. I must use this method to treat you well to express my gratitude."

Having said that, Mrs. Natsumi untied her apron and wiped her hands, "Mu-kun, before that, I want to go out and buy some condoms, is that okay? Today...today is a dangerous day."

"No, even if it's a dangerous day, you have to express your gratitude with your body. It's not sincere to bring that kind of thing."

Mu Xiaoxiao repeatedly denied it, and at the same time did not tell her that he have ability [contraception].

As expected, Obata Natsumi tapped her forehead in distress, but she didn't insist, she nodded and said, "I see, I will entertain Mu-kun with a sincere attitude~ even if we don't use that..."

As she said that, she pulled Mu Xiaoxiao to the bedroom, which was the bedroom where Obata Natsumi and her husband sleep. There was also a wedding photo beside the bed, a beautiful wife in a pure white wedding dress and her husband.

Mrs. Natsumi glanced at the photo, then unbuttoned her clothes with a calm expression, and slowly took off her clothes. The scented clothes slid to the ground until the last piece of cloth fell off.

The charming and delicate body with no traces of nakedness was exposed in front of Mu Xiaoxiao. Mrs. Natsumi covered her chest with her hands, clamped her legs tightly, and her cheeks were unnaturally hot.

"Mu-kun, I'm sorry, I'm still not used to it..."

Even after being hypnotized, she was still very shy and it was difficult to let go.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't mind about it, this was enough, he stroked her chin and looked at her beautiful body as exquisite as a work of art, "This is very good, I can feel Mrs. Natsumi's sincerity~"

"That's good," she climbed onto the bed, slowly lowered her hands, lay on the bed facing Mu Xiaoxiao, raised her head slightly like a puppy, and said shamefully, "Please, please come."

"You can do whatever you want~ I will treat Mu-kun warmly with my body~"

Mu Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, "Then I will accept Mrs. Natsumi's hospitality..."

The room fell into silence, and the pink ambiguous atmosphere began to permeate, and the wedding photo on the bedside was witnessing all of this, until there was an exclamation, Obata Natsumi covered her mouth with her hands in horror.

Well, that is Mu-kun's...he is not yet of age, right? Why is it... so big?

better than my husband's...