A part of her that is very attractive.(eroge)

...

Then I walk out of the shower and into the living room and then I see that Sakura is sitting quietly while she hums something.

When I saw her I was surprised.

'what patience'

If it was me then I couldn't be sitting in one place for so long.

"-humming a music*-Mn?, you're done"

"Yes..."

"That's good, the food is ready"

"??"

Then when I breathe I become aware of a smell that I hadn't been aware of until now.

'Food?'

The smell assaults my nostrils tempting my hungry belly.

"*snarl*"

"Haha, looks like you were hungry ahead"

Then she gets up from her seat and urges me to go to the kitchen.

...

In the kitchen she noticed a pot that is belching steam.

"With the ingredients that were there I could only make something simple like a soup, I hope you like it"

So she walks over to the pot and pulls out a plate and starts serving.

"*put on the table* here you go"

He observed a plate in front of me on the table exuding a delicious smell.

"Is this for me?" (Yuu asking stupid questions)

"Hehe, what questions are those? Of course I do"

Then I sit up slowly without saying another word I pick up the spoon.

"Careful, it's hot"

*blow*

*to eat*

Tasting a spoon, a delicious taste enters my mouth.

*swallow*

"It's delicious"

"Oh yes?, that's good, it's a recipe from my mother, which is hers, her time, she used it for something important if I remember correctly, if you want more, there's still, I made enough"

"Oh thanks"

"Don't worry about it, eat quickly before it gets cold"

"Okay"

Then he begins to eat enjoying the moment and the food.

Right now with each passing bite he can't help but raise her favorability with her.

While as he is slowly digging up the memories that had been buried in his mind a long time ago.

'When was the last time someone had waited for me with food at the table?'

Then the memory appears where his mother scolded him for not eating all the food.

'How I miss those times'

Unconsciously a wistful smile appears on his lips.

*swallow*

...

After a while the plate is empty.

"Fu-, thanks for the food"

"No problem"

He then watched as Sakura answered me with a smile.

'Was he looking at me the whole time?'

"You are not going to eat?"

"No, I already ate"

Then I watch as she gets up and picks up the plate and heads for the sink.

"..."

Throughout the process I remain silent.

What can I say, right now I have favorable feelings for this Sakura.

*wash*

After finishing washing she comes back to me.

"Aren't you going to brush your teeth?"

"Oh, true"

So without refuting his words I quickly leave the room towards the bathroom.

...

*spitting water*

She finished brushing my teeth and rinsed my mouth.

'I think this Sakura would be good to be a wife...'

When thinking about the idea inside me there is no contradiction, about it only that...

"Can the original do it?"

"What do you mean?"

"!"

I'm surprised to find that Sakura was next to me.

"Ah, nothing, nothing, she was just thinking things"

Unconsciously in panic I give an answer.

Then I turn to see her and she is standing calmly there, it seems that she was there a long time ago.

"?, wait, how did you get in without me noticing?"

"Well, the door wasn't closed, and you seemed very focused on something."

Then he looked behind her where the door was ajar.

"oh"

She had forgotten that detail.

"Well, I think we should go out to the living room"

Then I start to walk by her side but her words stop my step.

"Wait, stay a moment with me"

"?"

Listening to her request I feel confused by the nature of it but I don't have time to think about these things and suddenly I feel that she embraces me.

She clings to my chest, holding me in such a way that she looks like a lover in the arms of her beloved.

"Sakura?"

"You know?"

She answers my question with another question.

"Ever since you touched my chest I have been feeling something warm here"

She raises her hand to point to her breast with the palm of her hand.

"I want you to do it again"

'Hey, hey, hey, what's going on here? Why did the atmosphere suddenly turn pink? This reminds me of a novel I read: 'The Perfect Wife (Have you eaten yet? Here's lunch, do you want a bath or do you want me?) ''

"W-what do you mean?"

For some strange reason I get a little nervous.

"Come on, you know what I mean, I've noticed how you look at my breasts"

"!!, it's-"

"Come on, there's no need to explain, that doesn't matter much, rather..."

Then she puts her finger on my chest and moves it in circles.

"Why don't we go back to what we were doing before?"

"!!!"

'She First she was a playful girl, then she was a mom, now it turns out that she acts as a seductive lover too'

*beat* *beat*

Her words make my heart beat faster.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?"

Then she lifts my hand and... puts it on her chest.

*squeeze*

I unconsciously squeeze them.

"Mng!"

I hear what seems to be a moan come from her.

Which causes my heart to start beating faster.

"..."

'Why am I feeling shy about it if I've practically done this several times...maybe I found my nemesis?'

"Come on, what are you waiting for?"

She shoots me a look and a seductive voice encouraging me to keep going.

What can I do? I'm not a princess protagonist.

'Okay, you asked for it'

Fed up with being on the dominated side I step forward and lift my other hand to cup hers on another of her breasts.

'What about now?'

"N-ahhg, not that strong..."

She doesn't even bother to cover her moans, she yells it shamelessly.

'Has he no shame?'

Then my hands unconsciously start to knead them.

Through my fingers I can feel the softness of her breasts.

'They are so soft that I feel like I'm holding a water balloon (but less heavy and more flexible)'

Although her breasts are not fully developed (and could be considered small) they fit perfectly in my hands.

"Mn-ahmn..."