Fooling a step-mother

The sun had risen and Team Shihan had entered Habei District, which was filled with ordinary people all over. The only place that practices Martial Arts in this province is the Peng-Habei clan the home of the drunken swordsman.

"I will go deliver the item, I will meet you guys here tomorrow Morning." Tai Shihan said with a tint of red all over her face, she was still embarrassed to look Wong in the face and it looked like Guo also knew about it, which made her situation even more complex.

"Sure go on ahead cousin!" Morong Fan said, gaining frowns from the others because of his shouting, but he didn't mind, as he hugged the two beside him, "We are going to have a lot of fun! Are you sure you don't want to join us."

"No thank you Fan, I have friends I need to meet." Tai Shihan started to walk further into the street, "Bye! See you guys later!"

"Do you know her problem!?" Morong Fan asked the red haired man who was at his left who shook his head in denial.

Peng Gao smiled and starts to move on the dusty street, "Let's go grab a meal and let our dear Namgong Wong explain himself to us."

"Explain what?" Wong starts to sweat a bit seeing the glare the drunken swordsman was giving him, "Okay fine, I will teach you one of my many tricks, but remember what I teach you shall not be use to harm anyone, I stand against abusive man."

"Do I look like the type to harm someone?" The dark blue haired man questioned and seeing Wong shake his head, he smiled, "Then what are you waiting for!? Let's go talk about it over lunch!"

"What are you guys talking about!?" Morong Fan wasn't able to understand what the other two were even trying to say, but just followed them since he didn't want to be left out, "Hey! Wait for me!"

...

On the Tibet District on a palace that was closer to the coast, a group of Seven Martial Artist dressed in black clothes could be seen kneeling in front of a towering black stairway. On the top was a small throne room covered by golden silk sheets, that would cost thousand of golden coins.

Team Abe which had just reported their mission was now drenched in sweat, regretting their decision of fleeing away from Tai Shihan, even though they reported that it was the whole group that killed the others.

"So you are saying that the spies might have turned our backs at us, correct."

A deep voice echoed from within the silk sheet and the voice of a woman laughing followed, "Take all that off, I need to calm down my anger."

"You take it off, I like it that way." The woman's sweet voice came through from the sheets, "Ah! Please don't touch there! Ahhh!"

"Stop acting like you don't enjoy it."

"Oh! You dog!"

Hearing the sounds of their leader frolicking one of his wives, the group blushed a little. There didn't expect they would arrive at such a moment and they knew there were about to hear a lot of unpleasant noises coming for the next fifteen minutes or so.

'Why!? Why Demon God!? Why is this happening to us!?"

Without any clue what his useless subordinates were thinking the leader quickly removed his clothes. Living his chiseled god built body out. His hand quickly grabs his wife's waist from the back, before settling in in one go.

SLAP!

"Ahhh! You oh!" The wife was indeed overjoyed with pleasure eroding her blood. She quickly started dance on top of him, "Ah! Yes!"

Hearing the continuous slapping sounds and mourning, Team Abe couldn't help but blush even more. There were all just a group of man who wanted some to, but there were just too low ranking to deserve some fun.

'Damn it lucky bastard!'

"Did you useless morons just curse me in your minds?" The Leader's voice echoed in the room and Team Abe quickly shook their heads.

"No Sir!"

...

Night had arrived in the Habei district and the iidiotswere all crushing at the Peng family's manor thanks to the drunken one.

"There are finally asleep." Peng Gao muttered to himself, as he used his ki to check on Wong and Fan's condition who were in the rooms beside his. It was only normal for them to be that way, since he made them walk a lot during day time.

Tip toeing out of his room with his senses on alert, Peng Gao started to head towards the room that was at the far east of the Manor. Since his father the current head of the Murim Orthodox Union was not around, he was planning to take over his position.

All the family elders stay on the West side of the Manor, so it was the perfect place to try what Namgung Wong had taught him during the day. Using the drunken footsteps he quickly reaches the door at the medium sized house.

"Coast is clear."

All the maids and servants were sleeping making it the perfect time for the drunken swordsman to make his move. Peng Gao didn't stop using his footwork until he reached a door that was half way open.

Gulp.

Gao swallowed his saliva as the sight in front of him was ravishing. Inside the room lay a hot milf lady in her mid thirties. Her hair was striking long emerald green. Her skin was silky smooth. Half of her fair compact butt-cheeks peeked out of her sheet.

"What a heavenly ass." Peng Gao muttered following one of the things he learned today. Lust flushed all over his blue eyes and a bit of his saliva hit the ground.

Wiping of the stupid expression from his face, Gao walked over to his sleeping step-mother. The moment he reached the bed his hands firmly pressed on both her butt-cheeks.

"Mmm, you are back." Ming Jung smiled, as the touch was great enough to wake her up.

Tuning his voice to much of that of his father, Peng Gao said, "Yes, I will do it like this, I don't feel like looking at your cute face right now."

"Sure thing papa." Ming Jing just smiled, since this was the first time her husband visited her this month.