“Maybe because she’s so damn cute, or do you fantasize about fucking a sexy Geisha? Do you want me to call and tell her to wear a Kimono today?”
I giggled, “Would you, Mom? That would be swell of you.”
She playfully slapped me and uttered, “You don’t need any more enticement. Change to your sweats, no underwear. Another one of your fantasies will soon become a reality. You’re going to fuck the shy Mrs. Amari.”
Mom hung up the phone when I made it back out. She relayed, “I gave her a bullshit story about Kaito calling me and he wants you to retrieve a game he borrowed from you. She was reluctant but finally agreed. Good luck, Sweetie.” She kissed me before I headed to Mrs. Amari’s house.
Yuri graciously invited me in and led me to Kaito’s room. She wore the same short skirt as in the test. Her silky, pink blouse accented her short, black hair. I stiffened when my eyes locked onto her long, thin legs. God, she was hot. Once in his room, she stood against one wall and said, “I don’t know where he stores his games. You’ll be able to find it easier than I can.”
Pretending to search, I couldn’t find anything. He’d obviously taken anything of value. Empty-handed I walked up to the timid mother. Her nervousness was evident when I stopped inches away from her.
I asked, “Mrs. Amari, do you remember anything from the contest?”
She quietly answered, “A little. Why do you ask?”
“I was wondering if you could recognize anyone participating in the test. Tell me if you remember this.” Leaning in, I opened my mouth and sucked in as much neck flesh as I did in the tit test. She gasped as I gently squeezed her succulent meat.
“Jason, mind your manners. Your mother raised you better.”
Before she could raise her hands, I gripped each one, wrapping my long fingers around her wrists. Pulling off her neck, I saw her eyes widen as she recognized my grip. She croaked, “You? I didn’t know. It was supposed to be a harmless game. I didn’t mean to encourage you, but you were so gentle and kind, I didn’t have the willpower to stop you.”
Kissing her lightly, I saw the lust grow as she remembered the pleasure she received in the room. My tongue swirled around her lips and her mouth opened as her tongue found mine. We french-kissed as one of my hands unbuttoned her blouse. She didn’t raise her free hand to stop me. Once her blouse was removed, I unsnapped her. Backing off, I pulled her delicate bra off and admired her small, perky rack.
Cupping her breasts, I kneaded and played with them. “I love your tits. They’re so sexy. You don’t know how crazy you drove me during the test. I wanted to suck on them forever.”
Yuri exclaimed, “I didn’t want you to stop. Show me again. No man has paid as much attention to my breasts as you did.”
Grabbing her ass, I lifted her light body and pressed her against the wall. Once her breasts were in line with my mouth, I latched onto a nipple and sucked. She gasped as I nursed. Her long legs wrapped around me, freeing my hand to explore her other tit. She panted and groaned as I feasted on her small melons.