Chapter 21: -21- Love Shop

“Mom?”

“Sweetie, just… follow me.”

The two of them entered the store ahead of me, and I left them to their own devices.

Iya.  That’s a terrible way to put it.  Because that’s exactly where they were at in the store.  The vibrational devices section.  A lewd mother and a sexually frustrated daughter bonding over picking out a number of toys to help relieve the younger’s frustration since I was refusing to be an accomplice.

It was for the peace of the house, and the safety of my marriage, I understood. 

I repeated that over and over as I looked at all sorts of strange things on the shelves close to the front of the store.  There were questionable things like handcuffs, riding crops, costumes, plugs for various holes, a collar of some kind with a red ball with holes drilled into it…

This place was a bit too much for me, and those two were sure taking their sweet time.  Mayuri-san eventually found me staring at bottles of various lubricants and dragged me over to the section they were at.  It was the last place I wanted to be.

There were three items they had put aside for me to judge for some reason.

“Those are…” I began.

“That they are.  There are a couple more items I wanted to get for Chigusa, but the main ones are these.” My wife explained.

“These?  All of them?”

“Yes.”

“…”

“Let me explain.  Chigusa thinks she might be a bit… small down there.  She was explaining your first time together and it is rather unusual to be in that much pain, so I figure it might be good to start with a smaller size at first, until she can work her way up to this one.”  Mayuri-san pointed at one that was just about equivalent to my girth.

There were three various sizes.  Each progressively bigger than the next.

“And this one?”  I asked reluctantly, pointing to a much larger one.

“Maa… you won’t think too badly for me for that one, will you?  That one’s for me.”

I was speechless.  Compared to that one I…

I lowered my head in defeat.  How is a normal guy supposed to compete with a robot like that!?

“Whatever…  If you think it will help, then by all means.”

I got a nice kiss on the cheek for my compliance, from both of them.

“Alright, now that this part is settled, time to find a few other fun things~” Mayuri-san sang with an almost melodic voice.

If I thought the shopping trip earlier was long and tedious, I was sorely mistaken.  The shop clerk, a young lady who looked to be in her mid-twenties with short hair and visible tattoos was giving me a pitiful-looking stare.  She started up a conversation with me while the two of them shopped.

“First time in an adult boutique?”

“…yeah.”

“You’re doing great, by the way.  Most guys give up and just wait outside when it takes this long, unless they are the ones doing the shopping.”

“I thought about doing that, going outside.  My only excuse is that it’s cooler inside here than outside.”

She smirked, knowing I was uncomfortable.

“So… are you having a threesome with those two?  They look like a mother and daughter pair.”

I shook my head vigorously to the side.

“Not at all.  The older one is my wife.  The younger one is her daughter from a previous relationship.”

“Eh?  You’re married to the MILF?”

“M..maa…”

She laughed softly.

“Sounds like one hell of a story.”

“Something like that.”

“They look like they’ll be there for a while, want to take a breather outside with me?  Maybe I can offer you some advice.  I see quite a few strange situations working here, and I get the feeling yours is one of them.”

Seeing as how it would get me out of the store for just a moment to collect myself, I agreed to it.  We both walked outside where there was a bench, and we both sat down.  She started up a cigarette and leaned back, while asking me what the situation was.

So I explained it all to her, taking a bit longer than I thought it would.

“I see.  You’re really resistant to your ex-girlfriend coming back into your life, aren’t you?”

“Eh?  What makes you think that?”

“Well, she really hurt you by using you and dumping you, didn’t she?”

“She did?”

“You tell me.  I’m not categorizing you, but overall there are only a few general types of guy out there, and you are one of those quiet sensitive types who can love deeply.”

I nodded along, I thought that was a fair estimation.

“But you also are holding on to something for your ex, aren’t you?”

“Why do you think that?  I’ve turned down every advance she’s tried to make on me.”

“Because if you didn’t still have feelings for her, you wouldn’t have let her stay with you as long as she has.”

“So what should I do, then?”

“That’s not for me to say.  But I promise you this, the longer she stays with you two, the greater the chance something will happen.  That’s not an if, but rather a when, mind you.  And when it does happen, the real problem is what comes after.”

“Which is?”

“Acceptance.”

“What do you mean, acceptance?”

“It’s simple.  Either they are both okay with it, in which case you will probably be one of the luckiest guys on Earth, or one of you three will not be able to accept it, and well…”

She mimicked an explosion with her hands.

Great.  

Just great.

“Any advice on what to do?”

“Let’s look at it logically.  Right now your wife, her mother, is shopping together for a tool to help calm your ex-girlfriend down because she has to put up with listening to you two as newlyweds every night, right?”

“…that sounds about right.”

“Sounds like you are about to be taken for a ride, champ.”

“EH?”

“Well,  do your best.  Housewives are insatiable at that age, and a young girl with insecurities?  God help you if you show her she can be safe and herself around you.  I recommend our deluxe box of condoms, we currently have them on sale right now.  20% off!”

“Give me a break!!!”

She laughed and put out her cigarette, returning into the store.  I sat on the bench for a little while longer stewing on what she said.

For as long as I let Chigusa stay, it wasn’t a matter of if… but when.

The store had tinted glass so you couldn’t see inside from the outside, at least not easily, so when the door opened, it was Mayuri-san who was asking me to come back in.  The store employee who had spoken with me already rang up and bagged all the items, and all that remained was to pay for it.  That fell on me.  The price tag wasn’t exactly cheap either.

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So, parting with a fair bit of money, the total with the addition of this purchase today on our little outing was about one-fifth of my monthly earnings, we were finally finished.

We caught the bus heading back home, and once inside Mayuri-san immediately put on one of the new pieces of clothing she bought in the store.  A cute yellow apron with little chickens or ducks or something on it.

“What do you think?”

She twirled around.

“It’s cute.”  I answered positively, giving her a thumbs up.

Then she meandered over to me and whispered in my ear.

“Perhaps the next time we’re alone, you can let me serve you a special meal~”

There was no point in hiding it.  If she wants to rile me up, there’s next to nothing I can do about it.  I was pitching an obvious tent, and she was making sure the pole was nice and firm with her hand.

“M..mayuri!”

“Ufufufu~”

She let go, and of course Chigusa had witnessed the exchange. She only shook her head at me and rolled her eyes.  It was a lot less than what I expected to happen.

“Mom, I’m gonna take this stuff up to my room.”

“Alright dear, I’m going to get dinner started.”

With the two of them leaving me standing there in the living room with my ever-present problem, I let the words of the shop clerk from the adult boutique play an endless loop in my mind.

If it wasn’t going to inconvenience the timing of dinner, I’d attack my wife right now and calm down.  Conversely if I went upstairs to Chigusa’s room, would she be able to calm me down before dinner would be ready?

I wasn’t serious about the last thought, only that if there was something like that between us three…

I might still be a minor, but suddenly I understood completely the appeal that alcohol has to adults.  You can forget your problems for just long enough to make the ones you have already so much worse!

It didn’t change my feelings on the matter any.  I still only loved Mayuri-san.  Even if Chigusa believed she had feelings for me still, I couldn’t bring myself to hurt my wife in such a way.  I mean, can any woman really rightly forgive her husband for sleeping with her daughter?  And for that matter could a housewife who’s been cheated on before by a lover with a younger woman forgive her next lover for doing the same exact thing?

There’s no way, right?

I decided I’d take the rest of the day off, and just laid down on the couch.  Turning on the television, I found some variety show that looked distracting, and just let my mind and all my worries go.

Maybe I let go too easily.  I ended up taking a nap.

But I was comfortable.

I was sleeping on something nice and soft.  Did Mayuri-san bring me a pillow.

“Finally awake?”

I opened my eyes and looked straight up, right into the face of Chigusa.

“Huh?”

“Dinner’s just about ready.” She said, putting her hand on my chest to keep me from moving, “Just relax until then.”

Yep.  Not a matter of if, but when.

“Nee~ Shota.”

“Yes, Chigusa?”

“Thanks.”

“For what?”

“For um… y’know…”

“Right… well, I hope it helps at least.”

She giggled.

“I’ll find out tonight, won’t I?”

I closed my eyes.

“You could do with being a bit more reserved about that.”

“For a guy who’ll have wild sex all over the living room, you’re one to talk about being reserved.”

She had a point.

“Not that I blame you.  I’m sure mom and dad were like that in the beginning too.  At least you treat her good.  I’ve never really seen her this happy, not in a long time.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Then… that’s good.  Your mother is a good woman, and she deserves to be happy.”

“She does.”

I closed my eyes, and felt her slowly stroke my hair.  I didn’t think she’d do anything with Mayuri-san just a few feet away in the kitchen, and much to my satisfaction, she didn’t.  She just ran her fingers through my hair until Mayuri-san came over.

“Oh, enjoying a lap pillow?”

“It’s either this or get angry.”

“I don’t mind.  It’s kind of cute seeing you two like this.”

“You’re both crazy, you know that, right?”

“Ah, it’s just a little skinship.  I won’t get jealous over that much.”

“Right?  I was a perfectly good girl just now, wasn’t I, Shota?”

“Dinner is ready whenever you are, darling.”

“I’ll be right there.”

I slowly sat up, getting a little assistance in the form of a push from behind by Chigusa.  Likewise, when I stood up, I offered a hand to rise up as well.  Dinner was Mayuri’s twice-fried karaage tempura, shiro miso soup, rice, and pickled vegetables.

“Looks delicious… itadakimasu~”

I said my grace before eating, and found Mayuri to be in a much happier disposition than over the last week.  Was it because Chigusa was behaving herself and I hadn’t gotten angry?  Well, this is how it’s supposed to be, right?

“Another bowl, please!”

I usually was satisfied with exactly what she put in front of me, but shopping with these two left me famished.  Like usual, those two had no reservations when it came to the amount they ate.  But that only made me happy too.  Seeing the two people I care about, and who care about me just getting along and being happy… that’s what family is about, as far as I’m concerned.

Later that night, Mayuri-san let me know she’d be a little late in coming to bed.  When I asked, she rather directly told me she had to explain how a few things worked.  I immediately understood, and left her to handle that particular affair with her daughter.

I took a moment to go downstairs and had a private conversation with my parents as I occasionally did when I just needed to voice my thoughts out loud.

Lighting an incense stick, I asked them to watch over my new family, and to keep the happiness and harmony in our house in order.  That I was happy with my new wife, and even with Chigusa, even though she was always the kind of girl who wanted to have her own way.  I also hoped they were doing well in the afterlife.

That night, Mayuri-san was pretty enthusiastic, and her explanation for it was the expected one.  This particular show was for the both of us.  Mayuri-san seemed to believe that her being a bit vocal made me more energetic, and well, she was hoping Chigusa would have an easier time having some audio to go along with the previously recorded footage of walking in on us.

Hey, whatever works and keeps the peace.

I was a fool to believe it was that simple, but I’ve never claimed to be a clever man.

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