Chapter 3: -03- That Missing Piece

Once you’ve had a taste of love, without it you find much of your life is empty.  In cases like that, usually you try and fill it with hobbies or distractions to fend off the creeping loneliness.  I was no different in that regard.  

It’s Friday now, and for the last three days, Hanazono-san has been staying at my place and keeping to the agreement I proposed to her in the park.  I had three home-cooked meals a day made by her, and she even went above and beyond that, taking care of the laundry and cleaning my house a bit more thoroughly than I ever would have.  Outside of some teasing and some obvious flirtation from her, she was the ideal roommate.

She’s also a domestic goddess.

But as a healthy teenage boy, to me she’s quite a goddess in other ways.  She put up absolutely no defense while staying with me, dressing a bit too casual at times, and while not being explicit, she was certainly showing off what god blessed her with.

And was she ever blessed!

After bringing her home from the park on Tuesday, I had her settle into the room next to mine, showing her where I kept some of Mom’s old clothes.  As it turned out, they fit her almost perfectly.  Seeing as how they didn’t have a use for me and otherwise remaining packed away forever in the cardboard boxes, she helped herself to some of mom’s daily outfits.  The only thing of note that she needed that didn’t fit were bras.  

Hanazono-san had my Mom thoroughly bested in that department.

She said she could make do with the one bra she had until her friend Kanna-san returned from Jeju Island on her elopement.  I didn’t dare argue, and didn’t think anything further on the matter.  We had a laundry machine, so it’s not like it would be a problem or anything if she only had the one, right?

When not cooking or cleaning, she liked to stay in the living room on the couch and watch television most of the day.  She was a vocal audience to her programs and often commented on what was happening in each show as if she was a live spectator to the event.  It was kind of refreshing, because I feel like I got to know her a bit better just by how she responded to things like deceptive commercials for subpar products, or bizarre twists in her daytime dramas.

She had asked me what I liked to watch, but I haven’t watched much television since I was in elementary school.  Even then, it was mostly anime aimed at young boys, like card games or fighting mecha stuff.  These days if I watched anything, it was the occasional V-tuber or something on a streaming site.  So, she was given free reign over the television as I had no preference.

I mostly kept to my favorite website on my laptop, a web novel hub that was insanely popular.  There were forums that I often joined the discussions in, and it was generally what occupied my time when I was taking breaks from writing and not going out to unwind.

We compromised the way only a two adults with a significant age gap between them could when it came to finding something entertaining for both of us to watch on Friday night.  We put on a Studio Ghibli movie to watch together, and I gave her a break from cooking lunch that day by ordering in some pizza.  It was one of my mom’s favorite movies too, about a grand castle in the clouds.

Hanazono-san seemed to have a great time relaxing tonight and so was I.  Having so much of a good time in fact, I hadn’t noticed that the distance between us quickly became zero, and her body was pressed up against mine!

Now, I’m not coy, I’ve been in a relationship with a good looking girl.  But when a stacked MILF is right next to you, there’s going to be some reaction down there, you know?  I had seen the movie many times already, and when compared to the real grand sight right next to me, it was obvious where my attention was going to be.

I did my best to keep my cool, but my second in command who was silently making plans to annex the woman next to me, was not exactly being covert about it.

“Ufufufu~  Am I bothering you that much?”

She was staring right at my crotch, and immediately I placed my hands on my lap to cover the offender.

“Ah… sorry, it’s just that…”

“Ufufufu~ you really don’t need to explain.  Rather, I’m happy you know?  I didn’t think I still had it in me to tempt a young man anymore.”

“Uh, I can assure you that you are quite… capable in that respect, Hanazono-san.”

“It’s a pity, you know?  I wish he had as much enthusiasm when looking at me as you do.”

“I’m sorry, it’s not like I was meaning to ogle you or anything…”

Her hand came up and ruffled my hair.

“There’s nothing wrong with being a healthy young man.”

“Yes, um… well…”

 “Have you been taking care of it properly?”

“Eh?  M-maa…”

“Would you like to borrow my underwear tonight?”

“EEEH?”

“Ufufufu~  Just kidding!”

“Please give me a break, Hanazono-san!”

She was giggling up a fit by this point.

“I can’t help it.  You are simply too much fun to not tease a little!”

“Ha~ah…”

I sighed exasperated, and went back to watching the movie.  My heart was already beating fast and while I figured that was the end of it, she then rested her head on my shoulder.

“Do you… think I’m still beautiful, Tachibana-san?”

“Absolutely.  I don’t think that’s a question you should ever need to ask!  Hanazono-san is definitely a beautiful woman!”

“Is that so… I see… I see…”  She stretched her arms out, her bust practically growing another size larger as she did, “Even though it’s only been a few days, Tachibana-san has been very kind to me while I’m dealing with my life crumbling all around me, not at all taking advantage of my situation.”

I shook my head.  Did she think that poorly of me?

“I’m also grateful that Hanazono-san has taken care of me for the time up until now.  I haven’t eaten this well in a long time, and my house is much cleaner as well since you’ve been here.  Plus… it’s nice… y’know… to have some beautiful company… for a change.”

We were both watching the movie which was close to ending, but I don’t think either of us were paying attention to it anymore.  I hadn’t noticed it, but when I gave up covering my lap, she struck cleanly with some dangerous dialogue.

“Isn’t it painful?”

“Hm?  Is what painful?”

Her hand had gone unseen until it was resting on my flagpole.

“This.  If it’s alright with you, would you let me help you out?’

“H-hanazono-san…”

“Is that a no?”

I didn’t answer her.

I should have said no, but when you’ve got a gorgeous woman next to you, and you are interested in her, isn’t it cowardly to say that when she’s already got her hand on your goods?

“…you don’t… have to force yourself.”

She began to rub along the outside of my pants, stimulating me.

“So, if it’s something I’m fine with doing, you don’t mind?”

Like hell I’d mind!

“…I… don’t particularly mind…”

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“Ufufufu~”

Slowly my zipper was pulled down and she expertly reached in and began to fish out my thing from within my boxers.

“My… that’s… certainly…”

It’s certainly what?

I saw her lick her lips for a moment.  Her hand was soft and gentle as she slowly stroked my member.  It felt amazing, as if she already knew all my weak points at a glance.  I guess that’s to be expected from an experienced older woman.  Whatever her reason, I hadn’t expected a development like this at all.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her face or her breasts as she worked me over with deft twists of her hand up and down the length of my shaft, her mouth quickly changed shape into a smirk as I lost all dignity and desired all of her.

“You’re looking at me rather intensely, Tachibana-kun.”

“Well, I’d much rather be looking at something beautiful right now.”

“And do you like what you see?”

I gulped.

“I do.”

“Ufufufu~  I like an honest man.  Tell me, is there something else you’d like to see?”

I’m sure I was red in the face.  It was kind of embarrassing being put on the spot like that and being led around by her, but it was also extremely erotic.

“I… um… R-rather than see… c-could I touch…?”

“Touch what?  I can’t give you permission if I don’t know where you want to touch, can I?”

“Hanazono-san’s… breasts.  Can I touch them?”

“Ufufufu~  You may.  Do you want me to take them out for you?”

I shook my head.  She was already doing far more than I expected.

“Then you’d rather touch them over my clothes?”

I nodded.

“Go right ahead.”

She gave me permission, and I confidently reached out and put my hands on one of her breasts and felt it sink right in.  It was like they were made out of pudding.

“S-Soft!”

“Ufufufu~  do you like big breasts, Tachibana-kun?”

“I don’t think there are many men who don’t.”

“That’s probably true, but do you like my breasts?”

“Yes, they feel out of this world.”

I was already beginning to feel the rising tide.

“Is it okay if I squeeze them now?”

“Un.  Help yourself.”

I gave them a squeeze and they felt heavenly.  Not counting my ex-girlfriend, and some of the other well developed girls in my class who I wasn’t anywhere close to being able to touch like this, I felt already that Hanazono-san was on another level entirely.

My face began to tighten up and my breathing increased.  She already had me close and with the additional sensation of her breasts, I was unable to hold back any longer.

“Hanazono-san… I’m… close.”

She turned to face me, and her other hand came out, placing itself just above the tip of my glans.

“I’ll take care of everything, so just let it all out.”

I nodded.  She began to pick up the pace and I felt the blood coursing hot through my veins as my loins readied themselves to let my semen out.

“Hnnnnngg…”

I felt a huge spray come out, and keep coming out as she never let go for a moment, squeezing out every single drop she could from inside of me.  My pants around the zipper area were a complete mess after that.  Both of her hands were covered in my fluids, and I felt like real trash for allowing her to do this while under my care.

“There.  Feel better?”

“Much.”

She gave me a kiss on my cheek just then.

“The face you made when you came was too cute~”

“…”

She brought her sticky hand up and sniffed my fluids, all while looking at me she gave her palm a lick.

“Hanazono-san!”

“I might not be a doctor, but I’d say you are perfectly healthy young man right now.  Ufufufu~”

I just gave up the fight and accepted her wild teasing by leaning back into the couch.  The credits soon rolled on the movie we had stopped watching, and I was a complete mess both inside and out.

“Why not go upstairs and change out of these?  I’ll take care of the laundry.”

“Ah, okay.”

I walked up the stairs, not so much physically drained as mentally.  I had just been relieved by a beautiful older woman going through some kind of relationship drama, and I clearly took advantage of her kindness.  I felt like such a piece of shit.

I changed my clothes and brought down the dirty ones to the laundry room and put them in the clothes hamper.  I expected there to be an awkwardness between us after that, but I was completely wrong.

She behaved as if nothing happened, and was every bit as friendly and teasing as she had been the entire time.  Nothing else happened as we came into the weekend.

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