The MILF I Married is my Ex-Girlfriend’s Mother.

Chapter 68: -05- Bathtime Bonding


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~~** Tachibana Mayuri’s Point of View **~~

 

It was a lazy Saturday. Nene-san and I had a few drinks in us by this point and she accompanied me into the kitchen when I decided since all of us were here, nabe night it would be! I’d get ahead of it early, since there was a delivery from the home center coming and I didn’t want to tie it up and not be able to help when it arrived.

Shota had been stolen by our daughters and forced into playing video games with them as they munched on their snacks. They were playing some sort of multiplayer puzzle game that had them moving colored orbs around to make combos that attacked enemies on the screen. I didn’t catch the title, but it was different from the match-three games I played on my own phone from time to time.

Nene-san, who was beside me, slid her arm around my waist.

I didn’t mind it.

“Thanks for showing me a good time on our date, sexy lady.”

“Sure, it felt good to get out of the house and do something fun like shopping for nothing in particular.”

“Yeah, I don’t like being cooped up if I can avoid it. I feel like I hid most of my life away sometimes.”

“I know the feeling. Look at them, they’ve got their whole lives ahead of them, still.”

“Hey, we’re still under forty, we’ve got a bit of life left in us yet.”

With most of the work done with Nene-san’s help, all that was left to do was to make the spicy cabbage bombs. Once complete they were added to the pot and left to simmer.

“I don’t know about you, but I could use a shower.” I said, feeling a bit uncomfortable having sweat quite a bit from moving around today.

“Mm, I could do with one too. I’ll keep an eye on the nabe, you go first.”

“The nabe will be fine, on such a low heat it won’t be ready for at least half an hour. Plenty of time to get into some trouble!”

“Trouble?”

“I thought we were on a date? Don’t you want to get me naked and touch me all over? Ufufufu~”

“…Uh…”

“I mean let’s use the bath together. I can’t reach my back, and it’s really sweaty. If you’re freeloading, you’re scrubbing.”

“Now that makes more sense. I almost had a bout of gay panic.”

“So you’re gay now?”

“Maybe a little.”

“Should I be worried?”

Maybe a little~” She said with a giggle.

“Ufufufu~ Just remember, I’m a married woman, Nene-san.”

“How could I possibly forget?”

With a little bit of teasing, I let Shota know I was going upstairs to take a shower with Nene-san. If it bothered him, he didn’t say a word about it. We both found a change of clothes and stripped down.

Nene-san was quite slim, almost looking a bit malnourished. That would change with her living here for a short while, I’d make sure of it.

“Are you naturally that slim?”

“Mm… well, she was mostly a vegetarian, so meat wasn’t a popular dish in her house.”

I shook my head. “That’s no good. I’ll fatten you up.”

“Are you the witch from Hansel and Gretel?”

“Who’s a witch!?”

“You are! What’s the magic spell you used to have such big milkers and that dump truck of an ass?”

“Ufufufu~ It’s called carbohydrates and protein! Don’t worry, I’ll fill you out just the same.”

She touched her breasts.

“I don’t think they’ll grow anymore, Mayuri.”

I poked her in her stomach.

“I meant here!”

She poked me back.

“Ooh, squishy.”

“Hey!”

“Hehe~”

We had a small pail and a wash basin, I turned on the water, making sure it was a comfortably hot temperature for my old skin, and filled them up.

“Your throne awaits, my lovely.”

Nene-san offered me the seat first, so I took her up on it. I doused myself with the water from the pail, and Nene-san was quick to take care of everything, it seemed.

“I picked up a floral shampoo the other day. Would you mind if I used it on your hair?”

“Sure, I don’t mind. I leave my body in your capable hands.”

“If you say that, I don’t know if my hands can hold back.”

“Ufufufu~ Just remember naughty children get punished.”

“What about naughty adults?”

“Adults know how to mind their manners.”

“…I wonder~ I can think of a few adults with bad manners after they get a few drinks in them.”

“Me too~”

I closed my eyes and heard the cap to the shampoo open. A moment or two later and I felt Nene’s slender fingers gently rubbing the flower-scented shampoo in my hair. She was careful and thorough, making sure to get everywhere in my hair. While the shampoo did it’s work, she took the very warm wash cloth and began to wash my back.

It felt nice. It was a treat to bathe with someone. Shota would do it from time to time, though it often led to a bit of a lewdness between us. Not that I minded it at all. Shota certainly enjoyed my body more than I did, that’s for sure.

I could tell from how she was washing me, that Nene-san was nervous.

“It’s alright, Nene-san. I care more about being clean then you copping a feel.”

“That obvious?”

“Yes.”

“I didn’t think I’d actually feel nervous. It’s strange, you know? I never got turned on by her body, but yours for some reason… Maybe I have a girl crush on you?”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“I have no idea!”

I stretched up my arms, making it obvious where I wanted her to wash. If she was nervous, then a little direction should help. She carefully spread the suds in my pits and once it was done, she didn’t seem to know what to do.

“I thought this was a full service establishment.”

“…can I?”

“I get the feeling it’s better to do it now than pussyfoot around it later.”

“I wonder if Shota would mind.”

“We’re just two thirty-somethings taking a friendly bath and saving on the water bill. What’s there to mind?”

I turned around, looking at Nene-san who was surprised to suddenly see me in a full-frontal.

“…you really are a beautiful woman, Mayuri.”

“You aren’t so bad yourself… or at least you won’t be once I fatten you up a bit. You’ll get that healthy glow back. Let me tell you, I don’t tolerate nibbling at my table. When I put it in front of you, you eat it.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

Feeling like that eased her up a little, she carefully washed my front, careful to avoid my breasts and legs.

“I wonder if this was how Shota felt.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean I remember when he was about eleven… one of the last times we took a bath together before his puberty hit hard. He was just staring at my breasts, then his little pee-pee got hard.”

She held up her finger again, to indicate how small it was that she remembered.

“After that, he’d bathe with Kumi-chan, but she was a little girl and he couldn’t think of her like that. For me though… it became harder to share the bath with him after that.”

“Are you saying your little pee-pee is hard, Nene-san?”

“That’s exactly what I’m saying.”

I grabbed her free hand, moving it to my breast.

“It’s only a boob, same as yours. Now lift and get underneath. Let me tell you these things are only good for attracting men, the upkeep is a pain in the back.”

Nene-san kept watching me with a hesitant look in her eyes.

“Squeeze them if you want. My friend Kanna-chan does it all the time, Shota does it all the time, it’s like free real-estate at this point.”

“I feel like I’m being bullied here.”

“Are you an M or something, Nene-san?”

“No. If I was an M, I wouldn’t have two profoundly failed relationships.”

“Then you’re an S?”

“I don’t know! I’m looking at the first pair of tits I actually want to touch! I’m new at this!”

“New at what? Weren’t you in a same-sex relationship?”

“Yeah, but I mean… I was obligated to sleep with her. Just touching you… I feel like a pervy teenager again!”

Nene-san was having issues with her sexuality, but my under-boob was sweaty and she wasn’t washing it fast enough. Eventually she found some confidence, and got to washing my breasts properly.

“See, was that so hard?”

“You’re a huge tease!” She complained to me.

“No shit, Detective Conan.”

We both laughed a bit, then she felt more comfortable I guess, because she didn’t hesitate washing until she reached my legs.

“Does Shota like you with all that hair down there?”

“Yes. He was pretty vocal about me keeping it like that.”

“Guess he does have adult tastes.”

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“Well, Chigusa is mostly hairless and from what I understand he’s not actually biased.”

“I… think it’s pretty sexy too. But that part even I have to refuse washing.”

“Fair enough. There’s still two legs to go.”

Nene-san finished the job, and I handled my own inner gaps. Then we swapped and it was her turn to be washed by me. I also shampooed her hair, and showed her I at least had no qualms about where my rag would reach.

The nabe was slow cooking, sure, but that didn’t mean I had all evening to mess around. A house doesn’t run itself, and there was still a delivery on the way.

I took care of all the nooks and crannies on her back, even giving her butt a pinch which made her jump a bit.

“Hey!”

“Your backside is done, turn around.”

“You’re gonna wash my front?”

“Why not?”

“…I might like it.”

“I should hope so, there’s no better feeling than being clean.”

“That’s not what I meant!”

“I know what you meant.”

I washed her front, though only the wash cloth was touching her breasts. I was quick to clean her body, and had no qualms about washing her gap.

“You’re unreal, Mayuri. It’s kind of sad you aren’t the least bit turned on by me.”

“What did you expect?”

She sighed.

Then a knock came at the door.

“Mayuri… I’m coming in, I have to pee.”

The door slid open and Shota-kun stepped inside quickly before he suddenly jumped back, seeing Nene-san naked.

“Ah! Why didn’t you say Nene-san was here!”

“I did, before we went up.”

“…uh… how long is it going to be?”

I could see Shota-kun basically doing a dance to hold it in.

“Just go. It’s not like either of us haven’t seen it before.”

“It’s one thing if it’s you… but Nene-san…”

“Want me to look away?” She stated.

“Shitshitshitshit…” Shota really had to go. “I’m sorry!” he cried before lifting the seat and going.

When it was done, Shota went to put it away, but I thought it would be fun if Nene-san saw what it looked like, to compare with her memory.

“Shota-kun… why not give us old ladies a show!”

“You’re kidding.”

“Nene-san keeps telling me how little your thing was…”

“Of course it was little… I was eleven!”

“Humor me. I want to brag.”

“Seriously?”

“Mayuri… he doesn’t have to.”

“Hmm… could it be that it's not hard right now?”

“…”

“Then how about some stimulation! Hora! hora!”

I grabbed hold of both of Nene-san’s boobs and began to grope them.

“Ah wait… Mayuri! It feels nice… no wait, Shota don’t look… ah how indecent…!”

“Ufufufu~ how about now, Shota-kun!”

“Alright! Alright… just stop molesting my auntie!”

“I don’t think she wants me to, Shota-kun.”

“Mayuri!”

“Five seconds, and I’ll stop. No touching.”

Shota sighed.

He reached in and let it flop out.

“What the hell… an elephant trunk?”

“Right?”

“But it used to be this small…”

“Five seconds are up.” He said, quickly fixing his pants.

“Thank you for your service, brave hero.”

“Mayuri… how many beers have you had?”

“Hmm… three?”

“Don’t drink anymore.”

“One more… with dinner.”

“Fine. One more, but that’s it!”

“Yay~”

“I’ll wash my hands downstairs…”

“…Shota, there’s a bathroom downstairs, why did you come up here?”

“Chigusa went in first.”

“Ah.”

“Anyway sorry for intruding on you, Nene-san.”

“Shota…”

“Yes?”

“Do I look good to you?”

“Of course. Nene-san was always beautiful to me… but have you gotten skinnier? Mayuri-san, make sure she gets extra meat.”

“You got it.”

He sighed and left the bathroom.

We both broke down into a giggling fit.

“Oh my god… how does that thing even fit?”

“I was surprised the first time I took it inside, too. It nearly broke Chigusa on her first time.”

“No shit! Fuck! My ex-husband was barely half that girth, forget about length… What the hell… is he even human? What happened to my cute Shota pee-pee~!?”

“Ufufufu~”

“God… what a night I’m going to have… Kumi’s home so I can’t even take care of it!”

“I’d offer you my vibrator, but it’s not hygienic to share.”

“You’re impossible!”

“Maybe, but I’m also ready to soak. Are you coming?”

“…yes.”

We got in the tub and soaked a little. Since Nene-san fit easier between my legs, I let her rest against me.

“Are you asserting your dominance?”

“What makes you think that?”

“I don’t know… woman’s intuition?”

“It’s nothing like that. I just feel comfortable around you.”

“Comfortable enough to ask your husband to expose himself?”

“Yep. Also comfortable to keep doing this.”

I groped her smaller sized chest and she began to make a strange air-sucking sound with her lips.

“Mmh…”

“Just remember this is the trial version.”

“There’s a full version?”

“Nope.”

“You suck!”

“Ufufufu~”

“Wait, don’t stop! I plan on using the trial version until the end.”

“Oh, then let me show you a hidden feature only available on the full version.”

I reached down and stroked her inner thigh just a bit further than I should have, but nothing to make Shota-kun too concerned. Just Nene-san~

“Wait, ack! My heart isn’t ready, yet! Mayuuuuuuri!”

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