Stealing Spree Chapter 1230 Rising Awkwardness

Chapter 1230 Rising Awkwardness

With her entrance into this tiny room where there's little to no space to keep our distance from each other, the effort she did to not make it awkward for us earlier suddenly jumped into more than that.

A while later, amidst the sound of running water coming out of the shower head as well as the light humming coming from the steaming tub, I found myself sitting down on a small stool while facing the wall.

Behind , I could sense Auntie Yayoi squeezing the water out of the warm towel she just used to scrub my back.

As she said, she asked to let her wash it...

The drizzling sound of water, however, never felt so slow before as though ti suddenly slowed down.

Honestly, despite my experiences with different won, I couldn't wrap my head around the reason for Auntie Yayoi to do this.

Ah. No. I understood a part of it. It's just too sudden.

True, I had the choice to run out and reject her offer. However, apart from Auntie Yayoi's posture and expression as well as her insistence to not take a no for an answer, I also found myself stumped which resulted in my mind short-circuiting upon witnessing her enthralling figure in her skin-colored undergarnts. They're almost see-through with the top not even padded which fully emphasized her jiggly mountains. Moreover, I reckoned that if she was to get wet wearing those, they would naturally stick to her skin, resulting in her curvaceous body's outline being shown.

... Yep, in short, my perverseness acted up that it almost got hard right away. I couldn't help but find her extrely attractive. Although it's not to the point of wanting to hold her right away like with Arisa. It's the type of attractiveness that made want to admire her figure all day long.

Her body was clearly that of an adult. Although she might be plump in certain places, her curves perfectly showcased her aesthetic sexiness and beauty.

Anyway, since we're already in this situation, the only thing I could do at the mont was to endure it. Fortunately, she's following her words; only focusing on my back.

A few seconds later, the warm towel once again brushed against my back as Auntie Yayoi resud scrubbing it. Following that, the drizzle from the showerhead which she was holding at the mont contrasted with the warmth of her hands that was being transferred to the towel. It's cold yet a little comforting. I an, the alternating warmth and coldness allowed my sowhat tired muscles to contract and relax, giving relief.

And just like this, two minutes slowly passed. Even if I couldn't see her expression, her good mood was properly conveyed through the gentle scrubbing.

Soon, Auntie Yayoi broke the silence between us, "How is it, Onoda-kun?"

It's a simple question but she said it so close to my ear that her breath tickled it.

I glanced back and answered normally, "It's great, Auntie. Thank you."

Well, in so dia, boys who would be put in this kind of situation would always be afraid to take a glance. It's like they're putting their lives on the line if they ever took a peek.

That does not apply to though. And surely, to everyone in reality. However, only a few wouldn't be flustered, including .

I took in her figure once more before eting her gaze. While her expression remained the sa as earlier, Auntie Yayoi appeared slightly redder. It could be because of the heat in this room or there was another reason. Whatever it was, I believed I shouldn't ask her straightforwardly about that. Even after everything, I still respect her.

"Un. That's great. Then, do you want to wash your front too?" Auntie Yayoi nodded in satisfaction. But then her tone changed to a mischievous one.

She's joking, right?

"Eh? Won't that be inappropriate?" I intentionally put on a surprised expression.

Upon seeing that, Auntie Yayoi heartily laughed as she placed her hands on my shoulders before slowly leaning to my back.

"I'm joking. I can't do that to my daughter's boyfriend."

She said that but her actions said otherwise. Little by little, her arms gradually enclosed around , hugging tightly from behind.

Feeling the softness of her chest pressing behind , my cock that's still covered by the small towel reacted. That sensation was irresistible.

This woman was testing my patience... She might be joking about what she said but this... this was clearly intentional.

"Auntie?" Although I could respond differently, I simply called out to her. Just to see what she would do next.

However, before answering , Auntie Yayoi tightened her embrace, enough for her whole body to press on my back.

Because of this, I noticed her racing heartbeat which had no indication to calm down at any mont.

"Don't mind , Onoda-kun..." Auntie Yayoi's breath brushed on my ear again and following that her cheek pressed on mine upon resting her chin on her arm.

As if it's that easy. Only virgins would be speechless in this situation, blushing as hard as they could.

As for ... my mind just continued trying to understand her motivation to do this.

"You know, that's impossible, right?"

Auntie Yayoi giggled once more at that response, "Heh, you're right. But take this as an old lady's selfishness."

"Selfishness. Old lady? I can understand the selfishness but Auntie, you're in no way an old lady."

Well, that sounded like an excuse. Miwa-nee also tried calling herself an old lady, after all. But look, she's still as fine as any of my girls. And Auntie Yayoi isn't an exception.

And sure enough, Auntie Yayoi was glad to hear that, "Oh, is that so? Then let retract that. Anyhow, you said you understood my selfishness, are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, I do. However, I won't expound on that. I may be wrong anyway. You know yourself best. So, instead of basing it on my assumption, I'll just wait until you reveal it to ."

"You... You're really too mature for your own age, Onoda-kun."

"I get that a lot."

Well, she was also probably basing that on the fact that we could still casually talk like this despite this situation. Normally one would be too consud with their lust that thinking straight would be close to impossible.

"Insisting for you to take a bath and coming in to wash your back, it must've appeared as if I'm coming onto you, right?"

"Yeah, anyone with a sane mind will think like that, Auntie."

"Yet, you're maintaining your composure, Onoda-kun. Am I not attractive enough for you?"

Her tone beca a little downhearted there as though she already predicted that I would say yes.

"Auntie, if you think I'm completely composed right now, you're wrong. I'm close to losing it. Especially now that you're this close to ."

"... Is... Is that true?" Auntie Yayoi stuttered.

"Auntie can check for herself but I'll advise you against that."

"Wait, you an..." As her voice trailed, Auntie Yayoi surely did not take my advice.

Well, what am I expecting, right?

She loosened her arm a bit, enough to create a gap between them that allowed her to look down below.

The sa as her, I also looked down to check on it.

Yep, it's still pitching a tent on the towel. In fact, because the towel also beca wet from the drizzle of the shower, it's now sticking to my shaft.

"That's huge..." I heard Auntie Yayoi muttering a few seconds later, "Is that because of ?"

"There's no one else in here aside from you and , Auntie." Giving another honest answer, I saw Auntie Yayoi trying her hardest not to give a different reaction. She also hurriedly closed her arm, covering it from her sight.

Well, not completely though...

And because of this, the situation beca even more awkward. I thought it was about ti to end this awkwardness by standing up and jumping in the tub.

However, I was once again a step too late.

"Onoda-kun... I have a confession to make."

Auntie Yayoi faintly whispered at the sa ti as she moved one of her arms down there, her fingers perfectly wrapping around that raised