Chapter 47: Heck...I Don’t Know Why She Is Acting This Way, But Good For Me
Chapter 47: Chapter 47: Heck...I Don’t Know Why She Is Acting This Way, But Good For Me
’Take everything my future MILF! You are hungry right?! Then don’t waste a single drop...on today onwards you are mine now Auntie Pam~’ Owen closed his eyes while raising his head
Owen doesn’t have any better words to say to her love juices as it’s like a dam that broke and let loose!
The cabinet on the opposite side of the counter caught the full brunt of her historic first squirts, the legendary phenomenon that the village MILFS only spoke in whispers.
And today another MILF was satisfied,
He is really working hard work man, helping another MILF who is need.
’Hoh...I think you won’t be walking up for the time being Auntie Pam~" Owen mused, as he pulled his cock to the already wasted busty MILF with full of milky white cum all over her body.
He gently leaned her limp body against the kitchen island, leaving her spread wide legs, trembling and twitching uncontrollably from the intense shockwaves of pleasure she received.
Owen only got one solution...and that’s to distract the pathetic man!
He can’t just lift her while she’s soaking wet on her own pleasure...while her face is filled with sticky cum.
Owen them walked, regaining his aura like nothing happened as he carried two plates.
" Uncle, I think we need to eat now... Auntie Pam mentioned that she needs to go to the restroom for a bit." Owen slowly walked, not to the dining table but to the table outside!
A soldier must think straight without turning back.
The bomb was already planted, and it’s finally time to execute the final phase.
Time to drain the time...until everything is complete, like nothing happened..
" Is that so? So where are you going, Wen?" He said... looking at Owen’s figure as he slowly walked past the dining table.
"Let’s dine outdoors, Uncle. Auntie suggested that pasta tastes best in the open air, where we can truly appreciate the beauty of the surroundings," Owen lied shamelessly, opening the door and stepping out onto the porch.
At this point, he didn’t care how flimsy the excuse sounded; as long as it kept the husband occupied and out of the kitchen, it was a flawless strategy.
Besides, dining on pasta in such pleasant weather is perfect.
No distractions for her husband to smell, just a pure Bliss of the morning sunshine and a newly cooked pasta.
As long as it worked it doesn’t matter!
Even if what he said is completely shitty.. It’s not really bad to eat a good meal at a good place, as it’s given.
" Ohh...well said, I’m starting to really like you more Wen, Haha!" He followed as it’s not bad.
’That’s a weird way of saying, that you agreed right?..’ Own thought... though he discarded that matter.
"As long as it’s not going the other way Uncle it doesn’t matter..." He only fucks MILF and nothing more!
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" Finally today is excellent!" Owen stretched his body as he waved his hands to the owner of the houses...at least he managed to find a way and wake Pamela...and give a proper excuse.
Owen went back to wake her wasted by the pleasure mind making their dirty little secret in the kitchen to stay hidden.
’It’s still two days yet I’m making such great progress! Not bad, not bad... although I didn’t score the best point yet, it’s still progress.’ Owen is really doing a good job now...but he l has a long way to go as he recalled the MILFS in the game.
His hand alone can’t count them...so it really made him more excited as a great adventure means he can fuck more MILFS!
Owen is still a virgin after all...he needs to score the point first, he is almost there but diligence is still a must.
As of now...he also saw three, Arielle, Morenne and Pamela...it’s still a long way but at least it’s still a big progress.
" Now it’s finally time for me to go back home...I’m sure my mom is waiting to get her fruit teased...hehe I hope I can finally reap them." Owen slowly walked, it’s almost noon so Arielle should be worried now.
His disappearance means that she failed as a mother.
It’s her job to make her son have a happy vacation...so if Owen decided to wander all day then it clearly meant that she’s not doing well enough.
Knock...knock...knock.
As he did yesterday, Owen knocked on the door.
"Coming~!" Arielle’s voice echoed...making Owen smile as her voice is really making him into a complete fool.
Creakk....
" Hupp!! I know it’s you my dear Wen!" She jumped down to his chest, as it was her instinct to hug her son.
" It’s always my mom, heh did something happen today~"
"I-it’s a normal day, a beautiful one..." She said with a slight flushed red in her face... clearly thinking something.
"Is that so~?" Owen squinted his eyes, he could smell... something fishy.
Of course not her godly fragrance.
"D-don’t look at me like that, don’t you love your mom anymore, my dear Wen~?"
" Ohh...of course I love you, mom.. I’m thinking that I’m your adoptive son because you didn’t try to search for me this morning~!" Owen simply played along, he still didn’t forget the nice spanking she had just received.
That was really a good spanking for the start of a graceful and bountiful day.
Maybe it’s good luck... because he was really lucky today.
"Oh my...are you angry that I’d didn’t search for you, you are really my cute little boy~" She leaned her cheek to his chest, savoring the perks of being a mother.
Just a normal afternoon of a mother and son...
’Heck...I don’t know why she is acting this way, but lucky for me.’ Owen didn’t expect that his shy, reserved and hard-to-get mom would act so boldly...
Even jumping to his embrace with her own accord...and calling him seductively.