Chapter 55: Blowjob in The Car (1)

Today there was a parent-teacher meeting at school, and as usual, Hayami Rina woke up early to prepare. She quietly moved around the bedroom, laying out her clothes and Aya’s school uniform while carefully avoiding making too much noise.

There was still plenty of time before they had to leave, but Rina knew that getting Aya out of bed was always the most difficult part of the morning.

Sure enough, when she turned toward her daughter’s bed, Aya was still sleeping soundly, completely unconcerned about the passage of time. She was sprawled across the bed, hugging her pillow tightly with the blanket wrapped around her body.

"Aya-chan, wake up. It’s morning." Rina gently shook her daughter’s shoulder.

Aya only groaned and turned over. "Mmm... I’m sleepy..."

"You have school today. And we have a parent-teacher meeting."

"I don’t want to get up..." Aya pulled the blanket over her head.

Rina sighed and pulled it back down. "Come on, get up. You need to wash your face and get dressed."

"Five more minutes..."

"You said that five minutes ago."

Aya pretended not to hear her. Rina shook her head helplessly before trying again, first gently shaking her daughter, then pulling the blanket away completely.

"If you don’t get up now, you’ll have to go to school without breakfast."

Aya immediately opened her eyes. "Without breakfast?"

"That’s right."

"But I’m hungry..."

"Then get up."

Aya stared at her mother with an aggrieved expression. "Mom is so cruel."

Rina couldn’t help laughing. "I’m cruel because I’m trying to get you to school on time?"

"You won’t let me sleep."

"Because you have school."

"School is troublesome."

"That’s why you have to prepare early."

It took nearly fifteen minutes of coaxing, complaining, and finally a promise that her favorite breakfast was waiting before Aya reluctantly dragged herself out of bed. She rubbed her eyes and shuffled toward the bathroom, still muttering about how unreasonable her mother was.

"Come on. Wash your face and get dressed. Breakfast is ready."

"Okay..."

Once Aya finally put on her uniform and finished getting ready, the three of them gathered around the dining table. The warm aroma of miso soup and grilled fish filled the room, and Aya, who had been half asleep only a short while ago, was now completely awake. She chattered endlessly about her classmates, the upcoming school events, and something funny one of her friends had said yesterday.

Hayami Rina listened with a smile, occasionally reminding her daughter to eat properly instead of talking with her mouth full. Kitahara sat nearby, quietly eating breakfast while listening to the conversation. Every now and then, he smiled when Aya said something amusing. The atmosphere was peaceful and warm, almost like an ordinary family morning.

After breakfast was finished, Kitahara put down his chopsticks and looked at the two of them. "I’ll drive you two to school today."

Rina immediately waved her hands. "No, there’s no need to trouble yourself. Aya and I can take the train like we always do."

"It’s not troublesome at all, Rina-nee!"

"But you have your own work to do!"

"I can adjust my schedule. Besides, it’s a parent-teacher meeting. I’ll drive you there and pick you up afterward."

Rina hesitated. She still felt somewhat embarrassed about relying on Kitahara too much. "Really, it’s fine. We can go ourselves."

Kitahara looked at her helplessly. "Rina-nee, we’ve already become this close. Why are you still being so polite with me?"

Rina’s face became slightly warm. "I’m not being polite. I just don’t want to cause you trouble."

"Driving you two to school isn’t exactly a big task!"

Before she could protest again, he leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Hayami Rina’s face turned bright red with pleasure, and she found herself kissing him back, their tongues intertwining in a slow, heated dance, completely forgetting that Aya was just in the next room.

They only pulled apart when Aya came running out, "Mom! Where’s my school bag?"

Rina immediately pulled away, looking embarrassed. "It’s beside the entrance!"

"Oh!" Aya’s footsteps quickly approached, and a moment later she appeared with her backpack hanging from one shoulder. "Mom, I’m ready!"

Rina stood up and checked her daughter’s uniform, straightening her collar and fixing her slightly messy hair. "Your hair is still untidy."

"Really?" Aya immediately touched her head.

"There, it’s fine now." Rina smiled and gently patted her daughter’s head.

Aya then looked toward Kitahara. "Kitahara-nii, you’re really driving us?"

"That’s right."

"Then let’s go!" Aya immediately ran toward the entrance.

"Slow down. Don’t forget anything!" Rina hurried after her, while Kitahara picked up the things they needed and followed behind.

Before leaving, Rina checked the kitchen and made sure everything was turned off. When she finally reached the entrance, she saw Kitahara waiting patiently with Aya. For some reason, her heart felt warm. These days, she had gradually become accustomed to Kitahara being around. He helped with little things, cared about Aya, and always seemed to notice things she herself overlooked. ℯℯ𝑙.

Sometimes, Rina wondered if this was what it felt like to have someone she could truly depend on. She had once believed that she would have to handle everything alone. After her marriage ended and life became difficult, she had learned not to expect anyone to help her. But Kitahara was different. He never made her feel as though she owed him something whenever he helped. Instead, he treated these things as though they were perfectly natural.

"Rina-nee?" Kitahara’s voice brought her back to reality. "Are you ready?"

"Mm." Rina smiled and nodded. "Let’s go."

The three of them left the apartment together. When they reached the parking area, Aya climbed into the back seat. Rina sat in the passenger seat, still feeling slightly embarrassed about letting Kitahara drive them.

"Thank you," she said softly.

"You don’t need to thank me for something this small." Kitahara started the engine. "Just relax."

In the car, Aya immediately began dozing off, her head bobbing against the window as the gentle hum of the engine lulled her to sleep.

Kitahara was about to start driving when he suddenly noticed Hayami Rina fastening her seatbelt beside him. The belt pressed tightly against her large breasts, squeezing them together and making them look as though they were about to burst free from the confines of her blouse, the fabric straining against the generous curves.

Kitahara found himself staring, unable to look away. Hayami Rina blushed and, noticing his gaze, shyly reached over to fasten his seatbelt for him. As she leaned in, her breasts pressed against his arm, revealing a mesmerizing curve and a deep, shadowy cleavage that seemed to draw him in. Her hand suddenly slipped into his pants.

Kitahara could barely hold himself together. His penis immediately stiffened. Hayami Rina felt something rising beneath her hand and blushed, looking at him with a reproachful glare.

Kitahara kissed her and said, "Rina-nee, why don’t you use your mouth on me while I drive?"

Rina quickly covered his mouth and said, "Aya is right here! You have to watch your words!"

Kitahara replied, "She’s asleep. Rina-nee, you look so beautiful today. I can’t hold it in anymore..."

Hayami Rina blushed, but deep down she felt a little thrilled. She shot him a glance and said, "Fine. But you have to finish quickly, or my lipstick will get smeared!"

Kitahara nodded eagerly and started driving so they wouldn’t be late. Meanwhile, Rina slowly pulled down his pants and lowered her head down...