"Ahhh!♡~ Yes, Kafi!♡~ That feels so good!♡~...Aughh!♡~...T-The way you're sucking on my breasts is nothing like how my daughter used to suck on them and feels so different and tantalising, even though both of you are doing the sa thing!♡~"
Camila whimpered out while watching alternate my lips between her breasts that were each in my hand; comparing how I was groping and sucking on her chest as if I were trying to squeeze out any milk from them to her daughter, who was probably nibbling on them when she was a baby while her breast were packed full of her milk.
Lick!~ Slurp!~ Lick!~
I was taking my ti to savour her breasts and licked each nipple one at a ti, like I was at a tasting session, both of them being savoury and sweet at the sa ti. And sothing told that the sweetness of her skin wasn't from the curry but from how her tender nipples actually tasted.
I was about to get a little more adventurous and take both of her breasts in my mouth while seeing how Camila would react. But all of a sudden, I was rudely interrupted by an alarming noise that ca out of nowhere, which was ringing in my ear because of how loud it was.
Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong!
Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong!
"Dammit!...Who the fuck is ringing the doorbell so persistently so early in the morning!" I exclaid in frustration as I looked at the main door, where the jarring sound was coming from. "I swear if it's so deliveryman or door-to-door salesman, I really might kick him in the face before asking what's his business when I open that door!"
I don't usually get angry at such insignificant matters, and I wasn't even that vexed that the person at the door interrupted from sucking on her breasts, as the second she heard the doorbell, Camila imdiately covered up her breasts with her hands in a fright and was looking in the sa direction as in an anxious manner, since she was doing sothing that she shouldn't be doing, and that to soone that was the least morally ideal because of our age gap.
But I was actually irritated right now since the person at the door was constantly ringing the doorbell without any break, and it felt like soone had left their child to play with it irresponsibly.
Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong!
Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong!
I also had a hearing ability that was better then the average which was how I managed to prevent Camila from burning down her house, so the continuous ringing was especially jarring to hear, which made stare at Camila in an annoyed manner while Camila looked back at with a nervous look on her face, like she was caught having an affair.
"N-No, there's no way anyone other than my own family would be ringing the doorbell like this, since the sa thing would happen in the past if I didn't imdiately answer the door since both my daughter and husband are quite impatient..." Camila revealed that it was most probably soone from her family, which made her even more anxious than she already was.
But once she saw looking back at her with only irritation in my eyes and my brows furrowed and noticed that I wasn't panicking at all like she was, she cald down a bit and used as a support to soften her nerves that were high strung at the mont.
"W-Wait, your family always rings the door like this? Are they crazy? Can they not wait for a single minute and have to rush every ti, like they're about to piss their pants?!" I asked while shaking my head at her family's behaviour, as every ti I heard sothing about them, I couldn't help but get worked up at how they were treating Camila.
"I genuinely don't know how you hadn't divorced your husband and disowned your daughter a long ti ago, because that's what I would have done if I had such an ungrateful family."
"We don't have any ti to speak about that, Kafka!" Camila exclaid in a low voice, as she tucked her breasts into her bra to my dismay and had already properly covered up herself before I could do anything about it. "Soone from my family is at the door right now, and I don't even know who it is!"
"My husband is in a different city right now, and he's not soone who does any surprise visits and always calls whenever he arrives, so that I can properly receive him, so it's mostly not him...That leaves with my daughter, but she also would never visit, saying that she's busy with university, so her coming ho isn't likely as well." Camila tried to figure out who it was at the door while the doorbell continued to ring in a hurried manner, which we both ignored until we got our thoughts in order.
And after two circles around the kitchen while I adjusted my pants to hide the boner inside, Camila seed to have figured out who it was.
"Oh right!...It's currently sumr break for all the universities out there since their finals are over, so it's mostly likely my daughter who's returning ho!" Camila said, slightly happy that her daughter ca back ho since she wanted to see her after a long ti, but she was also confused as to why she ca ho.
"...But that also doesn't make sense since she usually just stays at her dorm or at her friends houses during the break and rarely cos back ho."
"And even though I'm more than elated that she's back, she just had to co at the ti when I was about to..." Camila looked at my crotch in a suggestive manner and was about to reveal what she was going to do to , but stopped herself with a flushed look on her face when she realised what she was about to say.
I also gritted my teeth in vexation since it was obvious what Camila was going to do to please in return, but I was also excited that she wasn't entirely thinking about her daughter like she would've done before and was thinking about her own happiness as well, which was exactly what I wanted.
"Well, whatever it is, we can do it later, Camila, so you don't have to fret about it..." I said while patting her shoulders to console her, which made her blush even more, regretting the thoughts she had because of how excited she was.
"...And before we think about any of that, I think you should attend the door first since I really don't want to call your daughter so horrible words on our first eting because of how impatient she is." I suggested opening the door as quickly as possible, since I couldn't handle the noise any longer.
Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong!
"W-Wait, you want to open the door? You're not going to sneak out from the back?!" Camila asked as she rushed up to , thinking that I was going to escape from the backyard like she ntioned earlier.
"Why should I?
It's not like we have anything to hide...I an, if I'm brave enough to get into an affair with a married woman with a family of her own, I should also be courageous enough to face anything thrown my way without ever disregarding our relationship." I said so cheesy words confidently, which seed to really hit Camila's heart strings with the infatuated way she was looking at , like she was wondering what she did to get such a blessing of a man, even though the real reason as to why I didn't want to run away was because of all the plates in the dining table that would take too long to clean up and explain to her daughter as to how it ca to be.
"I'll handle explaining to your daughter who I am and why I'm at your house so early in the morning, and you should go and welco your daughter first, and I'll co introduce myself in a minute, since it would be quite weird if she saw both of us together after such a long ti of both of you not eting one another." I said while pushing Camila to the doorway so that she could handle her daughter for the mont while I made so plans of my own.
"Really, Kafka? Will it really be fine if we do what you say?...Are you sure that we won't get caught in the act?!" Camila looked at and asked in a panic, looking like she was afraid to et her own daughter after what she had just done with .
"Trust , Camila...I'll handle everything without a problem and make sure that the first eting with my future step-daughter will go without a hitch." Camila's neck turned red when she heard what I called her daughter, and she absent-mindedly went to welco her daughter while wondering how her daughter was going to react to our relationship when we revealed it to her in the future.
I then sat down and thought about how I was going to put my face in her daughter's breasts and grope them around on our first eting, and how I was going to slurp off the remaining curry off Camila's breasts while her daughter watched, since I still hadn't completed the request of licking her chest clean because there was still curry in between her chest that I hadn't touched till now.
And I also didn't get to properly enjoy Camila's breasts like I wished to because of her daughter's disturbance, and I was going to enjoy her maturing breasts that were definitely not as well developed as her mom's in return as compensation, while both mother and daughter watched the entire thing happen and give the Gods above a good show to watch since they wanted extra pzazz in the requests I complete.
As to how I'm going to do it...Well I'll just say that I saw a specific picture on the wall that may or may not have given an idea as to how I'm going to make it happen, and I hoped that it would all work out in the end.
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