The thought of Shizuka's mom made my heart race. She was truly a beautiful woman!
"Sure, I'd love to co over and play at your house," I agreed eagerly to Shizuka's invitation.
"That's great, Nobita!" Shizuka exclaid, seeming pleasantly surprised by my enthusiasm.
Seeing how happy she was made look forward to the visit even more. We walked side by side, chatting and laughing as we made our way to her ho.
As we strolled, Shizuka maintained her ladylike deanor, hands folded neatly in front of her as she took asured steps. I couldn't help but admire how she already had the grace of a yamato nadeshiko at such a young age. But having watched the original ani, I knew that beneath her refined exterior, Shizuka had a playful, energetic side too. Perhaps like the heroines in movies and TV shows, outwardly calm people often harbored passionate, adventure-seeking hearts?
Gazing at Shizuka's adorable face, I couldn't suppress a smile.
Before long, we arrived at her house. It was similar to mine - a two-story wooden structure. But while my yard only had a barren persimmon tree and so weeds, Shizuka's was filled with colorful flowers and even had a small garden in the corner. The beautiful blooms hinted at the family's refined tastes.
They also had a white dog nad Pero.
Co to think of it, I was the only one in our group who didn't have a pet - Gian had Muku, Suneo had Chiruchiru...
Shizuka opened the front door and called out, "Mom, I'm ho!"
A lodious voice replied from inside, "Welco back, Shizuka."
Then a beautiful woman erged from the living room. She wore a yellow round-neck top and a red pencil skirt, an outfit nearly identical to my mom's save for the colors. Her lovely features bore a striking resemblance to Shizuka's, highlighting their close relation.
This was Shizuka's mother, the epito of grace and elegance. Her figure was curvaceous, though her clothes concealed the exact proportions. But even through the fabric, I could make out generous swells that hinted at hidden treasures. Her delicate face seed untouched by ti, skin fair and radiant. Standing next to Shizuka, they could easily be mistaken for sisters.
"Oh, Nobita's here too. Please, co in!" Shizuka's mom said with a warm smile.
"Hello, ma'am. Sorry for the intrusion," I replied politely.
"Not at all. Why don't you two go play upstairs? I'll prepare so tea and snacks," she offered before heading to the kitchen.
As she turned, I couldn't help but admire her shapely backside. The curve of her hips and long, slender legs disappearing under that red skirt left much to the imagination...
"Nobita, what should we play first?" Shizuka's voice snapped out of my daze. I quickly averted my gaze, turning my attention back to her as we entered her room.
True to expectations, a girl's bedroom - clean, tidy, with a subtle fragrance in the air. Pink was the dominant color sche. Shelves displayed Shizuka's collection of dolls and pretend-play toys, revealing her girlish side.
We started with a ga of cards, but soon grew bored. As we chatted, Shizuka suddenly rembered she had unfinished howork. She eagerly asked for my help, given my recent string of perfect scores. Unlike Dekisugi though, I found her enthusiasm a bit overwhelming. She praised effusively for every answer, leaving flustered and unsure how to respond.
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