M.I.L.F. Hunter

Takeo helped Obasan stumble to the bathroom before he let her go. Immediately she began to tug at her tight pink tank top with no avail.

Takeo had gone over to the tub and began to let hot water fill it.

"Takeo! Help Obasan out of her clothes!" She groaned as she sat down on a stool. Takeo turned around in time to see her huff and give up on taking her clothes off herself. Letting the tub fill, Takeo walked to her side and knelt down.

Now that he was by her side, he gulped and gripped the blouse from her waist and pulled up.

Obasan immediately let out a moan and squirmed slightly on the stool as his hands tickled her tender waist.

Takeo did this slowly until he was just beneath her breasts. He readied his fists and said, "Obasan lift up your arms."

Obasan hummed in response as she closed her eyes and raised her arms above her head.

With one swift pull, Takeo pulled to tanktop up and over her head, causing her hair to fly up, and her breasts to jiggle in their bra wildly.

Obasan let out a sigh as her breasts bounced up and down, and immediately opened her eyes and gave Takeo an encouraging smile. "Can you take off my bra too please?"

Not needing any other encouragement, Takeo nodded, and went behind her and started to fumble with the strap.

"Thank you Takeo~" Obasan said. "Just push the hook up~!"

Takeo did so, and immediately Obasan's melon sized breasts fell, causing her to release a deep breath of comfort. "Ahh, that's so much better~"

Without any bashfulness, she stood up in full view of Takeo and bent over to push her shorts and panties down, letting Takeo ogle at her hanging breasts.

Takeo couldn't help but take a second appreciate her mature attractive body. Her skin appeared very smooth and pale, and a tuft of hair covered her crotch; otherwise her body was hairless.

What was most eye catching were the inverted nipples on the buds of her large pink areolas.

Seeing him admire her body so hungrily, Obasan puffed up her chest and made her way to Takeo's side before gripping his shirt.

In reality, she wasn't super drunk since her beers were of low alcohol content, but for some reason, she wanted to embolden Takeo as much as possible. Unlike before, something about him seemed incredibly attractive to her.

She then began to tug Takeo's shirt shirt up, and ripped it off him from over his head. She let out a click with her tongue as she tossed his shirt aside and ran a hand down his abs. "I had no idea Takeo was in such good shape!" She said, acting mildly drunk.

"Let Obasan help Takeo undress~!" She said with a lustful smile as she kneeled down before Takeo.

She couldn't help but bite her lower lip as she saw the bulge in his pants. She couldn't help but look up and Takeo and say, "no need to be shy with Obasan, mkay?"

Takeo only nodded and gulped down his saliva as Obasan rested her hands on the top of his pants. She nimbly worked the button free and slid his pants down to his knees before she let out an admiring sigh upon seeing his already impressive bulge.

She helped him work his pants down past his ankles before she reached for his boxers. Taking a gulp herself, she tugged them down revealing the monster itself.

Immediately, her pupils widened as she inhaled deeply. "Ah, it's been so long~" she whispered.

"Hm? Did you say something Obasan?" Takeo questioned, seeing her stare so intently at his cock.

Pride began to swell in Takeo's chest as he saw her become transfixed with his still semi-erect cock.

"Ah? Oh nothing," she said as she stood up with a slight wobble. "Let's get directly in the tub this time," she said as she took Takeo's arm to stabilize herself and began to pull him towards the tub.

Takeo helped her step in as she sat down and quickly tossed his boxers aside and stepped in behind Obasan.

After Takeo settled in behind Obasan, he grabbed soap and a towel and began to lather his hands.

He looked up to see Obasan staring at him over her shoulder with a serious look on her face. "Takeo, be honest," she started. "Do you think I'm old?"

Takeo was surprised and immediately began to shake his head. "No way! Obasan is one of the most beautiful and youthful women I've ever met!"

"I'll take your word for that," she said as she chuckled. "You know, I've never been with another man since my husband left me years ago," she said somberly as she faced forward.

Taking his cue, he moved his lathered hands onto her back and and began to wash it gently.

"Why was that?" Takeo asked with genuine curiosity. Hearing such words naturally made him pleased.

She let out a sigh as she slowly eased her back onto his chest. "A myriad of reasons; and make sure you wash Everywhere," she said with emphasis.

"Tell me," she asked as she turned her head up to look into his face. "What do you think of my breasts?"

"They're amazing!" Takeo blurted out. This elicited an appreciative fit of giggles from her as she smiled at him. "Feel free to wash them then~"