Chapter 91 – Aunt Michelle Is Fluffy

“No, I have work on the weekend. What’s up?”

Michelle’s lips linger.
She couldn’t bear to tell her family that she was going to call her classmate home and do this and that.

“Anyway, I have work. Is there anyone else besides me…?”

Michelle’s expression darkened as she heard her voice coming from her phone.

While her older sister went on a weekend trip alone with her husband, she tried to leave her daughter with someone she knew, but circumstances came up and she couldn’t.

She had been looking for other people to take care of the child, but since she was leaving tomorrow, no one was willing to take it.

“Okay…”
[I’m really sorry. I was thinking of changing my schedule, but since I was leaving tomorrow evening, the cancellation fee was too expensive. My sister will definitely repay you someday. May is already excited about meeting Aunt Michelle.]

Her sister’s situation is also understandable, but this side also has its own circumstances.
However, Michelle did not have the personality to refuse her sister’s pleas with a single stroke.

Because her brother-in-law is such a busy person, Michelle’s sister has never been on a trip with her husband.

“…Okay.”

—

I finished school safely today.

The distance of heart with Dania was definitely closer than before.
The day Dania and her slept together, before she left, I bought some anessa from her convenience store and handed it to her, which seemed to instill some trust in her.
Of course, it didn’t show at school because I was paying attention to the eyes of the people around me.

The first thing I did after returning to the dorm was to pack a simple bag.
Because I decided to stay at Michelle’s house for the weekend starting today.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve been alone with Michelle.

It was clear that Michelle was expecting as much as I was eagerly waiting for.
The rationale is as follows.

“Michelle, where should we go for the weekend?”
[Yes? Burr, don’t bother going out, it’s okay to play at home… Isn’t it?]

These are some of the contents of the call when making this appointment.
Michelle might think she hid it well, but she felt a strong will to communicate with her body as much as she hadn’t been able to in the meantime.

I have to properly relieve Michelle’s stress, who suffered from her work for a considerable amount of time.

At Michelle’s house, which she visited with high expectations, she had an unexpected guest.

“Michelle?”
“Wow, are you here?”

Michelle, who greets me, is holding a little girl.
Michelle’s child is not there, who is?

Recognizing my question, she said with a shy smile.

“I’m her sister’s daughter, so I’d like to see her over the weekend…”
“Aha….”
“Auntie, who is this?”

With a curious face, she points her little finger at me.

“Yeah, my aunt’s friend.”
“Aha! A friend!”

It’s cute that the baby is lively.

“What’s your name?”
“May!”
“How old are you?”
“Four years old!”

She wiggles her small hand and expresses four numbers.

“Ah, baby.”
“It’s not a baby, May!”

I don’t hate children, but I smile without even realizing it.

I was looking forward to spending time alone with Michelle, but her older sister has a situation, so what can I do?
Once inside.

After unpacking her things, she would have attacked Michelle right away, but since May was there, she calmly sat down on the sofa.

But this little boy comes next to me and stares at me, as if the new guest is strange.

“Why did Ian’s brother come here?”
“How did you know my name?”
“My aunt taught me! Why are you here?”

Is four years old really that age? He speaks very well over and over again.

“Did you come to play with your aunt?”
“What are you playing with? Did you bring the game console? I didn’t bring it.”

The babies talked about the strange things as if it was natural that they didn’t ask.

“Why is Mei here?”
“I went to work with mom and dad!”

No, I heard from Michelle earlier that your parents went to play.
I think the two of you are playing a fun game that you can do without a game console.

“And I love Aunt Michelle!”

Does that mean you’re here because you like Michelle?

“So do I.”
“Does your brother like that your aunt is soft too?”
“Yes?”

Just when I was wondering what to say, Michelle came and sat down next to me.

“Aunt!”

Suddenly, May, who ran up to her Michelle and hugged her, began squatting at her aunt’s breasts.

There is no naughty meaning at all, and it feels like playing with a slime-like toy.

“It’s fluffy!”

That’s what I said about being soft.

Michelle gave her breasts to her nephew, as if she had half given up even as she put on her troubled expression.

“Mei seems to be playing like this often.”
“Yeah… It’s like this every time we meet.”

Ever since she came here, I wondered if she was subtly giving me a signal because Michelle was a noob, but she seemed to be doing it for her nephew to play with.

“Touch my brother too! My brother likes my aunt too!”
“Is that so?”

She ran her hand over her mischievous face, then stopped when she saw Michelle’s fierce gaze.

May kneaded or pressed Michelle’s breasts nonstop.
At some point, she was absorbed with a serious face, but she didn’t know why.
It’s more difficult to read children’s thoughts than most magic.

Her liberated Michelle looked down at Mei in her arms.
Even if her nephew is doing something embarrassing, a soft smile spreads across her aunt’s lips, as if he is cute.

Even from my point of view, the appearance of the two was a heartwarming sight.

“Because she’s like this, Michelle is just like her mother.”
“Uh, Mom?”
“Yes.”
“…”

… What? Michelle’s expression darkened.

“Ah, I’m tired!”

Mei roared suddenly and clung to me.

“Brother! Let’s play!”
“Okay, what shall we play?”
“Oh, May. You know. Ian is never supposed to tell Mom that her brother has come to her aunt’s house, okay?”
“Yes!”

I understand her desire to hide her love affair with her student from her family, but will she be able to stop her four-year-old that much?

“Is that enough?”
“Because May keeps her promises to me. She once asked me to call her sister when we were together because calling her aunt made her look older, and she kept that secret as well.”

Well, it’s no longer a secret.

“Brother! Let’s play!”

An energetic little boy grabs my clothes and runs around.

I actively responded to May’s suggestion.
She gave us rides on wooden horses and planes, lifted them up and turned them around like rides, and did everything the kids would like.

Then, as if she liked me, after the play, May was hugged by me, not by Michelle.

“Ian oppa, good! It’s fun!”
“I see.”
“…Not at all fluffy. I want to go to my aunt.”
“…?”

You played with all your might for over two hours, but you betrayed me like this?

May didn’t even pretend to see my empty eyes and she went back to Michelle and hugged her.

In that state, Michelle and I quietly sat on the sofa and watched TV.
Our eyes seemed to be focused on the TV screen, but in fact, all of our attention was focused on May, who was hugged by Michelle.

Mei, unaware of the fact, eagerly played with her aunt’s breasts, then opened her little mouth and let her yawn.

… The time has finally come!

“What’s wrong, Mei? Are you sleepy?”

May rubs her eyes at Michelle’s kind voice and nods her head.
This is the moment when the reason why I deliberately put my effort into play shines through.

Michelle gave me a look. I nodded her head with an earnest request.
Now that I’ve delivered her ball to her goal, it’s her turn to finish.

“If May is sleepy, should she sleep in a small room? Now that she’s grown up, she can sleep alone, right?”
“I don’t like it. I want to sleep with my aunt.”
“Yeah, would you like to? Okay. Let’s go in and sleep together.”

Michelle picked May up and stood up to go to her little room.
The operation is a success when May is put to sleep there and only Michelle comes out.

“My brother sleeps with you.”

… I didn’t expect this.
Michelle also put on a troubled expression, then spoke calmly.

“My brother says he’s not sleepy yet. My aunt is sleepy, so let’s go to bed first.”
“I don’t like it. Oppa wants to sleep too.”
“Then, shall the three of us sleep together in the living room? Because the bed in my aunt’s room is small.”

In fact, the bed in Michelle’s room is enough for two adults and one child to sleep comfortably.
Even so, it’s probably because you think the same as me.

“Haaam, I’m sleepy too. Let’s sleep together with Mei.”

She said it with a deliberately exaggerated yawn.
Mei nodded her head with her sleepy eyes, and the three of us lay side by side on a futon in the living room.

“…”

Michelle and I, lying down in the dark with May between us, held our breaths, fearing that May’s sleep might run away.

… Wouldn’t this be enough for a deep sleep?

Turning her head slightly, Mei is sleeping soundly with an angelic face unique to Ai.

Fearing that May would wake up if she tossed over, she cautiously turned on her cell phone.
Of course, I turned the screen brightness to the minimum.

[May, you seem to be in a deep sleep?]

After a while, a reply came.

[I still don’t know, so let’s wait a little longer.]
[Okay. Oh, did you decide on your wish?]

During the practical exam, Michelle made me feel good and promised to grant me one wish if I got 100 points.

Both of them forgot about it because they were completely engrossed in sex from the middle, but I gave 100 points as a courtesy when I remembered it at the end.

[I haven’t decided yet. Can you tell me if you remember?]
[Yes, take it easy.]

Another period of patience followed.

Suddenly, all the parents in the world are respected.
It doesn’t matter when you don’t have children, but wouldn’t you have made this kind of effort every time you did?

There was also a house with five or six children, but how did the parents of that house avoid the eyes of so many children and carry out the deed?

Air conditioners used to be thought to be man’s greatest invention, but now contraceptives threaten that position.

I’m deliberately thinking about this and that and trying to divert my attention, but this guy’s groin has become hard from a while ago and he doesn’t think about sinking.

If it was as planned, Michelle and I would already be lying in bed.
The moment I was looking forward to the most, I was frustrated to die because of an unexpected little guest.

This time, Michelle’s no-bra outfit comes to mind.
The top was a plain t-shirt, but the no-bra has the power to make any outfit erotic.

Areolas and nipples protruding beyond the T-shirt, and the unique breast shape when a bra is not supporting it.

I definitely covered it, but the lewd image that was worse than not covering it kept lingering in my head, which made my middle leg hurt even more.

… Oh, it’s getting hard for me to bear it.

[Wouldn’t this be enough to break?]
[Yes. I’ll be in the room first, so come back in twenty minutes. Please.]

Until now, it was hard to bear it, but twenty minutes is too harsh.

But what twenty minutes?

… Aha, it seems like he prepared something like erotic underwear for the first time in a while.

If that’s the case, you can wait.

After enduring twenty minutes that felt like an hour, I slipped out of the blanket and headed to Michelle’s room.

What have you prepared?

“Ah….”
“Ah….”

I quietly opened the door with anticipation, and what I saw was Michelle, who was wearing pigtails and wearing our school uniform.