She may be six years older than Katsumi Karasawa, but she was still the prettiest female he had ever actually met in person. Her name was Kasumi Mikumo, and she was the mother of a B-Rank shooter who was also the captain of Tamakoma Second, Osamu Mikumo. She had thick shoulder-length black hair. She was short and petite, with marvelous legs and the most amazing butt he had ever laid eyes on, but these were far from the only things about her that captivated his attention to her. She really was the whole bundle, with an incredible temperament on top of her remarkable attractiveness.
Ever since Osamu Mikumo was admitted to the hospital after a failed attempt by the neighbours from Aftokrator to invade Earth, Karasawa had been visiting Osamu's ward in the beginning of the day before work just for a chance to see Osamu's mother, Kasumi, again.
His favorite part of the morning was when he heard the snapping of the heels as she strolled in, and strolled right past him as she entered her son's ward. They always wished each other good morning, and normally added a bit of something else to their extremely short morning exchange, and then he would stare at her while she strolled to the side of Osamu's bed.
Karasawa observed that Kasumi always wore purple pants. This morning, however, when she strolled in she had on this stunning blue sun skirt. It seemed like silk, and even ran over her upper legs the same way silk would, but it did not seem to have the exact texture of silk. Either way, she looked breathtaking in it.
"Good morning Mrs. Mikumo. I don't see any purple on you this morning." Katsumi remarked, honestly astonished that she changed her routine wear.
"Not that you can see," She responded, with a coy smirk on her face.
"Mrs. Mikumo!" was all he could utter, in his total astonishment. She had never before said anything like that to him nor did he think she was the type who could say something like that. So it caught him totally off balance.
Her smirk changed into a huge grin, and then she began giggling. This was yet another deviation from the norm. This was the first time he saw an expression on her face that was not emotionless.
He could not determine from her reaction if it slipped out, or if she said it intentionally and was flirting with him. He felt it best to play it safe, and presume she had slipped up. The last thing he wanted to do was to get fired for sexual harassment especially in the day and age of the #MeToo movement and to make things even worse, she was married and a mother. So, he thought it best to walk the careful street.
She went to sit beside the bed Osamu still remained unconscious on, leaving Karasawa standing there puzzled. So, there he was all of a sudden imagining the gorgeous pretty mother in a purple bra and purple panties. Needless to say, he had a difficult time concentrating on his job that day.
When work was over, he could not hold it anymore. He had to find out if she was flirting with him or not.
To be continued...