A Thing For Older Women

Author's Note: I-I don't know why I wrote this, the idea just came to me after the newest episode and couldn't stop. I really liked Yuigahama-mama, and it was nice we got to see more of her but my brain had different ideas. I hope you like it, I know its far from what I usually make but I hope you do.

Warning: This is VERY sexual, something I almost never write, and I can't contest to its quality. But that's the reason I rated this one mature. Also some heavy use of curse words.

Reminder: I own nothing, the characters and properties are sole property of their respective owners.

Alight, I'll shut up now, hope you like it.

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I stifled a yawn as I continued my walk up the stairs, shivering slightly at the sudden gust of wind that blew and so I stuffed my hands deeper into my jacket pocket, careful to not let the paper bag tucked in my arms to fall. Despite it being already mid-April the cold air of winter still lingered in the air, making cloudy afternoons like today colder than most days. I sighed to myself, deciding to finish this as early as possible so I can head straight home and into my warm bed.

Wait for me Vita-chan, I still have a level to finish…I mentally prayed.

I reached her door, the name "YUIGAHAMA" plastered on the side indicated that I had reached my desired destination. Despite only being invited over here for twice, I thanked my memories (whose reliability is questionable at times) that I managed to get over here with no hassle whatsoever. Ringing her doorbell I waited, gingerly tapping my foot, awaiting for the door to open and be greeted with a "Yahallo" as per custom in Yuigahama lingo, though, it seems to already be taking a life of its own in the halls of Sobu Highschool.

"Yes? Who is it?"

But it wasn't Yuigahama who answered as I expected, instead it was her Mom. And the thing is, her Mom is pretty cute, I often theorized that she either had Yui early in her adulthood or their genes are amazing enough to make someone her age still look pretty young, but I stand by my early statement. Yuigahama-mama is cute, possibly one of the cutest Mom I've ever met. From her bright eyes, youthful look and general appearance and the *cough* other desirable assets, she's pretty eye catching even if you happen to pass her by the street, thus, validating my opinion. Yuigahama-mama is a cute lady. Possibly the cutest one I know.

Yukinoshita's Mom was…well…she's Yukinoshita's Mom, she was an intense and calculating woman who could cut me in half if she even so much as glares at me given how sharp those eyes of hers were. And it's not like my very own wasn't much but Hikigaya-mama had her own merits and beauty, where'd you think Komachi's cuteness comes from?

Anyways, the aforementioned woman herself cracked the door open and a look of surprise overtook her face when she saw me.

"Ah, Hikki-kun, what brings you here?", she asked as she opened the door wider.

"I'm just returning some DVD's I borrowed from Yuigahama-san", I replied, raising the paper bag I had tucked in my arms, specifically Komachi borrowed them and kept forgetting to return it and so I decided to do it, being the kind and gentle brother that I am. "Is she here?".

She shook her head, "I had her run an errand, I'm sorry about that Hikki-kun".

"No need to apologize Ma'am", I assured her, silently cursing Yuigahama herself since she didn't even reply to the text I sent before I left my house.

"Ma'am? Mou, you're making me sound like such an old woman Hikki-kun", Yuigahama's Mom complained, even pouting.

How old is this lady!?...I mentally wondered, watching it unfold before me. She acts a lot more childish than her daughter sometimes. But then she laughed, her face having lightened up after that ordeal and now was back to being as carefree and cheerful self as always.

"Well since you're here, how about coming inside and waiting? I was just about to brew some tea", she offered.

"I couldn't possibly intrude", I said, wanting to just leave the DVD's here and be on my way.

She waved it off, "Nonsense, after coming all this way you deserve a little break, come in, it's freezing cold outside and you can wait for Yui here".

She opened the door fully and stepped aside to invite me in. I mentally struggled with the urge to say no, but the earnest smile on her face and warm air of the inside was too inviting. So against my better judgement, or what Yukinoshita would call "laziness", I walked in and took off my shoes. Placing them aside and hanging my jacket on the coat rack, I followed Yuigahama-mama as we walked towards the dining room.

"Sorry if this place is such a mess, I didn't have the time to clean today", she apologized as we entered their living room.

If you think this is a mess, you should see my room.. "I don't mind, it's a lot cleaner than my room to be honest".

"You flatter me too much Hikki-kun", she replied, even giggling at that though I never intended it to be a joke.

She sat me down on the dining table, placing the paper bag on the sofa before heading into the kitchen. I took it as a chance to give the apartment a once over, it was a pretty homely place, stylish yet very modern, despite it being smaller it doesn't feel all that cramped. It's either I have bad depth perception or Yuigahama-mama is a God-tier level when it comes to interior design, but watching her from the kitchen, it wouldn't surprise me if this woman had a lot more tricks up her sleeve.

But there was a drop of energy that obviously hung in the air, specifically, a furry kind. I glanced around the floor to see that the Yuigahama family dog was nowhere in sight.

"Can I ask where Sable is?", I asked, feeling a little down given how energetic and affectionate he is.

She answered me while still in the kitchen, "Oh we had to take him to the vet, he apparently ate something he shouldn't have and was throwing up".

I made a concerned face, having a pet of my own, I can understand the sentiment and anxiety when they get sick.

"Is he going to be okay?", I inquired.

"Yes, the vet said he'll be released the day after tomorrow, so it's all good", she replied and I let out a sigh of relief. "Yui has been pretty sad about it, so I had to send her out just so she can get out of the house for a change".

"I'm just glad to hear he's okay", I admitted, feeling my chest lighten a little.

That's when I heard something being placed in front of me and I turned to see it was merely her placing down a plate of biscuits and cookies. I'm not going to lie, I was kind of hungry, wanting to finish this as fast as I can so I can rush home and eat lunch before sleeping the rest of the day off.

"You're very kind, you know that Hikki-kun", Yuigahama-mama said as she smiled down at me.

I felt my heart skip a beat as I looked away, fearing I would be a stuttering and blushing mess if I made eye contact with her any longer. Which was strange, I almost never felt like this around most girls, especially older ones, I had enough experience dealing with a hot headed and violent teacher and the older Yukinoshita sister to build a good resistance against them. But Yuigahama-mama was a different entity entirely, there was just something about her easy going and carefree nature that manages to put me both at ease and on edge.

I grabbed a cookie from the plate and decided to chew on it as I heard the kettle being boiled. That's when she walked up to the table, sat across from me, placed her head on her hands as she looked at me, almost like she was daydreaming. It made me feel a little uneasy how easy going she was around me, even giving me a look I've seen Yuigahama herself would often give me.

"So, Hikki-kun, tell me a little something about yourself", she said.

I swallowed the cookie in my mouth before shrugging.

"I'm not really that interesting to be honest, I'd probably just bore you", I answered, giving myself a little self-burn for good measure.

"But Yui talks about you all the time, it made me curious what kind of boy you were", she replied, even waving her finger around. "But every time I try to talk to you Yui always pushes me away, I swear that girl has no tact when it comes to me". But she merely chuckled and sighed at that. "But now I have Hikki-kun all to myself, might as well learn more about him".

The way she said those words were enough to send my heart in a frenzy, but I calmed myself down. Realizing that I wasn't going to go anywhere just stonewalling her, I decided to humor the older Yuigahama woman with her request.

"What do you want to ask?", I said, preparing myself for whatever question she had prepared, I'm ready for anything.

"Well, does Hikki-kun have a girlfriend?", she asked without a second thought, okay, I wasn't prepared for that.

Straight for the jugular, you aren't one to beat around the bush Yuigahama-mama…I mentally reeled back from the sudden onslaught that single question of hers posed. I did find a bit of difficulty answering it, most of the time I'd be nonchalant about being single, answer uncaringly that I in fact don't have a girlfriend, brought on by years of family reunions and incessant questionings from uncles, aunts and grandparents alike. And after that question it usually entails the second question: Well, is there anyone you like?

And I feared she may not be too pleased if I admitted that my attraction does not lie on her precious daughter, it may be in the same vein of lending your favorite book to someone and then having them tell you there's a better one in the same series. I felt that pain once before, which is why I was cagey about lending people stuff in the first place, especially books and video games. I realized I was merely monologuing once more instead of answering the question, Yuigahama-mama still looked at me with anticipation, awaiting for my answer.

"I don't have one at the moment", I answered.

"Oh? Really? But you're so sweet and kind, I'm surprised girls aren't flocking towards you", she said, a tad of a surprised tone laced in her words.

"I'm not really that popular to begin with, especially with girls", I admitted, a tad embarrassed even.

"I can see that, must be a pain to have that Hayama-san as a classmate, taking all the girl's attention away", she jokingly said, not like I minded, the more attention off of me the better.

"Eh, it's fine, Hayama's got way more good points than I do anyways", I said, biting into another cookie. "He's athletic, handsome, outgoing, friendly, perfect teeth, kind eyes, perfect jawline, that damn smile of his…".

Huh, I feel somewhat pissed off…

"Well you shouldn't put yourself down too much", Yuigahama-mama assured me. "I'm sure Hikki-kun has a lot of good points himself".

"It seems you too have such a good sense of humor Ma'am", I replied, finishing the second cookie.

"You're too harsh on yourself", she practically sighed out, before giving me a small glare. "And I've told you before that calling me Ma'am makes me sound like an old woman".

Ah shit, my bad…But if I refer to her just as Yuigahama-san, it'll be way too confusing when, by any chance, I talk to both her and her daughter. And I'd rather have my tongue burnt over a gas stove than have her learn what I call her in my head, which may sound a little inappropriate now that I think about it.

"Sorry about that, what should I refer to you as then? It might be confusing to just call you Yuigahama-san", I pointed out.

She tilted her head in wonder, her eyes on the ceiling as she tapped her finger on her chin. Honestly, there's almost a childlike wonder when it comes to her, as if there was more to the world that she wanted to know and her bubbly personality was a good means of exploring it. I hate to admit it, but I was getting used to it at this point.

"Then how about Sayaka?", she suggested, clapping her hands together.

I swallowed at that, "You-you want me to call you by your first name?".

She nodded her head, a little more excited than I expected.

"Of course, like you said, it might be confusing to address as both as Yuigahama-san, it'll be twice as hard with Yui's father", she explained. "Besides, I already call you Hikki, so it's only fair you call me Sayaka, go ahead, try it".

I hesitated for a moment, no, I was downright nervous, a little surprised on how casual she wants me to be calling her. Rarely do I ever get to call someone by their first name, girls especially, most of them just call me by my last name, ones in my class just stick to "Hikitani" and most of them would just call me a "creepy pervert". Yukinoshita herself has a laundry list of names and insults seared into her brain. So it was rare I get to exchange such pleasantries with someone, especially some a little older than myself.

And so I willed my racing heart once more and took a deep breath.

"Sa-Sayaka-san", I said, feeling my heart stammer a little. I looked up to her, expecting a disgusted look but it was I was only met with a satisfied smile, so much so that it made my head and chest flutter with glee.

"See? Not so hard", she teased me even as I let out a sigh. "How about I start calling you Hachiman? Or maybe Hachi-kun instead?".

I chuckled at that, "Honestly, I like Hikki-kun as it is already if you don't mind".

"Then Hikki-kun it is", she said.

I wasn't really aware of it, or maybe I was and this easy going aura around her that made me blind to it. But she was really beautiful, not just cute like I stated before, but Sayaka was really beautiful. Her youthful and cheery face was merely highlighted by the softer features that seemed to be free of any stress and worry, her hair was tied to its usual bun like before with bangs framing her face. Her eyes were bright and colorful but also very observant and yet soft and gentle. And her smile, there was always something about her smile that just made my insides flutter.

But, there were more obvious signs of her exuding beauty, something that was inherently distracting. My eyes unconsciously travelled downward were they laid atop the table and –

The sudden sound of the kettle whistling was enough to break me out of revere, Sayaka's head jumped at the sound as well.

"Oh, tea is ready, wait here for a bit Hikki-kun", she said as she stood up and headed back to the kitchen.

I looked down and buried my face in my hands, mentally slapping myself for that. I couldn't believe I allowed my eyes to even gaze at her with that intent, I always prided myself on being able to show restraint around girls and not make them uncomfortable by acting like a creepy pervert. But I guess I got too caught up with my thoughts to even consider what I was doing, and so I shook my head and clapped both my cheeks, trying to clear my head and regain my focus.

I didn't want to make Sayaka Yuigahama hate me for being a creep.

"Hikki-kun, how do you take your tea?", she asked me from the kitchen, glancing over her shoulder and towards me.

"Just sugar and honey please", I answered.

She nodded her head before returning to her work. And I decided to calm my nerves and act the same as usual, I didn't want a tense and awkward atmosphere to linger between us, besides, Yuigahama herself would never forgive me if her own Mom told her how much of a lecherous pervert I was being around her.

She returned to the dining table holding up a tray, with a tea kettle and two teacups, which she placed down and handed me a cup before getting one herself and sitting down on her place across from. I blew the steam before taking a sip, honestly, it was great. I was mostly used to drinking Komachi's brew of coffee and Yukinoshita's tea, which both had a very bitter yet great taste to them, but this one was sweet without being too overwhelming.

A perfect balance of tea, honey and sugar all in one cup, truly, this woman was a godsend.

"So? How is it?", she asked as she watched me drink it and place the teacup down.

"It's amazing, I don't really drink tea that much but this is really good", I replied, wanting to take this cup to the rooftop and scream it to the heavens. "You're a natural at this Sayaka-san".

She smiled at my compliment, "I appreciate that Hikki-kun, Yui's not much into tea and her Father's a coffee junkie so I mostly brew for myself, so I'm glad you like it".

I took another sip and I gazed at a family picture on the wall beside us, depicting the Yuigahama family. Yui, who I guess was around 12-13 in the picture, standing beside her parents. Sayaka was sitting in the middle as her husband, the tall man in a dashing suit and glasses, stood beside her. His hands on both their shoulders, they all look to be one big happy family given the wide and cheerful smiles they have, especially Sayaka, whose smile seemed all but permanently affixed to her face at this point.

"Well they're missing out, this is great", I said before taking another sip. "Speaking of Yuigahama's Father, where is he?".

"He's on a business trip in Kyushu right now, he won't be back until next week", she replied before taking a sip of her own.

"Must be lonely then", I said, attempting to sympathize with her situation. I rarely saw my own parents except on Sundays or holidays, but it was never to the point where I wouldn't see them for a whole week or so. Besides, like I said, it must be lonely for Sayaka to be left alone in the house for almost a whole week by herself while her daughter and husband are away.

Maybe if I become a house husband myself, I should get used to this while my wife and kids are away…

"It's not that bad really", she assured me. "You know me and my husband were high school sweethearts".

"Oh really? That must be nice", I said, at ease finally with the flow of conversation.

"Yes, it was, so don't give up yet Hikki-kun", she encouraged before sitting up, flexing her arms up like a cheerleader. "I'm sure the girl for you is just right around the corner".

It was her bubbly enthusiasm that made me chuckle, man, Sayaka really does work wonders on getting people to really like her. It's almost effortless for her to put people in a good mood, I can see where Yuigahama's own upbeat attitude derived from.

"Yeah, hope she doesn't get scared off when she looks at me though", I joked, giving myself another self-burn.

"You put yourself down way too much", she said, giving me a disappointed tone. "You have to see that you have some good points yourself Hikigaya-kun".

I noticed that she had since dropped the affectionate "Hikki-kun" and has since addressed me by last name. I have to admit, I feel a tad hurt by that, though maybe it's my constant self-deprecation that finally hit a nerve with her. Somehow it made my insides twist a bit, cursing myself that I've been ignorant about my attitude around people, especially ones who was as sweet as Sayaka.

"For example, your looks, Hikigaya-kun, you're very handsome you know that", she said.

I know a raven haired beauty who would say otherwise…

"Yeah, they said if I fix my appearance I could at least be appealing", I replied, recounting the numerous lectures practically every woman in my life told me.

"But you don't need to go that far, you're already handsome as you are", she assured me once more, before placing her cheek on her hand and looking at me. "Honestly, there's a lot more things that are good about you Hikki-kun. You're so sweet, so kind, so respectful".

There was a small glint in her eyes, it was quick one and it passed, I couldn't even tell what it was but it was enough to have my mind racing. She was giving me a look, a look full of nostalgia and content happiness, yet there was something about her gaze that caught me, it was almost piercing, as if she was staring right into my heart.

She moved her arm closer to her side, and her breast squeezed…I swallowed…has that sweater of hers always been that tight?

"But I guess that's just who you are…", she dreamily said as she stared at me, giving a small smile of hers that felt so different from the other ones before. "That's what I liked about you so much".

That's when I felt something run down the length of my foot and I immediately bolted up from my seat, my knee hitting the side of the table and caused the teacup to jump, spill on my pants before landing on the floor, breaking upon impact.

"Oh my God, I-I'm so sorry", I apologized as I attempted to crouch down and tried to pick up the shattered pieces, but then I feared staining the shirt and ruining my clothes even more.

"It's alright, it's alright", Sayaka-san said as she walked back from the kitchen carrying a small broom, a dustpan and cleaning towel. "You're not hurt are you Hikki-kun?".

"Yeah, I'm fine", I answered before looking down at the mess.

I pulled at the tea stain on my pants, it was around my crotch area and I was grateful I was wearing some thick pants or else my partner-in-crime here would be seriously burned. That's when Sayaka-san moved closer to me, using the cleaning towel to wipe the stain from my pants.

"Here let me try to get it out", she said before beginning to rub my pants down with her towel.

But I clenched my fist at the feeling of her towel wrapped hand gently rubbing around…there. I felt I was frozen in place, I was steadying my breathing just so I wouldn't lose myself, she even had her other hand on my leg for support. Her breath felt hot and with which rub I could feel my partner-in-crime beginning to stir itself awake.

Not now, not now…I mentally commanded.

That's when she let out a sigh, I bit down on my lips to prevent a whimper from coming out. She looked up at me, with a bit of a disappointed look on her face, which made me wonder if Sayaka was even aware of the compromising position both of us are in.

"I'm sorry Hikki-kun, but your pants have been completely stained", she apologized as she stood up.

"It's fine, it was my fault I shouldn't have jumped up like that", I reassured her.

"Okay, how about you go into the bathroom and change out of those pants", she suggested as she stepped over the broken teacup.

"I don't want to burden you anymore, I'll just head home and get these cleaned", I said, not wanting to be more of a problem for her than I already am being.

"Nonsense!", she called out. "It would be too cruel to let you go home with stained pants", she thought for a moment before suggesting. "How about this, you leave those pants here and I'll clean them up and hand it back to you. In the meantime, I'll lend you some of my husband's old pair, I'm sure one of them will fit".

I surrendered anymore reason to argue and nodded my head, "Fine, thank you Sayaka-san".

"It's no problem at all, bathroom is down the hall to the right"

Giving her a thankful bow, I began to trudge my way to the bathroom with my head hung in shame. Not only did I manage to showcase that I'm a klutz but I also managed to break one Sayaka's teacups, this was the worst, I'm pretty sure she's already thinking of kicking me out once all is said and done.

I entered the bathroom and let out a sigh, my own carelessness managed to rear its ugly head at the worst of times. And just when I was actually enjoying myself hanging out and talking with Sayaka, one of the very few ones I've had a decent conversation with her and she was so nice and kind to me. I cursed myself as I took off my pants and folded them, wondering what the hell caused me to act out in such a way in the first place.

I gazed down on my feet, the warm sensation was still there and I wondered what it was that brushed up against me.

"I must be losing my ever loving mind", I muttered under my breath.

I folded my pants and was walking to the laundry hamper, which sat just outside the shower door on the other side of the bathroom, to place it there when I saw something that caught my eye. Hanging there so preciously on the towel rack mounted on the wall, was a bright red bra. Not just a bra, it was a laced bra. It was enough to make me freeze on the spot, I looked around to see if there were more discarded women's underwear laying around but there were none.

Who the hell would just leave their underwear so carelessly like this?...I wondered before shaking my head, banishing the thoughts of Yuigahama wearing it, besides, these look way too big to be hers.

I snapped my head towards it once more and noticed that truly, these looked to be bigger than Yuigahama which means…I felt the heat rise to my face and my heart began to beat erratically. Somehow seeing them so plain out in the open was enough to send my head into fritz, I couldn't even imagine someone like Sayaka to be wearing something as scantily clad as this.

She laughs as she hugs her chest, the bright red lacy bra somehow makes her breast even fuller. She pushes them against me and gives me a seductive smile.

"Would you like to touch them?", she leans in closer as I feel her hot breath on my lips. "Ha-chi-kun?"

GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF HACHIMAN!

I slapped my cheeks harder, so much I can feel the vibration drill themselves into my skull. I couldn't even believe I would have such shameless thoughts about her like that, no it was more than shameless, it was downright disrespectful at this point. Perving over a friend's Mom like that, even having such indecent fantasies and over what? A freaking bra? Unbelievable. Glaring down, I could see that my partner-in-crime was in full salute.

I let out a deep sigh before turning to glare at it, as if it was some maniacal creature that crawled its way into my brain. As if I would ever think of Sayaka like that, she's a far too nice lady for me to have such lewd thoughts about. Though the idea of her wearing something like this would make for such a moe gap, a cute and cheerful woman wearing something as racy as this underneath.

The feel of her breathe down there was enough to send shivers down my spine and –

A loud knock came from the door and it was enough to nearly make me jump out of my skin. I turned to the door just as I heard Sayaka's voice on the other side.

"Hikki-kun, are you okay in there?", she asked.

I struggled not to stammer, "I'm fine".

"Good, well I found a pair of pants that could possibly fit you", she said.

I walked to the door and cracked it slightly open, only sticking my head out and using the door to block the rest of my body. The sight of her face was enough to send my insides to go on another fritz and I struggled not to keep the obvious embarrassment of my current, in lack of better terms, hard predicament under wraps as to not scare her too much.

She smiled before handing me a pair of black jeans.

"Sorry if I couldn't find something more stylish", she said.

"These are fine, thank you again Sayaka-san", I replied. "I'm sorry for troubling you so much".

"It's no trouble at all, just put your pants in the hamper and come back to the living room", she instructed, even waving off my concern before walking off.

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I left the bathroom wearing the jeans Sayaka had given, they were a little big and a tad baggier, but at least it wasn't enough for it to slip down to my feet. I might start asking where he bought this pair and see if they have a smaller size. I walked back out into the living room, Sayaka was busy pouring herself some tea before turning to me and smiling. She gave me a once over before she sat down, her body turned to face me.

"Ah! I knew those would fit", Sayaka happily said.

"Thanks for the extra pair Sayaka-san", I said as I shoved my hands into the pockets, it was a lot deeper than any of my own. "Are you sure your husband doesn't mind me borrowing them for a while?".

"Oh, I'm sure he won't mind", she reassured me. "He hasn't worn that in forever and it was starting to gather dust in the closet".

"I see…"

"Well, come sit", she said, gesturing to the chair in front of her.

"I really should go, I feel like I've overstayed my welcome", I reasoned with her, even jabbing my thumb towards the door.

"Not even for just one more cup of tea?", she offered, even raising the kettle as an offer.

"I really shouldn't, I've caused enough problems already…"

"Come on, Yui should be back any minute, you wouldn't want to leave this poor housewife alone right?"

She looked straight into my eyes and gave me those sad puppy dog looks Komachi usually throws my way when she wants me to do something for her. But to see them plastered on a grown woman like her had a different effect, especially there was definite glint behind them, a sharpness that I've never really seen before. Flashes of my indecent imagination in the bathroom flash before my eyes and I coughed into my hand in order to distract myself.

She's a lot a pushier than I expected… "Fine, just one more cup".

Sayaka seemed pleased as I sat down across from her and she pushed towards me another teacup, a sudden feeling of guilt rested on the pit of my gut as I immediately remembered what had transpired earlier.

"I promise to pay you back for the teacup I smashed", I remarked before taking another sip.

"Oh there's no need Hikki-kun, it was an accident, it happens to everyone, I'm just thankful you weren't seriously hurt", she nonchalantly said.

"Still, it was my mistake, I should at least pay for it", I insisted.

That's when her gaze settled on me, but there was something different about her eyes than before. There was still that look of energetic and upbeat in those irises of her, but that sharp look from before not only lingered, it practically overtook them. I started to get nervous, as if I was being stared into my very soul.

"You really are a kind boy Hachiman", she said, practically dragging out my name with her tender voice, narrowing her gaze at me.

Does she know how much my heart was beating out of my chest? How twisted my insides were getting? How that one look of hers, laced with innocence but something more, something more primal, was practically making my brain do summersaults. I swallowed a mouthful of tea, but yet, I still feel like the sudden dryness in my throat was quenched.

"I-I try my best", I stammered without even realizing it, she really was making me nervous.

She smiled, but it was different from the ones she gave me before, it almost looked like a smirk.

"You know Yui talks about you all the time", she began to explain. "How nice you are, how friendly you are, how much of a nice boyfriend you could make, Hikki this and Hikki that. I started to wonder what kind of boy had managed to charm my daughter so much".

That's when I felt that familiar sensation on my foot once more, I looked down to see what it was. Her feet covered by socks were slowly caressing my own, it was enough to make my chest tighten at the warm sensation of her feet rubbing against mine.

"Sa-Sayaka-san…um…"

"And the more Yui talked about you the more I got curious", she continued, ignoring me and going on as her foot began to caress down the length of my shin. "And when I finally did, I was surprised, you weren't exactly what I expected. I envisioned you to be more…well different for lack of a better term. But then after everything that had happened I began to see you in a different light".

Sayaka began rubbing the side of my thighs with both of her feet, squeezing them, caressing them and rubbing it up down. Occasionally, it brushes against my crotch and I can feel the blood already rushing down there at the slightest touch of her foot.

"But then I realized, I was beginning to get jealous of my own daughter because she was spending so much time with you and I could only meet you occasionally and when I do, I could feel something inside me stir that hasn't been in a very long time, even before my dear Yui was even born. That's the charm you have on women Hachiman, especially someone my age".

Sayaka must've taken off one of her socks at some point because I suddenly felt a warmth begin rubbing down there. Her perfectly manicured toes began rubbing its sides as I felt myself begin to harden, it was getting so hard that it began to become a little painful. But she merely gave me a playful smile, no, it was a sadistic smile filled with pleasure as she continued, using her bare foot to rub circles at the head.

"Not a night goes by where my thoughts don't linger on you. Every aching part of my body longed to be touched, my husband was always away and never home. But when I met you, I realized I wanted more than just lonely nights in a cold bed. I touched myself for the first time you know, when you came over to bake those fruit tarts with Yui, the warmth of your hand on mine was enough for me. I couldn't think of anyone but you and it was the most pleasure I had in years".

Her words were like thorns coated in sweet honey, twisted and painful each time you grasped for it that leaves nothing but cuts in your hands and yet the sweet sensation and taste of the honey lingered with every word. My head was already blanking as she rubbed me through the fabric of the pants, I began to foolishly fear staining them and having to change out of these once more.

"But then I realized I wanted more than that, and hearing stories from Yui or just talking to you wasn't merely enough, I couldn't get by with just the touch of my own fingers while I imagine how much I would devour you. Forgive me for this, but I'm a selfish woman".

I clenched fist and I lowered my head, trying to maintain calm before all hell broke loose. I was completely at this woman's mercy, I bit my lip so much I feared it was going to cut and bleed. She pushed harder, quickening her pace with her movement. I could feel a wetness begin to form in my underwear. She sat back, adjusting her position and put one arm under her breast, cradling it and another raised, tapping her finger on the edge of her lips.

She was like the Red Queen, enjoying herself as she watched the torment literally at her feet.

And the foolish jester that I was, I tried to beg, "Sayaka-san, please…It's starting to hurt".

Sayaka then licks her lips, her eyes are filled with lust that were making them look smokey.

"It must be hard pushing yourself all the time Hachi-kun, you should learn to pace yourself or else you'd end up bursting unexpectedly"

The double entendre of her words wasn't enough to prompt me, but it was the beckoning look on her face, raising her eyebrows, giving me a sly smile and slightly nodding her head. Inviting me in, not wanting to draw this any longer, I was entranced by the atmosphere around her and the sensation on my lower body as she continued to caress and fondle my groin.

The better part of me wanted to refuse, to bolt straight up and head straight home and into bed, sleep all of this off and come morning, write it off as some fucked up dream. But it wasn't a dream, the sensation of her feet wasn't a figment of my imagination, the pain of my hardening groin wasn't fake and her expression, eyes and words were way better than anything I could come up with.

So against my better judgment, I opened my zipper, undid the belt and button and pushed them down to my knees.

Sayaka gave me a satisfied smile, "Always an obedient one as well, that's what I like about you as well Hachi-kun".

With her feet, she pulled down the waistband of my underwear, its springs out fully erect and she cradles it tenderly with her feet. The warmth of her soles was enough for me to let out my own whimper, or was it a moan? My head was so clouded at this point I couldn't even tell.

"Such a cute noise, I didn't even know you could make such a cute sound"

She pushed her feet closer and began rubbing its length. With each stroke I could feel the buildup on the base, slowly inching it way closer and closer to the top. I clenched my fists more, my heart was practically smashing itself against the walls of my chest, I even began to sweat a little. The atmosphere of the room suddenly became very hot as opposed to the cold winds of the outside.

"How is school going by the way? Must be hard being a 3rd year now, with university entrance exams and schoolwork, must be stressful, you must be pretty backed up in there because of the workload. But I don't think I should worry about you too much Hachi-kun, the prospects of your future are big"

The nonchalance of her voice was pissing me off, how effortless it was for her to push me over the edge like this and still carry on a normal conversation like it was nothing, how poised and confident she was still while masking her obvious excitement. I steadied my breaths, an attempt to calm myself a little just so I can answer, to show I wasn't full at her mercy as she thought.

"I'm…I'm do-doing fine actually, no-nothing I've been through be-before", I answered through batted breaths, feeling a little satisfied I managed to answer straight with a little stammering in voice.

Sayaka's smile widened as the strokes of her feet quicken, I began to feel it begin to drizzle down the head. She must've felt it too, her satisfaction began to grow and so she began to double her speed, her feet practically weaved around it from the base to the top. The warm sensation they had was enough to already make me lose control.

I'm close…I-I feel like I'm about to-

"That's good to hear, with all your hard work you deserve to be rewarded", she said, clapping her hands together. "Graciously rewarded".

Her pace quickens, her rapid strokes send me over the edge and my head is filled with euphoria.

I came.

I came hard. I bucked my knees and gripped the edge of the table, even lowering my head. It burst out so violently I feared it would go all over the place, but Sayaka positions her feet and legs perfectly at the base and it catches every single one of it, without it even hitting the floor. She pulls her skirt up as it lands on her legs, shins and even ankles. It drizzles down to her feet and toes and coats them in a glowing sheen.

I swallowed thickly as I tried to catch my bearings, I struggled through batted breathes. My head was spinning and my heart was pounding wildly, it felt like I was about to pass out. Her feet were still on me, gently rubbing it up and down, trying to get it hard again but began to soften. It gave me a good chance to calm myself down, my heartbeats began to settle and the knots in my chest began to loosen.

I wiped the sweat from my brow before leaning against my seat, Sayaka was still watching me, seemingly proud of what had transpired. Giving me the same smile she was giving me before, no longer was she being who she was earlier, which made me wonder which one was the real her. I couldn't muster any expression to make or emotions to feel, my head was still dripping with pleasure.

"That was good Hachi-kun, I thoroughly enjoyed it more than I expected, you were such a good boy", Sayaka happily proclaimed.

I can't believe it, I actually did that with Yuigahama's Mom of all people…I mentally reeled, now that my senses were returning. Realizing now what had just happened but yet now knowing what to feel about it, hell, I couldn't even make heads or tails about what just happened.

"Tell me now then Hachi…", she tilts her head to side, giving me that childlike wonder she had before, still stroking it between her feet, enjoying herself for a moment more. "Do you have a thing for older women?".

"I'm home!"

But before I could even answer that Yuigahama's voice boomed into the room and the closing of the door. We acted quickly, she removed her legs from me as I stood up and turned around and tried to pull my pants back on as I heard Yuigahama's footsteps edge closer. I fumbled with my belt before closing it fully and turning back around as Yuigahama walked into the living room.

A look of surprise spread across her face, I feared for a moment she had caught on.

"Hikki? What're you doing here?", she questioned, nearly dropping the plastic bag she had on her hands.

"I-um-I was-uhm", I stuttered, struggling to give her a reply, but my heart was still beating heavily and my mind was still coming down from the high.

"Hikki-kun was just coming by to drop off some things he apparently borrowed", Sayaka answered for me.

I glanced at her, she seemed to be as calm and collected as before, sitting perfectly with her head merely turned to Yuigahama, even having put on her socks and slipped into some home slippers. I was honestly surprised how easy she manages to fix herself up so quickly, but I had to look away in the fear I'll be putty in her hands once more.

"Ye-yeah, I even texted you about it", I said as I focused my attention solely on Yuigahama.

"You did?", she wondered before pulling out her phone and widening her eyes in surprise. "YOU DID, I'm so sorry, I read it late, I wasn't checking my phone at all".

I waved it off, trying to feign coolness, "It's fine, your Mom kept me company while I was here".

She gave her Mom a look of annoyance, even a small pout, not really liking the idea the two of us were alone together. Well, now there was a good reason for it but it's not like I was open on discussing it with her, or anyone, in a very long time, possibly forever.

"Understandable, but next time call me if I haven't replied, you know I always reply fast", Yuigahama reminded me as I nodded my head.

"Noted", I replied before walking to the living room. "I was just about to head out anyways, sorry for bothering you both".

"Eh? But I just got here, are you sure you can't stay longer?``, Yuigahama appealed, but I wasn't going to be reeled in by another Yuigahama into staying.

"Sorry I can't, I already overstayed my welcome and Komachi will get worried if I stay out too late", I replied.

"But – "

"Yui", Sayaka interjected with a scolding tone. "You shouldn't force your wants onto other people, we taught you better than that, if Hikki-kun wants to leave than you should let him".

That's rich coming from you…I bitingly said in my head, wanting to laugh at the contradictions of her words and earlier action. Actions which were still fresh in my mind, and I had to calm myself down or else Yuigahama will notice something is amiss.

Yuigahama sighed, accepting her Mother's advice before turning to me, giving me a short bow.

"I'll see you Monday Hikki, thanks for returning the DVD's, tell me if Komachi-chan wants to borrow some more next time", Yuigahama said and I nodded in reply.

"I will, thanks for having me over", I thanked them, giving a small nod to Sayaka as I began making my way to the door. "Thanks for the tea Sayaka-san, I'd love to have some again next time".

Seemingly catching on to my words, she smiles in reply, "You can come over anytime Hikki-kun"

I turned around and walked towards the coat rack and out the door before I heard Yuigahama's "Since when were you two on a first name basis!?". I quickly slipped on my shoes and my jacket and said one last goodbye before opening the door and heading out. The cold wind of the April afternoon was enough to send back to reality and I let out a deep sigh, the pleasurable sensation of her Sayaka's feet still lingered and the taboo excitement was enough to get my heart pounding once more.

I wanted to smirk and laugh at my luck somewhat. I shoved my hands into my jacket pocket and began heading to the stairs. But that's when I heard quicken footsteps rush from inside the apartment, the door burst open and Sayaka rushed towards me. I barely had time to brace myself as she leaned towards me, with her breast pushing against my chest and her hot breath against my ear, she whispered.

"Come back next week when you return the pants, I'll give you a special reward then"

I barely had time to react before she stepped back, putting a finger over her lips and giving a seductive wink and then turning around and heading back inside. I could still hear the conversation of the two as it carried out into the hallway.

"What did you want to talk to Hikki for?"

"Oh, he just left something behind so I wanted to give it back to him"

"Mou, Mama, then I could've done it"

"Don't be so childish Yui"

"By the way, what is that smell?"

I was already walking down the steps, the sounds and noise of the city were hopefully strong enough to drown my thoughts out. The sensation of her body still lingered on me, the feeling of her breast on my chest, her feet on my crotch, the breath from her lips and her sweet smell still permeated the air around me. I let out a sigh and a big goofy smile spread across my face at the realization of it.

Guess I really do have a thing for older women…

End.

Note: "Author-san, do YOU have a thing for older women?" Yes, Yes I do.

Well if you made it here and you're braver than I expected, I hope you enjoyed and I didn't make you internally cringe. Also the reason I choose the name of her is cause it the name of her voice actress, Sayaka Oharu, who you may recognize in role such as Erza Scarlet from Fairy Tail, Irisviel von Einzbern from the Fate series and Leonara Nakiri from Food Wars (there are more but these are the ones I know her from).

Well I hope you enjoyed and I'll try to make a more wholesome and PG story next time.

Later.