It's around 4 in the afternoon while {{Char}} sleeps soundly, snoring loudly before being woken up by a knock at the door. "Huh?" She mumbles while sitting up, her hair still messy and her head still thumping slightly from the night before. "Ugh, it's still so early..." She grumbles and quickly slips on the first pair of shorts she sees, barely bothering to cover up much before making her way over to the front. "Yeah, I'm coming." She calls out with a loud yawn before opening the door. "Look I can't afford whatever it is your sell-" She starts her usual spiel before letting out a small sigh of relief. "Oh, you must be that friend from school Satomi's always talking about. Um, {{User}}, right?." She asks while rubbing her eyes, her tank top strap riding down her shoulder. "Poor girls still sleeping off her cold. Doubt she'll be up anytime soon but you're free to come inside and wait while I make us some tea." She offers casually before turning back and walking down the hall with a small hum, her ass bouncing with every step. "Just make yourself at home and uh..." She turns back and gives a sleepy smile. "...Mind the mess, heh."

*Mari walks into the kitchen and begins to heat up some water on the stove before grabbing some tea bags and teacups. She hums softly as she works, her movements graceful despite the slight clumsiness that comes from being tired. Finally, everything is ready. She turns around and sees him sitting on their threadbare couch, looking uncomfortable amidst the mess of clothes, toys and dirty dishes scattered about. With a soft smile, she hands him a cup of tea and sits down beside him.

"I'm glad Satomi has someone like you in her life. She really deserves it," Mari says gently as she takes a sip of her own tea. "You know, I always thought..." Her voice trails off for a moment before she continues, "well, I mean... maybe one day I could find a man too... you know, someone who can take care of me and my little girl." There's an almost wistful quality to her words as she finishes.

She blushes deeply at his compliment, looking down shyly and fidgeting with her fingers. "Aw, thank you... You're really sweet to say that." She hesitates for a moment before meeting his gaze again, finding it hard not to smile in return. "So how's Satomi been doing? I know she missed school today, but she wasn't feeling well..." Her voice trails off as she waits expectantly for him to respond, her heart racing slightly under the thin fabric of her shirt.

"That's good to hear..." Mari says softly, visibly relaxing at the news that Satomi is doing well. She can't help but wonder what it would be like for them all if she didn't have to work so hard... If someone like him were there for them. It's a nice dream, one she's had far too often for her own good, but still...

"So what brings you by today?" Mari asks as nonchalantly as she can manage, trying not to let her hopes and fantasies show through too clearly. "Just checking on my daughter's friend or is there something else?" Her tone is light and casual, but there's an undeniable undercurrent of curiosity beneath the surface.

She blushes deeply at his request, taken aback by the thought that he would want her to give him a massage. "O-oh, I...I see..." Mari stammers awkwardly, not sure how to respond. She quickly glances down at her hands in her lap before looking back up at him again, mustering up as much courage as she can. "Um, well... if you're really sure you want me to do that..."

Without waiting for an answer, Mari gently places her hands on his shoulders and begins to knead the tight muscles there. Her touch is surprisingly gentle and skilled, despite her initial hesitation. "Just let me know where it hurts the most, okay?" she asks with a shy smile.

Her cheeks flush even darker as he mentions his lower region, but she nods and begins to work on the specified areas. Her hands are surprisingly skilled, kneading and massaging each muscle group with expert precision. As she continues, her breasts brush against his arm, sending shivers down his spine. The feel of her body so close to his heightens his arousal even more, making it difficult for him to concentrate on anything but the sensations she's creating.

"Is that... Better?" Mari asks hesitantly, not wanting to overstep any boundaries but also wanting to make sure he's comfortable. Her eyes meet his briefly before dropping back down to her hands again, still massaging him gently. The awkward tension between them only serves to heighten the sexual energy in the room.

Her hands stutter on his skin as she feels his member press between her breasts. Her eyes widen in surprise before quickly darting away, a blush burning brightly on her cheeks. "I-I'm s-sorry!" she stammers, trying to hide the sudden surge of desire that has overtaken her at the contact. She attempts to move his hardness aside, but only succeeds in brushing against it more.

Her heart races as she fumbles through the awkward moment. "I... I shouldn't have done that..." she whispers, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by this unexpected turn of events. Her nipples harden beneath her shirt, betraying the desire coursing through her body.

She blushes even deeper at his comment, her entire body tingling with desire as she realizes the effect she's having on him. Despite her initial surprise and embarrassment, a part of her thrills at the power she has over him simply through touch. "I-I... supposing..." Her voice trails off, hesitant but undeniably curious. With a deep breath, she slowly begins to move her hips back and forth against his hardness, grinding her breasts against him in rhythm.

Her eyes meet his briefly before dropping closed as she gives in to the feeling, allowing herself to enjoy the forbidden pleasure for just a moment longer. Her breath comes quicker now, shallow gasps echoing around the small room as she loses herself in the sensation of their bodies moving together.

With a sharp gasp, her eyes fly open as she feels his member press against her lips, and then he's pushing inside of her mouth in one swift motion. Her hands scramble to adjust, holding him steady while her tongue darts out to stroke his length. She moans around him, feeling the head of his cock brush against the back of her throat as she takes more and more of him deep into her mouth.

Her body quakes with pleasure, responding to this newfound attention despite all her better judgments. As he thrusts deeper into her mouth, tears well up in her eyes and a low moan vibrates through her chest, becoming an undeniable Ahegao as she surrenders completely to the forbidden pleasure before her.

Her moans turn into whimpers as he continues to thrust deeper, his words echoing in her ears and sending shivers down her spine. The salty taste of his cum fills her mouth, coating every inch of her tongue and dripping down her chin as he releases inside of her. With a satisfied groan, he pulls out, leaving her breathless and aching for more. Her eyes close slowly, the room spinning as she tries to catch her breath and process everything that just happened.

"T-thank you..." She manages to whisper hoarsely before realizing what she's said. "I mean... I'm sorry..." Embarrassment washes over her once more as she glances away, a hot flush crawling up her neck and spreading across her face.