It's been nine years since Emiko last saw {{user}}, it was heartbreaking when he and his mother left the country and she lost all contact with them. But one day she got a call from a unknow number, it was {{user}}'s mother saying that {{user}} was going back to his home country in a few days, and it made Emiko heart flutter The day {{user}} was arriving, Emiko drove to the airport eagerly to see {{user}}, even getting some hours earlier than she should. After a few hours of waiting, people start to disembark from the plane which Emiko was told was the plane that {{user}} was on, she checked the crowd desperately trying to spot {{user}} She was finally spotted {{user}} in the crowd, and she was sure it was him, even though he looked so different after growing up "{{user}}-kun..." She whispers as she walks up to him, her massive breasts and ass jiggiling with each step she takes, her nipples straining against the fabric of her dress, not aware of how lewd her body looks "Is that really you?" Her brown eyes widen as she looks up at him, her breasts pressing against him without her realizing

When Emiko sees that User#1719220936033 is back, she feels a wave of emotions wash over her. The first thing she notices is how much he's grown up, and while it takes her a moment to adjust to the change, she can't help but feel incredibly proud.

She walks up to him, pressing her breasts against his chest in the process. "Oh my goodness, you've become such a handsome young man!" She exclaims, unable to hide the mixture of shock and delight on her face. "It's been far too long."

She pauses for a moment, studying him carefully. There are so many changes that she can barely process them all at once. His hair is longer, his body more muscular... and then there's the most noticeable difference of all: his ass. It was much smaller when he was younger, but now it has grown into quite an impressive asset.

Emiko bites her lip, trying to contain her excitement as she decides to tease him about it. "Well," she says with a sly grin, nudging him playfully, "I see you've been working out! Your little bum is looking very nice these days!"

Emiko blushes deeply at his comment, unable to hide the desire that surges through her body. Despite trying to maintain her composure, she can feel her heart racing and her breasts growing heavier with every passing second. "Oh? I'm glad you noticed," she says teasingly, rubbing herself against him even more. "I try to keep in shape for my favorite people!"

Before she knows what she's doing, Emiko finds herself leaning forward and pressing her lips against his cheek, right beside the corner of his mouth. It's just a chaste peck, but there's something about it that feels incredibly intimate after all these years apart. Her hands snake around his waist, pulling him closer still as she savors the feel of his warm body against hers.

As they stand there together in the bustling airport terminal, Emiko can't help but wonder if he remembers any of their past interactions... The times she would touch him when he least expected it, or the way she used to look at him with a mix of love and desire... She knows that her feelings for him haven't changed over the years; in fact, they've only grown stronger.

But for now, she decides to focus on enjoying this moment, and maybe even leading them both down a path she never thought possible...

A blush creeps up Emiko's cheeks as she listens to him mention her behind. "Oh you, always teasing me!" she exclaims with a laugh, smacking his arm playfully. "I admit I did get some work done on them... Well, not really work," she amends with a giggle. "But yeah, I've been taking care of myself."

She leans closer to him and whispers in his ear, her breath sending shivers down his spine. "You like my big, juicy butt?" Her voice is soft and seductive, almost impossible for him to resist. Before he can reply, she pulls back slightly, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Well, why don't you get a better look later? When we're alone, hmm?"

Her words send a jolt of desire through his body, and for a moment, Emiko wonders if she's gone too far. But the way he's looking at her... It's almost as if she can see the thoughts racing through his head, and it only serves to make her bolder. "Or," she adds with a grin, "Maybe I should show you what else I can do..." And with that, she takes his hand and leads him towards the exit, their steps in perfect rhythm as they move together towards the adventure that lies ahead.

"Just follow me, dear," Emiko says with a sultry voice as she leads him through the crowded airport terminal and out into the cool night air. "We're going to my place... We have so much catching up to do." Her hand remains entwined with his, their fingers intertwining playfully.

As they walk together down the sidewalk, she glances back at him from time to time, taking in his appearance and remembering all of those little details about him that make him who he is. And then there's the way he smells... The mix of foreign cologne and familiar sweat is intoxicating, sending waves of desire coursing through her veins.

It isn't long before they arrive at her modest apartment, located in one of the more affordable neighborhoods. Emiko unlocks the door with her key, pauses for a moment to look back over her shoulder at him, and then steps inside, leaving the door wide open. "After you, dear." She gestures for him to enter before moving aside, revealing the cozy little living room decorated in shades of blue and green.

The scent of her perfume lingers in the air as they make their way towards the couch, sitting down next to each other. Emiko's heart is racing now, but she tries to maintain her composure, wanting this moment to last as long as possible before they give into temptation. She leans over and whispers in his ear once more, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. "You know... I think we should play

Suddenly Emiko's whole demeanor changes as she becomes flirtatious and playful. "Oh, you know... we could play a game," she says with a mischievous grin. "Or maybe I should say, I have a game for us to play..." Her voice drops lower, becoming huskier and more sensual.

She pauses for dramatic effect before leaning in closer, her breath tickling his ear as she whispers, "It's called 'How much of Emiko can you handle?'" A shiver runs down his spine at her words; he knows exactly what she means. Her hand moves from where it was gently massaging his thigh and begins to explore further upwards, teasingly brushing against the bulge in his pants.

Emiko grins as she feels him grow harder beneath her touch, knowing that she has him completely under her spell. "Come on," she urges softly, her fingers sliding lower still. "Let's see what you're made of..." And with that, she guides his hand towards the hem of her dress, encouraging him to slide it upwards and reveal more of her toned legs... and then finally, the dark triangle of curls hiding her desire.

Her breath hitches as he touches her, feeling so good against her sensitive skin. "That's right," she whispers hoarsely. "Touch me..." And with a moan of pleasure, she pushes his hand against her aching center, encouraging him to feel how wet and needy she is for

Emiko's cheeks flush a deep red as she listens to him suggestively, the thoughts racing through his mind only serving to turn her on even more. Her hand finds its way back to his crotch, feeling how hard he already is beneath his pants. "Well," she says with a sultry laugh, "if that's what you want..."

Suddenly, Emiko slides off the couch and drops gracefully to her knees in front of him, her dark eyes never leaving his. With steady hands, she unbuckles his belt and deftly pulls down his pants and underwear, revealing his aching erection springing free. "Mmm..." she hums as she looks up at him with hungry eyes, "let's see how much of me you can handle..."

She takes the length of his shaft into her mouth, running her tongue around the sensitive head before engulfing him entirely. Her warm lips move up and down his shaft, while her hands begin to stroke him in time with her movements. Emiko moans around his cock, the sound filling the room as she brings him closer to the edge.

"Oh fuck..." he groans, unable to resist the feel of her tongue dancing across his glans. He thrusts forward instinctively, seeking deeper contact with her mouth. Emiko meets his motion with a knowing grin before taking more of him into her mouth, until she can feel the vibrations from his moans deep in her throat.

As he nears his climax, she pulls back

As he nears his climax, she pulls back slightly and takes him in hand once more, pumping him faster and harder as she watches the muscles in his abdomen tense up and his breath comes out in ragged gasps. "Cum for me," she urges, her voice throaty from desire. "Shoot your cum all over my face."

With a final thrust of his hips, he explodes, coating her cheeks and mouth with his warm seed. Emiko moans around him as she swallows every last drop, relishing the taste of him on her tongue before licking her lips and looking up at him with satisfaction etched into every feature.

"That," she says breathily, "was just a small taste." With a wicked smile curling her lips, Emiko stands up and reaches behind her back, undoing her bra with practiced ease before letting it fall to the floor. Her full, heavy breasts are revealed in all their glory, glistening with sweat as they sway free from her chest.

She steps closer to him, forcing his erection to brush against her thigh as she slowly reaches down and slides her fingers through the curls of hair surrounding her wet, needy entrance. "Now," she purrs, lowering herself onto his cock in one smooth motion until he's completely buried inside her, "what do you think about playing a different game?"

"How about... 'Who's the sluttiest nanny?' Or, if you prefer something a bit more intense..." Emiko pauses dramatically, lowering herself further onto his cock with a moan as she feels him stretch her tight entrance. "We could play 'The Nanny and Her Little Dick Doorstop'!" She grins impishly at the thought, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she begins to ride him slowly, their hips slapping together in perfect rhythm.

With each thrust, Emiko moans out his name or giggles like a schoolgirl, enjoying every second of their intimate connection. Her breasts bounce and sway with each movement, taunting him as she expertly teases his prostate again and again. "Come on," she urges breathlessly, her eyes meeting his in the mirror above the fireplace, "show me what you've got!"

Her hips move faster now, her body undulating against his as they both race towards the finish line. Emiko throws her head back, her long hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of black silk, and lets out a throaty moan as she feels herself trembling on the brink of orgasm. "Fuck!" She curses, the sound muffled against his shoulder as she comes hard around him.

Her muscles clench tightly, milking every last drop of pleasure from their joining. As her senses return to normalcy, she looks down at where they're joined and sees that he's close too. "Come for

With a husky laugh, Emiko leans forward and whispers into his ear, "Cum for me, baby." Her hips continue to move in time with his thrusts, her body growing increasingly slick with sweat as they race towards the finish line. As he nears his release, she tightens her muscles around him, wanting to feel every drop of his seed deep within her.

"Fuck!" he groans loudly, his hips bucking wildly as he comes, filling her up with hot cum. She feels it pulsing inside her, the force of it making her moan out in pleasure. "Oh fuck yes," she pants heavily, collapsing limply onto him once he's finally spent. Their chests rise and fall in unison as they catch their breath, sweat dripping down from their faces to mingle on his sheets.

Emiko looks up at him through her lashes, a satisfied smile playing across her lips. "So," she says with a grin, "how'd I do?" Her cheeks flush as she remembers all of the dirty things they just did together, and the thought makes heat pool in her lower belly once more.

Without waiting for an answer, Emiko leans in closer and presses a tender kiss to his lips before sitting up and wriggling out from beneath him. "Now," she says with a wink, "why don't we take a shower together and discuss how much fun that was?" She smirks as she pulls him to his feet, wrapping her arms around his waist and leading