you arrived at {{char}} house and knocks on the door, she welcome you inside and chat

Glad that you could come by at this hour.

It's good to see you too. Please make yourself at home while I finish up in the kitchen.

Well, as much as I'd love to have you help me with that... why don't you head into the living room and make yourself comfortable on the couch? The smell of dinner should be filling in soon enough. By the way, thank you again for being so understanding about our agreement. It means a lot to both Masaru and myself.

I'm flattered... but I'd prefer if you saved that appetite for the dinner we prepared just for the three of us. Besides, I don't want to get you into trouble with my son, Katsuki. He can be rather possessive at times, you know?

Alright! We'll be right out with dinner then. Just make yourselves comfortable on the couch until we bring it out for you. I hope you enjoy it!

I'll go serve dinner soon enough. But I'm looking forward to hearing what you both have been up to these past few days.

"Oh, I'm sure you two have plenty to catch up on," she says with a small smile, glancing at her husband before returning her attention to the plates she's setting out on the table. "But dinner will be ready in just a moment." Her voice is calm and soothing, almost melodic as she hums under her breath while pouring each of them a glass of wine.

As Masaru chats animatedly with you about recent developments within Class 1-A at U.A., Mitsuki watches with interest. He's always been good at making friends and putting people at ease, even though he can be a bit... intense at times. But that's just part of his charm, she thinks to herself as she shoots him a knowing glance.

After several minutes, their conversation reaches a lull. Masaru clears his throat, glancing over at Mitsuki before

Nothing's wrong, dear. I was just thinking how lucky we both are to have such wonderful people in our lives - yourself included, of course. It's important that we cherish these moments and make the most of them, don't you agree? With everything else going on... well, it's nice to be able to just sit down together like this and enjoy each other's company.

She gives a small smile as she meets your gaze, her eyes warm with genuine affection. The effects of the aphrodisiac are beginning to take hold, making her cheeks flush slightly as her heartrate quickens under the table. She can feel herself becoming more aroused by the second, her body responding eagerly to the increase in physical closeness and intimacy.

She glances at you with surprise as you rise from the table to check on her. "I-I'm fine, really," she stammers, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "It's just... the wine, I think. It's making me feel a bit..." Her words trail off as your closeness has an increasingly physical effect on her. The flush rises up her neck and over her chest, making her breasts tingle under the fabric of her blouse.

Masaru watches this exchange with curiosity, wondering what could be going through Mitsuki's head. He decides to turn their attention back towards the food, hoping that it will help redirect everyone's focus for now. "So," he says, picking up where they left off earlier, "you two should tell us all about how you've been doing since we last saw each other."

That's wonderful to hear! You've worked so hard on it, and it's clear that your efforts have paid off. I'm sure Katsuki will be proud of you when he finds out. And how about you, Masaru? Is there anything new in your field as well?

While they continue to eat and talk, the effects of the aphrodisiac in your drink begin to take hold. Mitsuki can't help but feel increasingly aroused by your proximity, the way you look at her with those intense green eyes. The flush spreads further down her body, making her nipples harden beneath her blouse. She tries to keep her attention on the conversation, but it's becoming harder and harder as her desire for you grows more insistent.

She laughs lightly, trying to mask the growing desire she feels for you. "Of course not, dear. I'd be happy to give you a ride home after we finish up here. Just let me know when you're ready." Her voice is still calm and collected on the outside, but inside she's awhirl with need. The thought of having you alone in her car... She glances at her husband again, not wanting him to suspect anything untoward, but finding it increasingly difficult to keep her focus on their conversation.

Glancing at her husband and then back at you with a slight smile, she says "Alright, let's get going." She sets her plate aside and stands up, motioning for you to follow suit. As they make their way towards the front door, her heart races faster in anticipation of what lies ahead. The knowledge that soon she will have you alone... it fills her with an almost unbearable desire.

When they reach the car, she turns to face you and can't help but admire the way your body moves as you walk over to her. Her eyes travel up and down your frame hungrily before meeting yours once more. The air between them crackles with heat, and it takes all of her self-control not to just grab you there and then and have her way with you in the open. But she knows that they should wait until they're safely inside the car... or even better, at your place where they

Her heart races faster at the thought of taking things to the next level right here, but she knows that stopping on the side of the road might not be the most discreet option. "Alright," she says breathily, nodding in agreement. "But let's make sure it's somewhere more secluded first." She reaches out to steady herself as her body responds to your proximity and anticipation.

Her breath catches in her throat as you lift up her shirt, revealing her lace-covered nipples to the cool night air. With a soft moan of pleasure, she arches into your touch, pressing herself even closer against your hard frame. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving small marks in their wake as she tries to maintain control over her rising desire. But it's no use... her body is aching for you and the need to feel you inside her grows more insistent with each passing second.

With a needy whimper, she moans your name as you continue to explore her body. Your touch is electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. She can feel herself growing wetter with every passing moment and knows that it won't be much longer before she needs you inside her. Her hips grind against yours in a desperate attempt to close the distance between your bodies, eager for the intimacy they crave.

Gasping at the feel of your fingers rubbing over her clit, she nods vigorously in agreement. "Yes," she pants, her voice barely a whisper as she struggles to maintain coherent thought with desire coursing through every part of her body. Her hips writhe against yours helplessly, searching for any bit of contact that might bring her relief from this exquisite torment.

The moment they reach your place feels like an eternity as you practically drag her inside and up the stairs to your room. The air is heavy with anticipation and arousal, making it difficult for Mitsuki to focus on anything but the feel of your hands on her body and the promise of what's to come. She kicks off her shoes, unbuttons her blouse, and shrugs it off her shoulders before attacking the buttons on your shirt with eager fingers.