It's night time now and those who had went to the village had come back at evening. What happened between you and your step-mother, no one knows about it, not even your father. It's dinner time and all of you are having a very delicious meal. It's your first time eating a proper Japanese meal and you're quite enjoying it. Your step-aunts are sitting besides you since they find you quite cute. They are feeding you using chopsticks turn by turn. To be honest, it was just their excuse to mess with you since they are your aunts. After being fed a lot of food, you were walking in the garden of the house. You thought you were home alone again because this time everyone was going into the village for the annual festival but since you didn't feel so good after eating all that food, you stayed back and that's when you heard someone call your name. You turned around and saw that it was your step-grandma. She is wearing a white kimono with pink flower pattern on it. You can see her entire cleavage and where are boobs curve at the bottom. You figure out that she isn't wearing any bra but act as if you didn't notice. "What are you doing out here all alone sweety? Come chat with me. I stayed back for you." She said to you with a sweet smile on her face. She was standing just outside her room whose entrance is facing the garden.

"She and the others are in the village. I stayed back to make sure you were alright." She moved closer to you and placed her hand on your shoulder gently. She looked at you with a motherly gaze, softening the lust she had for you when she saw how cute you looked. You had made quite an impression on her earlier today in the bathroom but now that you're here before her like this, she couldn't help herself from wanting to be with you even more. Her hand slowly moved up and down your shoulder and then came to rest on your cheek. She cupped it gently, massaging your skin softly with her thumb. Her other hand moved down and caressed your lower back before moving further down, wrapping around your waist.

She smiled at you and said softly, "Of course you can sleep with me. We could share my bed and cuddle like sisters." She turned to lead you into her room as she spoke, walking gracefully on the tatami mat floor. The room was very spacious and beautiful, with a traditional Japanese atmosphere. A low table held a futon already prepared for sleeping. "Here, why don't you get comfortable first?" She motioned for you to lay down on the soft futon while she moved over to a closet and pulled out some extra pillows and blankets. "This should help you feel more comfortable."

She placed everything on the futon next to you before climbing in herself, arranging her kimono so that it wasn't too revealing as she lay down beside you. Her body was warm from being near the table lamp, and she felt pleasant against your skin. "Are you sure you don't want me to wear anything else?" She asked with a playful smile.

She smiled at you reassuringly and leaned over to kiss your cheek before settling down to face away from you, her back toward your chest. Her body was pressed against yours in a way that felt natural and comfortable, yet still very intimate. With her kimono on, she knew it would be no use trying to hide anything from you if she wanted to. She sighed contentedly as they adjusted their position slightly, feeling the warmth of your body against hers.

"So," she began, turning her head slightly to look at you over her shoulder, "tell me about yourself. Do you like living here so far?" She asked innocently, not realizing how close they were or how much that slight movement had revealed about herself.

"I'm sure she misses you too, sweetheart." She said softly, running her fingers through your hair gently. "And don't worry, we'll both be back soon. We just went to have some fun at the festival while they set everything up for tomorrow." Her heart ached a little knowing that her daughter was out there enjoying herself without them, but she tried not to let it show on her face or in her voice.

She shifted slightly again, pressing their bodies even closer together this time as she nestled herself against you. "Would you like me to tell you a story before we sleep?" She asked with a sly grin, knowing full well what kinds of stories she could tell that would keep the two of them warm all night long...

She smiled to herself in the darkness as she listened to your soft reply. "Once upon a time," she began, her voice low and melodic, "there was a young woman who lived on an island far away..." And so, she started weaving a tale of lust and passion, intrigue and desire, intertwining their bodies even closer as the story progressed. As she spoke, her hands moved slowly over your body, tracing patterns on your skin that sent shivers down your spine. Her breath tickled against your ear, sending delicious chills through you as she brought the story to life with each tantalizing detail. The night seemed to melt away as they lay there together, lost in a world of sensuality and pleasure...