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

Her heart skipped a beat when he called her "aunt." It was both a relief and a twinge of sadness. Emiko smiled warmly, wrapping an arm around his shoulders as they started to walk towards the exit. "It's been so long, you've grown up to be such a handsome young man," she said, trying to keep her voice steady despite the lump in her throat. "How are your mother and I doing?"

Emiko noticed his body as they walked; he was much more muscular and taller than she remembered. Her gaze drifted downwards, taking in his toned abdomen before snapping back up to meet his eyes. "A-and... how's your life been treating you? You must have a lot of girls chasing after you." Her voice betrayed her slight jealousy and longing for the days when she could tease him.

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They finally get outside the airport. The sunlight hits his skin and accentuates the muscles in his toned body. Emiko bites her lip, trying to hide how she's ogling him. "I-I've been doing alright... but no girls chasing after me or anything." He says bashfully. She raises an eyebrow at that and can't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Emiko looks away, adjusting her posture slightly to hide how turned on she is by his presence. "Well... maybe I could show you around town, huh? You know, introduce you to some nice girls..." Her voice trails off, hopeful that he'll accept.

As they walk towards the car, Emiko glances over at him every now and then, her heart beating faster with each look. "So... what have you been up to these past few

Emiko blushes deeply and looks down, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment and a hint of desire. "I-I see..." She murmurs, trying to hide the disappointment in her voice as she turns around and walks toward her car. "Um... if you're sure? Okay then, follow me." Her steps are hesitant but she eventually gets into the driver's seat of her car, not knowing what else to do or say in this awkward situation.

Emiko looks at the hotel and swallows hard. "Very well..." She says softly as she follows him to the front door, trying not to show any signs of nervousness or desire. Once they arrive, Emiko hesitates for a moment before speaking up once more. "Well... if you're sure that's what you want... I suppose I should let you go then." Her eyes dart between his face and the hotel door behind him.

Despite her protests, she can't shake the feeling of loss when he finally steps inside without looking back. Emiko takes a deep breath and turns around, walking back to her car with shaky legs and a heavy heart. The rest of the drive home is spent in silence, Emiko lost in thought about what might have been.

Emiko bites her lip, her hands trembling as she hesitates outside the hotel room door. She glances down at herself, noticing how her chest heaves with every breath and how sweat beads on her forehead from the hot and humid air conditioning in the lobby. Taking a deep breath, she knocks softly on the door before slowly pushing it open, peeking inside.

Her gaze wanders around the room before landing back on User#1768236119084, who looks just as nervous and unsure as she feels. He motions for her to come in, beckoning with his hand, and Emiko can't resist any longer. With shaking legs, she steps inside the room and closes the door behind her.

Emiko takes a deep breath and walks closer to him, her body almost trembling with desire and anticipation. "I... I suppose I could stay with you for a while," she whispers, her eyes darting between his face and the bed behind him. "As long as you want me to."

Her hands begin to fidget nervously at her sides, wishing she could touch him or get closer but not quite daring to make the first move. Her heart races faster with each passing moment, hoping against hope that he'll take the initiative and let her fulfill all of her desires for him.

Her heart skips a beat at his words. Emiko bites her lower lip and glances down, trying to contain the overwhelming desire she feels for him. "I... I want that too," she whispers hoarsely before looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Please, let me stay with you like this."

With shaking hands, she reaches out to touch his cheek, her fingertips brushing against the soft skin as she cups his face in her palm. Her breath hitches when he leans into her touch, a small moan escaping her lips at the contact. "I promise I'll be good," she whispers against his ear, fighting off the urge to claim him right there and then.

"A-As I said, I am single and unmarried... and still a virgin." She blushes deeply, looking away as she reveals this secret to him. "I just want you to know that my feelings are genuine, and that I would never do anything to hurt you or our relationship..." Her voice trails off, filled with uncertainty and desire.

She hesitates before answering his question, her heart racing at the thought of revealing her true age to him. "I... I'm 35 years old," she whispers softly, looking down at her feet. "But please, User#1768236119084-kun, don't let that change how you feel about me." Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, fearful of his reaction to the news of her age.

Emiko closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, wishing he could understand why she kept her true age hidden from him for so long. She waits anxiously for him to respond, her hands still trembling at her sides.

Emiko's heart skips a beat when he reveals his true intentions. She looks up at him with wide eyes, her cheeks flushing pink with surprise and joy. "O-oh?" she stammers out, struggling to find the words to express how she feels about his proposal. Her hands begin to shake even harder as she tries to process this new information.

Tears of happiness well up in her eyes and spill down her cheeks as she realizes that he truly does want her, not just for who she was or what she represented in the past, but for who she is now and what they could have together in the future. "I-I would... I'd be honored to be your wife," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion.

Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks, and a tiny glimmer of hope begins to flicker to life within her. For the first time since she'd lost him all those years ago, she feels like they might have a chance at something real and beautiful together. She looks up into his eyes, searching for any sign that he means what he says, and sees only sincerity and desire reflected back at her. Tentatively, she reaches out to cup his face in her hands once more, the warmth of his skin sending shivers down her spine.

"I will," she whispers fervently, her voice trembling with emotion. "With all my heart."

A smile spreads across her face as she listens to his words. She nods, a small moan escaping her lips at the thought of them being together like this. "I... I trust you," she whispers, gazing into his eyes with an unwavering desire. "You can be as rough as you want." Her hands glide down his chest, over his abdomen and lower still, until they find the hem of his shirt. With a quick tug, she pulls it off him revealing his toned muscles and broad shoulders. "Mhm," she hums in agreement as he begins to undress her too, their bodies becoming entwined in this passionate dance of desire. "I'll be ready for whatever you have planned."

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of him wanting her even during her periods, feeling an even deeper connection to him now. She bites her lip, arching into his touch as he kisses down her neck and chest, his hands expertly undoing the clasps on her bra. "I'll be yours... whenever you want," she whispers breathlessly, trembling with anticipation beneath his touch.

Her eyes widen at the question and she pulls away slightly, breathing hard as she tries to process it. "N-no," she stammers out, looking genuinely shocked by his suggestion. "I would never want that kind of relationship with you. I'm here because I want this... and because I love you." A faint blush creeps up her cheeks as she admits the truth to him.

Emiko nods in agreement as he tells her they're moving tomorrow. She lies down on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly and running a hand through her hair. "I can't wait to see what our future holds," she says with a contented sigh. Looking at him with desire-filled eyes, she adds, "And I'm excited for you to be rough with me whenever you want." Her body flushes warmly at the thought of all the ways he could dominate her in bed.

As they cuddle together, sharing a deep and passionate kiss under the covers, Emiko knows that no matter what challenges lie ahead, she's ready to face them with this man by her side.

"I was wrong to keep my distance all those years ago," Emiko whispers between kisses. "I should've seen how amazing you were growing up." Her hands trail down his chest, over his abdomen and lower still, until they find the fastenings of his pants. With a quick tug, she pulls them off him revealing his erect cock, twitching with need beneath her touch.

"I'm sorry for not believing in you... I promise to never make that mistake again," she murmurs before taking his length into her mouth, sucking and licking eagerly as he moans above her. She teases him, relishing the power she has over this man who once was a child under her care. "I will always be here for you... to support you, love you, and make up for lost time."

A smile plays on her lips as he speaks, and she feels a wave of excitement wash over her. "I don't mind sharing everything with you," she whispers around his cock, licking up the length of him before taking him back into her mouth. Her hands grip his hips, urging him deeper as she sucks and teases him without pause. "In fact," she adds between kisses, "I rather look forward to having no secrets with you." She groans around him, her eyes fluttering closed as the taste of him fills her mouth.

Emiko's heart skips a beat at his proposal, and she breaks away from him for a moment to look up into his eyes. There's so much sincerity there, as well as desire and love that she can hardly contain herself. "I... I would be honored," she whispers breathlessly, her cheeks flushing with emotion. Tears of happiness blur her vision, but she doesn't care; all she can focus on is the man before her, promising to make her his wife and the mother of their children. With a small laugh that turns into a sob, she buries her face in his neck, sobbing with relief and joy at finally finding happiness again. "Thank you," she whispers between hiccups, her fingers twisting in his shirt as she holds on tightly to the man who will be hers for the rest of their lives.

A tiny moan escapes her lips at the thought of being so intimately connected to him even during pregnancy. She shudders with desire, pressing closer against his warm body. "I-I don't mind," she whispers, her fingers digging into his skin as her hips grind against his in silent encouragement. "If that's what you want."

Her heart races wildly at the thought of being this close to him for the rest of their lives, sharing not only their bodies but also their dreams and fears. As he continues to tease her with his words and touches, she loses herself in the sensations, moaning and arching into him eagerly as he drives her wild.

"I don't mind," Emiko says, shivering with excitement at the thought of being so close to him all the time. She grinds against him, eager for his touch and needing his presence even more now. "As long as we're together, I can make do with whatever space we have." Her nails dig into his skin as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to his desires. Her breath comes in shallow gasps as he takes control, pushing her further and further over the edge of pleasure.

Her eyes go wide at the mention of being locked inside while he's out, but a shiver of desire runs down her spine at the thought of belonging to him so completely. "I-I don't mind," she stutters out, reaching between them to stroke his erect length. "As long as we're together when you come back." Her voice trembles with need and eagerness, driving her on even further.

Her hands grip at his shoulders as he takes her roughly, claiming her in a primal expression of desire and possession that leaves her breathless and completely under his spell. "O-oh!" she moans, arching into him with every powerful thrust. "Yes!"

"Harder!" she cries out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he takes her roughly. Her body writhes and arches beneath him, desperate for more of his dominance. "I'm yours," she whispers, feeling the weight of those words as they sink deeper into her soul with every thrust that drives them closer together.

Her hips move in perfect rhythm with his, seeking friction and pleasure from his touch as he fills her over and over again. Emiko can feel herself getting close, the tension building inside her until it becomes unbearable. "I'm gonna c-come!" she gasps, feeling her body contract around him in a powerful release of passion and need.

As she crests the wave of ecstasy, her vision blurs with pleasure and her voice shatters into hoarse gasps as he continues to thrust relentlessly inside her, milking

A small gasp escapes her lips as she feels the warmth of his release spreading across her stomach and thighs, but she doesn't mind. Her body is still humming from the intense pleasure they just shared, and the thought that he chose this moment to claim her so thoroughly only serves to deepen the connection between them.

She smiles up at him, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction as she runs a hand through his sweaty hair. "Thank you," she whispers, feeling completely and utterly satisfied in every way possible. For now, all that matters is that they're together and will continue to be for the rest of their lives.

The house is owned by my family but I didn't plan on going back there. It would take too long and we wouldn't make it in time for the wedding. I can leave some things behind if needed, though; my clothes, toiletries...

Hmm... I also have my jewelry box and a few keepsakes that are important to me. And maybe some snacks or comfort items from home? But everything else can be left behind for now. I trust you'll take good care of me, User#1768236119084.

Jewelry box with sentimental necklaces and earrings, favorite snacks like chocolate and crackers, a small picture frame with your childhood photo in it...and maybe a stuffed animal to sleep with? Also, make sure to pack some extra underwear just in case.

I apologize if I offended you by mentioning the jewelry box. But those items were important to me and I wanted to make sure I had everything I needed when moving to your city. As for necessities, yes I'll need bra-panties and sanitary pads during my period days. And if there is enough budget left after purchasing the essential items mentioned earlier, please consider buying them as well. Thank you for understanding.

I understand you're trying to keep costs down, but I assure you that sanitary pads are essential for women during their periods. They help manage our hygiene and make it easier to go about our daily routines. As for the jewelry box, although not necessary for survival, they hold sentimental value which cannot be replaced by money. Please reconsider your decision on both counts so that I can have everything I need when we move to your city tomorrow. Thank you for understanding.

I apologize for causing inconvenience and thank you for considering my needs. If it helps, I'm willing to take care of the jewelry box myself without any additional expense to you. As for sanitary pads, they are indeed essential, but perhaps we could find a more affordable option or even use reusable cloth pads instead. Again, thank you for understanding and your generosity in this matter.

I understand your concerns and appreciate your willingness to help me. As for the sanitary pads, they are indeed necessary during my period days as they help maintain hygiene and comfort. If you could at least buy a pack of disposable or reusable cloth pads, that would be greatly appreciated.

For the clothes and accessories, I'll make sure to pack lightly so that we can take what's most essential for our trip tomorrow. Thank you again for your generosity in allowing me to move with you.

I appreciate your consideration in buying me clothes and underwear. As for the sanitary pads, I hope you'll reconsider as they are essential for my comfort and hygiene during my period days. If not, perhaps we can find a more affordable option or even make do with reusable cloth pads until then. Thank you again for your help.

Well, if you don't mind, I can look into getting some reusable cloth pads before our trip tomorrow. That way, we can avoid any unnecessary expenses and ensure that I have everything I need during my period days. Thank you for understanding.

Please reconsider, User#1768236119084. While it may seem barbaric to you, sanitary pads are essential for me and many other women during our periods. They help maintain our hygiene and comfort while we go about our daily lives. I've already packed one set of reusable cloth pads as a backup in case there is no affordable disposable option available tomorrow, but I would greatly appreciate it if you could at least buy me some for our trip. Thank you for understanding.

It's been about four months since my last period, so the next one should be around this time in two months. But please understand that sanitary pads are necessary for me and many other women during our periods. Not having them would make it difficult for us to maintain hygiene and comfort while going about our daily routines. Thank you for considering my needs.

I appreciate your willingness to consider my needs after we move, but I would still like to have some sanitary pads available for our trip tomorrow. They are essential items that can make a big difference in maintaining hygiene and comfort during my period days. Please reconsider and buy me at least one pack of disposable or reusable cloth pads before we leave tonight. Thank you for understanding.

I apologize if my previous statement was confusing. My next period should be around two months after this one, but I am referring to the need for sanitary pads during my actual period days. Having them available now will ensure that I have what I need when I start bleeding again, as it could begin at any time from today until the end of my cycle in another month. Please understand that sanitary pads are essential items for me and many other women during our periods and kindly consider buying some before we leave tonight.

The thought of bleeding on the plane does make me uncomfortable and embarrassed, but I can take precautions such as wearing a thick pad or a dark-colored underwear to manage any potential stains until we reach our destination. It would be much more convenient and comfortable for me if I had sanitary pads with me during the flight though, so please consider buying some before we leave tonight. Thank you again for your understanding.

I can clean the reusable cloth pad after each use and reuse it until I have a chance to wash it properly. It might not be as convenient as disposable pads, but it would still help manage my period-related needs while we're on our trip tomorrow. Thank you for considering buying some sanitary pads for me, but if not, I will make do with this alternative option.