6kv Chapter 228: Can I Touch You're Mother's Buns?
Chapter 228: Can I Touch You're Mother's Buns?
"By the way, just where did that spider run off to again?" Camila said as she came close to me and grabbed my sleeves while looking around warily. "Don't tell me it hid somewhere in the living room?...If it is like that, I'm afraid I'm going to have to fumigate the entire hall, or else I won't ever be able to have any peace of mind while I'm here."
"Well, lucky for you, you don't have to go through the effort of calling the extermination squad, since I'm pretty sure I know where it is, after seeing it fly away and slip right into a certain narrow space..." I said, which made both mother and daughter give a sigh of relief, and Bella quickly buttoned her blouse up in a fluster after seeing that her tits were still exposed to me.
"Thank God you saw where it went, Kafka or else I don't know how many sleepless nights I would've had thinking that the spider would crawl into my chest, just like it did to Bella while I'm sleeping."
Camila patted my shoulders for doing a good job, and she looked like she trusted me even more than before and looked at me as if I were her pillar of support, even though it was just because I was getting rid of a little spider.
"Well, funny that you should mention that, since the spider didn't really seem to want to wait for you to go to sleep and has actually found his next hiding place in line way before that..." I said with an awkward smile on my face as I stared at Camila's buxom bossom that was showing off a lot of snow white cleavage at the top, which Camila also saw and had a horrible premonition of where the spider went.
"W-What are you talking about, Kafka?...I-I don't understand what you're saying?" Camila asked in ignorance with a false smile on her face, putting up a brave act even though her legs were already shivering at the possibility of what I just said being true.
"No, Camila...I think you know exactly what I'm talking about, seeing as to how you're nervously looking down at your chest instead of looking up at me." I said after seeing her get distracted with her cleavage, like it was so glorious that she herself couldn't ignore how attractive it was.
"...And if you don't believe me, you can just spread your chest apart and take a peek inside, and I'm sure that our little friend will be there waving his little legs at you."
Camila's face went pale as if all her blood was drained when she heard what I said, and she looked like she was getting lightheaded from the thought of a spider in her chest.
But being the intelligent and courageous woman she was, she remembered not to do anything to agitate the spider and stay in that same position she was currently in, just like I told her daughter, unless she wanted to be bitten by a potentially venomous spider.
"But didn't you say that the spider might even die if it went to such warm places, and was the reason it came to mine?" Bella argued about the ridiculous lie I made with a serious look on her face, which was making it really hard for me to not laugh out loud.
"Well, there are some things in this world that are worth dying for, and spending time in Camila's soft bossom is definitely one that I wouldn't hesitate to accept..." I said jokingly, which made Camila look at me in wonder at how I was effortlessly flirting with her even in such a situation, while Bella looked down at her chest in indignation, like she was thinking that her own breast would be a better place to die on.
"But Kafka..." Camila suddenly whispered to me in a concerned manner, while Bella stared at her chest in a daze. "...As much as I'm fine with you looking at my breasts and touching them, since you've already seen all that could be seen and groped the places that I didn't even know could be played with..." She blushed when she thought of what happened before her daughter came.
"...What will we do about my daughter, since I don't know how she'll take her next-door neighbour laying his hands on her mother's body while her father is still around?...There's no way she'll allow it, right?...Or she might do something worse and complain to my husband if she saw such a thing happen?"
"Well, I have my ways to stop any of what's happening here from reaching your husband..." I said with a devious look in my eyes, which made her shiver at what I was thinking of doing, and she prayed that I didn't do anything to scare her daughter into silence, since she was sure that I could do it after seeing my gloomy gaze earlier.
"But I think you should first ask your daughter first for her opinion, since she might be surprisingly understanding."
"Me? Why me?" Camila asked, not willing to take on such a dangerous and awkward task.
"What? Do you want me, a person she just met today, to ask if I can grope around her mother's tits right in front of her?...Just what would she think of my intentions?" I said, even though my intentions were exactly what Bella would think.
"Fine, I'll ask her myself." Bella sighed and slowly turned her head so that she didn't disturb the spider that was supposedly hiding inside towards her daughter standing on the sofa. She then asked with a gentle smile and a soothing tone, like she was consoling a child, "Bella, honey~ Can mom ask you something that's kind of detrimental in this scary situation I'm in right now?"
"What? You can ask anything as long as you stay away from me while you have that disgusting spider on your chest." Bella said in a mocking manner now that her mother was the one who was in trouble and she was free for not helping her out earlier.