The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

I slept in my bedroom bed after dinner.

I was going to sleep lightly but when I noticed it was completely dark around.

Tesh bowed his head when he woke me up shaking me asleep.

"Boy, I'm sorry about your day off. Master Mimon has arrived."

"Mm..."

The intent of the hypnotic sleep seemed to be completely in the sleep mode at night, blurring my head.

Yawning thoughtlessly, listen to Tesh explain.

"Master Mimon has just finished bathing, how would you like it?"

"I have no problem, so call Mimon. Tell Black to stay out of it."

"Yes, sir."

No way. Keep calling Mimon, 'cause he's sleepy. Goodbye, I won't do anything.

Even if I were really sleepy, I'd have you sleeping with me. Fannie hasn't been in her bedroom lately, so she hasn't had a chance to touch her skin and sleep.

After a while after Tesh leaves, the door opens without sound and a black shadow comes in. Eve in a black costume.

I'm still going to get her to watch my sex scene up close today.

After Eve in black comes in for a little while, the door is knocked. Even from a slow rhythm, it was clear that it was Mimon.

I put the ready to drink grape juice on the table I had in my hand.

"Get in."

Granting permission to enter, excuse me, Mimon came in, saying in a mosquito squeaking voice.

"Ho."

Mimon, who often walked over, wore sleeping rolls similar to bathrobes and gowns. Somehow, brandy glasses look good on me.

A moist, wet, semi-dry yellow hair was on her slightly dripping chest.

Because I was in the bath until earlier, my body thinks of the hot air.

"President... well, don't look too... I've never dressed like this before..."

Mimon lights up with one hand gently on her face boiled and reddened in the bath.

Really good. I instinctively understood that something called a hot adult woman in a bath was a very exciting element.

A good old man going to the hot springs on an affair date is so fascinating that he wonders if the purpose is to enjoy this glorious figure.

"This way."

Move your hands a little bit and invite Mimon to my sitting couch.

I put my hand on Mimon's hips as he walked in to illuminate me and directed him to sit next to me.

"Mimon, it's so beautiful. Show me better."

"Oh.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Here, don't say that. Mimon is beautiful. I'm glad you're here today."

When I kissed Chu, my tongue was greeted as it was without resistance.

"Huh... Chu... Chu..."

"Chimu...... Huh. I'm not gonna put you to bed tonight, am I?

It's a line I'd like to say once in my life. I couldn't say it in my previous life, so in this world I decided to achieve it early.

In advance, Mimon has told the Pioneering Order that he will be off tomorrow, so I can stay up plenty of nights. That's what I can do all night.

"Mr. President, let me just thank you once more before I do that. Thank you so much for your son."

Mimon bowed his head, only slightly releasing the face that was approaching him for a kiss.

Yesterday, her eldest son was recruited by the Pioneering Order. I tried to sneak up on him working, but he looked like a serious, motherly, kind son.

"Never mind. If it seems to work seriously, the children below may also be kept in the Order"

"Thank you. Thank you so much..."

Mimon lowered his head deeply and shook his hand in front of his chest.

Sleeping rolls like bathrobes can easily open your chest, so you can see your tits better from the gap.

Because the Mimon house does not have an adult man to make money from, he said, there was no room for money until Mimon was hired by the Pioneering Order, and he could not pay taxes as it were and even his citizenship was in jeopardy.

Life is expected to be considerably easier this time because the people who work for the well-paid Pioneering Order have become two of Mimon's oldest sons.

"Because of this, I want to know more about Mimon. Let's talk a little bit."

Take a goblet with grape juice left on the table in front of the couch.

I'm only twelve, so I try not to drink as much alcohol as I can for healthy growth.

"What does Mimon drink? What do you like about booze?

I subtly recommended the liquor. I'm squeezing grapes. Don't tell me I'm drinking 100% fruit juice.

To name a few types of liquor, Mimon said he wanted a glass of wine. Even women were not particularly reluctant because drinking was normal.

"Black. Wine."

When I told him so, Eve in black made him make only the sound of rubbing clothes.

Flirting like it's hard to walk, I walk out of my room.

"Mr. President, are you...?

"That's like a servant. Mimon doesn't have to worry about it. The contents are women, and I would never imitate them like I speak out. Don't worry."

It is a secret that the contents are Eve.

"Okay."

Enjoying a light body touch, Eve came back in black, clutching to open the door.

Decanter on the left hand and Eve in black with a goblet on the right hand place them on the table to try to return satisfactorily to the indoor waiting area.

Mimon tried to make a move, so I gave instructions to pour it on Eve in black.

"... isn't this... expensive?

"Never mind. Come on, cheers."

Together, the goblets made a metal-specific sound.

Mimon seemed to care about the price for a little while, but he immediately stopped thinking and drank it all up. It is a good drink.

"Ha... it's delicious"

"Right. You can drink as much as you like today."

Mimon smiled and tilted the goblet toward Eve in black.

Even Eve seemed to have figured that out what it meant to ask for a replacement, and the wine was poured immediately.

Mimon lightly thanked Eve in black and looked at the goblet with a sunny face.

"It's been a long time since I've had a glass of wine... because I've been struggling with the money, even though it's gotten a little easier since I was hired by the Order..."

Saying, Mimon put his lips on the goblet, rattled his throat and drank it all at once.

Women around here drink a lot more manly. Because I drink it luxuriously, it doesn't fit the image of a true Mimon at all. Anna from Nambonan City looked great.

Hands around her shoulder, I turn to the listener of Mimon Talk, who started pounding and overflowing.

Every time Kan, Kan, Kan, and Mimon place a goblet on the table, Decanter's wine is diminishing with horrible momentum.

The decanter was about to empty soon, so I rushed to ask Eve in black for some extra wine.

"Ever since that guy died... it's been, really, really hard..."

I drink grape juice while touching Mimon's skin, which is a little warmer.

Mimon paled and spoke of the difficulty of life since her husband's death. It's more rap than usual because of some booze help.

"You've worked so hard. I'll give you a compliment. Mimon is a fine mother."

"Is it true...?

Put your fingers through your moist hair and touch your slightly sweaty cheeks.

Mimon moistened her eyes like a girl. Purple eyes reflecting the swinging candlelight are as beautiful as amethysts.

My eyelids closed when I put my face closer to wanting to see those eyes closer.

"Huh..."

Indulge in a kiss that tastes like wine and touch the curves of a woman with her hands on the chest of a gown.

I enjoyed the melting sensation, making noises and sucking her lips.

"Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Where Mimon's tongue moved only slightly more actively, I finished kissing and let go of my lips.

A bridge of sagging and saliva stretches down and falls to her knees.

"You don't have to do this anymore. You can count on me when it's hard. I'll protect Mimon."

"……… President……"

I feel like I'm saying the same thing every time I hold it, but I think it's important to repeat this stuff.

Seeking her lips again, her tongue became entangled as if it were creeping on my tongue. It still seemed to cling to me.

Slowly we let each other off the face, she put her hands on her face to hide her blushing face. And drink up the goblet I put on the table all at once for my hand.

"When they say something that sweet, I... I'm going to get it wrong..."

Staring at this one with a stream was glossy, and the flame of a candle illuminating her wide open chest was creating her slutty appearance.