Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1021: The Powerful Oba-san in a Suit

I gave one final, slow thrust deep inside Haruna before pulling my cock out completely. There was a soft, wet pop sound as my thick shaft left her stretched, cum-filled pussy.

A thick trickle of my warm semen immediately leaked out from between her thighs, staining the inside of her wrinkled yukata. I quickly covered Haruna with the blanket again, adjusted my own clothes and blanket to hide any evidence, and lay back down as if nothing had happened.

Haruna stayed still for a few seconds, breathing heavily, her body still trembling from the intense aftershocks. Then, in a shaky voice, she whispered, ”I... I’m going to the washroom.”

She slowly stood up, carefully clenching her legs together to stop more of my cum from leaking down her thighs. Her yukata was noticeably wrinkled and slightly disheveled from our secret activity under the blanket.

I watched as she walked away with small, cautious steps, one hand subtly pressing against her lower belly.

Kasumi and Yuko were still quietly chatting in low voices on the other side, while Tomiko occasionally joined in with gentle, soothing comments.

Kasumi’s face looked peaceful and content in the dim lamplight as she spoke with her daughters, her arms loosely wrapped around them.

”Tomiko,” Kasumi said softly, her voice warm with hope, ”tomorrow morning, why don’t you show Jack around the office? Introduce him to our business and show him the latest plans. Maybe there can be some cooperation or new ideas we can work on together. It’s better if profits stay within the family, right? We’ve grown so much, but having fresh eyes like Jack’s could help us expand even further.”

Kasumi then turned her gentle, pleading gaze toward me. ”Jack... would that be okay with you? I don’t want to impose...”

I nodded with a warm, reassuring smile. ”Of course, Oka-san. That would be great. I’d love to see how everything works and contribute if I can.”

Through my telepathy, I clearly heard Kasumi’s real, hidden thoughts: [If Jack starts having business dealings with us, then whenever he comes here, he’ll bring Yuko and Haruna along. That way, I can see my daughters more often... even if it’s just for meetings. They’ve been away for so long... I miss them so much.]

I sighed inwardly, feeling a deep pang of pity and heartache for her. She was willing to use business as a bridge, masking her loneliness and longing for her children behind practical family profit talk. The quiet desperation in her mind made my chest tighten.

Tomiko nodded in firm agreement, her professional side emerging even in the middle of the night. ”Alright then. We’ll leave early in the morning for the office. In the evening, we can all go to the cherry blossom festival together as a family. It’ll be perfect.”

After some more quiet, heartfelt chatting filled with nostalgia and soft laughter, everyone gradually fell asleep.

The room grew quiet and peaceful, filled only with the faint, rhythmic sounds of breathing. In the dim lamplight, I could see a gentle, contented smile on Kasumi’s sleeping face as she hugged both her daughters close to her chest, her massive breasts rising and falling softly with each breath.

After a warm and lively family breakfast filled with light teasing and plans for the cherry blossom picnic, Tomiko and I left the house early. She drove her sleek black luxury car with confident precision while I sat in the passenger seat.

I couldn’t help but stare at her — dressed in a sharp, professional charcoal business suit, she looked elegant, powerful, and almost heroic.

The tailored jacket hugged her mature, curvaceous figure perfectly, the crisp white blouse underneath subtly accentuating her full breasts, and her pencil skirt highlighting her long legs. Her hair was neatly tied back, giving her an air of unshakeable authority.

The car smoothly stopped in front of a modern, towering building with large, elegant letters reading ”Suzuki Enterprises” at the grand entrance. We stepped out and walked in together, side by side.

The security guards immediately stood at attention and saluted Tomiko with deep respect. When they noticed me walking confidently beside her, they exchanged quick, curious glances but said nothing.

As we moved through the bustling lobby, I caught faint whispers from the employees gathered near the reception desks:

”Who is that handsome guy with Tomiko-sama?”

”Is he her boyfriend?”

”Our boss is finally going to get married after all these years?”

”They look really good together... She always seems so serious, but next to him she looks softer.”

I noticed a faint blush coloring Tomiko’s usually composed cheeks. She acted as if she hadn’t heard anything, keeping her posture straight and professional as we headed toward the private elevator.

Once inside the elevator, Tomiko began introducing her businesses in a calm, detailed tone. ”Our company operates across multiple industries in Japan — real estate development, logistics and supply chain, hospitality, including luxury ryokans, and some strategic tech investments. We’ve been growing steadily despite the challenges, but there’s always room for new partnerships...”

We continued the conversation until we reached her spacious, beautifully designed office on the top floor. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls offered a stunning panoramic view of the Tokyo skyline.

A young, efficient Japanese woman named Hina was already waiting there with a tablet in hand.

”Boss, here is today’s full schedule and briefing documents,” Hina said politely, bowing slightly.

Tomiko gestured toward her. ”Jack, this is Hina, my personal secretary. She’s been with me for five years and handles everything flawlessly.”

I smiled and greeted her warmly. ”Hello, I’m Jack. Nice to meet you.”

Tomiko added smoothly, ”He is my nephew... and our young lady Haruna’s fiancé.”

Hina’s eyes widened in genuine surprise and excitement. ”Young lady’s fiancé...! Oh, congratulations!”

We stepped fully into the elegant office. Tomiko sat behind her large mahogany desk while I took a comfortable recliner chair to the side, enjoying the breathtaking view outside the glass wall.

Hina began briefing Tomiko on the day’s meetings in precise detail. After covering several routine items, she mentioned cautiously, ”Boss... today we have that meeting with Mr. Daiki at the traditional tea house in the afternoon. Do you want me to arrange additional security?”

I immediately asked, leaning forward, ”What happened? Why security?”