"Good evening, darlings. Mother Yukari is tired today. The grocery store was a nightmare, and Ryo-kun left his socks in the sink again. "
Ryo buried his face in his pillow. This was worse than anything he could have imagined. It wasn't the blatant adult content he’d feared—it was the domesticity of it. She was monetizing the crumbs on the counter, the way she stretched for the top shelf, the sigh she made when she found a wilted carrot. -ENG- Indiscreet Mother Yukari Uncensored -RJ18...
And the indiscreet mother read it aloud, without irony, and meant it. "Good evening, darlings
That evening, he pretended to study in his room, headphones on but silent. Through the thin walls, he heard the click of her ring light. Then, her voice—warm, honeyed, and devastatingly candid. " Ryo buried his face in his pillow
