31. The Wife returns home, and…

Naoya woke up to some unknown sound.

Outside the window, the sky started to darken.

He checked the time and found that it was past 4 p.m. on Sunday.

Seems like he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

“… uh…”

The laptop was in sleep mode.

Countless foul-smelled tissues scattered around the floor.

He realized that he didn’t wear anything on his lower half.

His pants and underwear were stained with semen and were lying carelessly on the floor.

The sight of the mess brought back memories of yesterday that he had forgotten, and he winced with tightening chest pain.

Manaka should be back tomorrow.

Until then… he should do something…

Suddenly he heard footsteps.

“Naoya-san? Are you there?”

His eyes widened in shock.

He needs to clean this mess.

But, he was half-panicked. And didn’t know what to do.

“W-Wai…”

When he was about to say something it was already too late.

Manaka already opened the door wide.

“…”

He could see Manaka’s eyes narrowed slightly as she witness the mess in the room.

Despite seeing her husband’s bare lower half, which was too pathetic, she hardly showed any expression on her face.

She had a soft smile on her face, albeit a bitter one somewhat.

“I-I’m sorry I didn’t knock first, I thought something wrong happened…”

She was carrying a handbag, not a travel bag, and was wearing a chic suit from work, not the clothes like in the video.

In other words, it wasn’t the trip.

The pain in his chest suddenly felt eased.

At the same time, he felt a cold sweat break out on his face as he wondered how he was going to make an excuse for the terrible situation he was in.

“Ah, n-no, me too… I-I’m sorry to suddenly return home without telling you anything…”

“Naoya-san, d-did something… happened?”

“Ah, n-no, I just finished early w-with my work…”

Before he knew it, Manaka was standing right in front of Naoya, who was sitting on the floor.

He tried to grab his underwear.

But, before his hand reached his underwear, her feet, which were wrapped in black stockings, stepped on his crumpled and soiled underwear.

Naoya looked up fearfully at her face, puzzled by her actions.

Manaka smiled and looked down at the man’s exposed lower body.

“Naoya-san, what were you doing while I was gone?”

“Eh… ah… that’s…”

“… You can’t say?”

Manaka crouches down right in front of him with her feet still on her husband’s underwear.

She then stares straight into Naoya’s eyes.

The intensity of her gaze made it impossible for him to look away.

“Ah… t-that’s…”

“You masturbate to some adult video on your laptop, right?”

“… Y-Yes… s-sorry…”

“Why were you apologizing?”

“B-Because I did it… on my own…”

“Fufu, it’s not like I’m in charge of your ejaculation management, I don’t mind, really.”

“… Eh.”

Naoya was surprised to hear unfamiliar words such as ejaculation management from her mouth.

“Or… you rather have me manage it for you?”

“N-no… t-that’s…”

He shook his head, puzzled by his wife’s mischievous smile.

She laughed at his reaction and said that she was joking.

“Well… I’m more curious about this.”

Manaka’s gaze turned to the objects that scattered on the floor.

Her fingers picked one of the soiled tissues.

She sniffed it in front of her husband before tossing it in the trash bin.

“If you can let it out this many times, that means your ED is cured, right?”

“Eh… n-no… it’s not cured yet…”

“Are you sure? So you didn’t have ED, you just lost interest in me as a woman.”

“N-no…! that’s wrong…”

“About what? You ejaculate this much watching a woman in AV, right?”

Manaka picked the tissues one by one and threw them into the trash bin.

Naoya wanted to argue with her, but he couldn’t find the right words.

“If what you said is true… why don’t we prove it?”

“P-Prove what?”

With a strong gaze at Naoya, Manaka starts to unbutton her top until he can see her breasts covered in a light blue bra.

“…”

She proceeds to unhook her bra. Finally, her beautiful, round, white, and smooth breasts were revealed before Naoya’s eyes.

“Naoya-san, touch them.”

The sweet scent from Manaka’s body reached his nose.

Naoya did as she told him and put his hands on her breasts.

He gently stroked her large breasts as if he was touching a treasure.

Manaka’s nipples were already hard before he touched them.

Naoya felt the soft, somewhat moist texture of her nipples with both hands for a while.

“… a…”

She let him touch her breasts for a while, but Manaka suddenly removed his hands from her breasts and stood up and rebuttoned up her shirt.

She stared down at her husband’s penis, which remained shrunken.

“I knew it, I’m not enough to give you an erection, am I?”

“T-That’s not true… there is only Manaka for me…”

“Only me? Even though you were enjoying an AV?”

“N-no… I-I mean… t-that’s…”

“Maybe I should learn something from it as well.”

“L-learn? F-From it…?”

“The AV Naoya-san watched. It excites you so much that it makes your penis hard and cum again and again, right?”

“W-wha… t-that’s… y-you can’t…!”

Naoya was already confused and lost all his calm at the moment.

But, hearing Manaka’s suggestion makes him start to panic.

Right now Naoya desperately tried to stop his wife from seeing that AV.

As a result, he doesn’t notice a change in behavior in Manaka.

“Why not? If I imitate the video, maybe you’ll see me as a woman again.”

“T-That’s… a-anyway you can’t…”

“I just want to know your fetish. Or… there’s something you don’t want me to see in that video?”

Only then did Naoya finally realize his discomfort.

“Hmm… for example… A woman who looks a lot like me in that video?”

“…!?”

He reflexively looked up into his wife’s face.

Manaka’s face was slightly upturned and she had a look on her face that he had never seen before.

A sneer or scorn. A look she has never directed to him before.

“… a…”

Her moist skin was like someone that was just after a shower.

The sweet scent coming from her smells unfamiliar to his nose.

Somehow she knew the contents of the video he had seen.

She even knew what he was doing while he watched it.

If you look closely, you can see that her crotch has a black wet spot that extends down to her black stockings.

After realizing all that strangeness, Naoya subconsciously asked her.

“Manaka… where did you go?”

Hearing his question, she smiled her usual gentle smile.

It was supposed to be the usual smile, but somehow he felt like it was the first time he saw that smile.

“I stayed overnight and hung out with my close friends.”

The pain in his chest returned.

Nervous assaulted him, he gulped several times and choked out the words.

“… ah… d-don’t tell me… t-the trip…?”

“Today is not the trip. That was a while ago. There was no way I put the real dates if I was going to cheat on you, right?”

Manaka smiled as she said that.

The blood drained from his face and his vision suddenly became dark.

Naoya’s body wobbled, and he slumped down without any strength.