Hmm...From what Camila is saying, it seems that somehow the women in this world were better and smarter than men in most activities and occupations. And it looks like that fact bothers the men in this world and makes them want to gatekeep the few things they excelled at, like sports, where an average woman would stand no chance against because of her inferior physical abilities compared to a man.
Then does that mean the women in this world were much smarter, capable, and likely to succeed in life compared to men, unlike in my previous world, where men were more dominant and were in positions of high power?
"Wait, then does that mean that this is a matriarchal world where women hold more power?" I asked even though it might sound weird for her to hear such an obvious question, since I couldn't hold back my curiosity about this world's social hierarchy.
"No, it's very much a patriarchal world where men are considered to be more superior, like it was set in the 'olden days', and is still the same now..." She said with a sigh, as if she were hoping that one day these social standards would change in favour of equality between all sexes.
A patriarchal world where women were more capable than men? How does that make sense when women have a clear advantage in this world and should hold more power because of that advantage?
Are there any rules, values, or traditions from the past that have been followed up until now that give preference to men before women, even though girls in this world are more likely to prosper compared to men, like Camila said?
I wanted to ask a few more questions about this world's social status, but I didn't want our time together to turn into a political debate, so I stopped myself and thought I would look it up later and learn about this bizarre world a bit more.
But the excited look on her face suddenly changed into one of shock, where her eyes went wide and her legs trembled, when all of a sudden she felt my hand that was on her shoulder slither its way down to her chest and start to stroke the upper part of her soft breats.
Stroke~ Rub~ Stroke~
She didn't expect me to do something so shameless as feel her up in her own house, as she simply thought I was joking around with her before. But when she actually felt my cold fingers stroke the upper part of her breasts, where both her mangos started to hang down through her clothes, she realised that I wasn't all talk and was actually doing what I said I would do.
She didn't know what to do about the current state she was in, as this situation was simply too absurd for her to give an appropriate reaction. And she just sat still in shock, as her face turned brighter by the moment while feeling her plump breasts get felt up by a boy who was young enough to be her son.
Stroke~ Caress~ Grope~
Even though I didn't know what exactly was going on in her mind at this moment, the fact that she didn't immediately scream and push me away when she felt my fingers stroking her breasts was more than enough to tell me that she didn't really mind me feeling her up and only felt conflicted about it since it happened so suddenly and because she was a woman who was already taken.
Camila definitely wasn't a person who would let anyone take advantage of her, judging by the mean look in her eyes when she talked about the pathetic men in this world, which meant that to let me do what I was doing now to her without any obvious resistance, she was somewhat accepting of me and had certain feelings towards the boy next door that she herself didn't know about, to the point that she didn't immediately reject my advances and was letting it wallow for a while.