Chapter 197: Closet Pervert



She then looked up at me in a hesitant manner as her eyes roamed everywhere in shame at what she almost did, and while pulling on the hems of her apron, she meekly said,

"Well, at first, when I heard your mother's moans pop up late in the night, I was shocked at what I was hearing, and then, after realising what was going on, I became angry that you guys were having fun with one another, at the cost of my beauty sleep."

"But after trying my best to ignore the lewd noises and failing to do so in the end, I simply chose to accept that it was some kind of annoying background sound and tried to go to sleep...B-But who would've thought that while hearing Abigaille cry out like she was having the time of her life, my hands would unconsciously go towards that place, and I almost started p-playing with myself and almost did exactly what I did after hearing Abigaille's moans of sheer ecstacy..." Camila looked away in a meek manner while her face was bright red when she saw me staring at her with a flabbergasted look on my face, not believing that she was perverted enough to pleasure herself to her lover playing around with another woman, who, to make matters worse, was my own mother.

"B-But don't get me wrong, as I only almost repeated what I did yesterday and didn't actually do anything, since the moment I felt my cold hands touch that place, I woke up and realised what I was about to do in shame and immediately got out of bed so that I wasn't tempted once again!"

Camila hurriedly said to make her case sound better, which honestly didn't, because of how deviant her actions were, which made me realise just how much of a closet pervert she was, even though she looked like a graceful and kind lady who you would never associate with such vulgar habits.

"That's why I went to the kitchen so early in the morning and started cooking whatever I could think of so that I could distract myself from the lewd noises I was hearing, which was making me think of bad thoughts that I should never have since it would make me out to be a vulgar and perverted woman."

Camila did her best to try and look at me, but the shame of what she did got to her, and she didn't even dare to lift her head since she was dying of embarrassment on the inside because she understood just how perverted her thoughts and actions were.

But since I was still waiting on her answer and she looked quite impatient, she chose not to speak and simply lifted her hand up and held out three fingers that were trembling because of the humiliation she was going through at the hands of a boy who wasn't even half her age.

"Three fingers...So I'm presuming your saying the third option, where you imagined a son and mother going at it raw, while their naked and sweaty bodies clashed into one another and used that to fling your tiny little bean." I slowly said with a grin on my face as I slid my hand across her pants to where her crotch was and used the tip of my middle finger to push into the area where her clitoris was.

"Hmm!♡~" Camila let out a yelp when she felt her clit get pushed into her skin through her clothes, which sent a tingle through her body and quickly grabbed my hand so that I couldn't go any further.

Nod~

She then timidly looked up at me with watery eyes, like a pityful little rabbit that was begging to not be bullied anymore, and gave a little nod of her head, confirming that she was one hell of a pervert that got off to incestuous relationships, which put a big smile on my face since things got a whole lot interesting now that I knew her fetishes, and I wondered just how she would react if she saw me banging my mother right in front of her.

If just hearing what happened in the bedroom was enough to turn her on so much, I could just imagine how much of a slobbering mess her secret garden would turn into if she saw it live in front of her...