"How annoying..." Lily said coquettishly, her face flushing with desire as she recalled those blissfully intoxicating moments.
Ruth and her older sister felt a bit embarrassed, but they were hardly shy young girls. Nancyâs face reddened slightly as she said, "We bought it secondhand back then. Honestly, if you asked me to sleep in my room now, just because of that smell, I wouldnât want to."
Luis also disliked the strange odor from all the clutter at home. He said, "Mom, you really should throw out whatever needs to go. A lot of it is broken and useless anyway."
Ruth definitely had hoarding tendencies, not just the replaced TV, but even things like induction cookers she refused to discard. In any normal household, these would have been sold as scrap long ago.
"Fine, letâs throw it all out!" After an internal struggle, Ruth finally gritted her teeth and made up her mind. "Luis is right. Itâs better to have a cleaner home."
"Long live Mom!" The Wood sisters cheered and hugged each other, as if celebrating a great victory.
Luis chuckled and said, "Since thatâs decided, letâs make a clean break. Lily, take tomorrow off. While Nancy is here, letâs thoroughly clean up all the rooms and toss out whatever you donât want."
"And these old beds, cheap wardrobes, letâs get rid of them all too."
At this, Ruth felt a pang of heartache. "Really? Those wardrobes are still usable."
"Mom, theyâre falling apart. Theyâre just the cheapest plywood, and the one in little sisterâs room is even moldy."
"Exactly. And those chairs in my room, I have no idea what theyâre even for. They wobble whenever you sit on them. Besides, who needs chairs in a bedroom anyway?"
Luis seized the moment to say cheerfully, "Mom, know when to save and when to spend. Donât worry, Iâll cover all the costs for new furniture."
Under the combined pressure of her two daughters, and especially with Luis making his stance clear, Ruth finally steeled herself and said, "Then Iâll go out first thing tomorrow morning. Out of sight, out of mind."
"Do whatever you want with the upstairs. Tear it apart for all I care!"
"Long live Mom!"
After celebrating their victory, the night grew late. Luis and his delicate wife lay back in bed, still sleeping naked as usual. Luis caressed her now nearly D-cup, perfectly rounded breasts, unable to keep his hands off them.
"Honey, are we doing it tonight? Iâm kinda exhausted..." Lily yawned, already out of energy. After being kept up so late last night and waking up early today, she was feeling pretty worn out.
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Luis seized the opportunity, pressing his hand against her asshole and gently stroking it as he said tenderly, "Wife, next time I want to try here, okay?"
"Okay!" His wife was always obedient. Though embarrassed, she agreed without hesitation, saying in a delicate voice, "But we have to be hygienic about it. Iâll ask Aunt Yana about enema kits, and weâll need some tools... and lube too, or itâll hurt like hell."
Lily had attended a nursing schoolâa vocational program for nursesâbut now worked an administrative job to avoid night shifts.
The upside was that she wasnât prudish when it came to sex and knew how to keep things sanitary. It was one of her best qualities.
"Sounds good, hubby canât wait."
"Honey... youâre hard. Should I try to blow you until you finish?" Lily stroked his cock as she spoke, but then yawned again. Luis pulled her into an embrace and said, "Itâs too late, and youâre too tired. Letâs just sleep for now."
"Okay, good night, hubby."
"Good night, sweetheart."
Lily slept exceptionally soundly. Since she had taken the next day off, she turned off her alarm. When Luis woke up, she was still snoozing like a little pig.
As soon as he got up, he saw messages from his sister-in-law and Avery. After replying to each, he noticed one from Yana too. The flirtatious young womanâs words were straightforward and explicit:
"How come Lily, that hardworking model employee, took the day off? You, boy... be careful. Young girls arenât built to handle your stamina."
"True, Sister Yana can handle it better. Letâs find a chance to have a showdown."
"Sure thing!"
After sending the messages, he went downstairs. Ruth and Nancy were already up. It seemed that after too long apart, the mother and daughter felt a bit unfamiliar sharing a room. It was only 9 a.m., and under normal circumstances, Ruth wouldnât be up this early.
"That Daniel is insane, calling in the middle of the night to pick a fight. I told you it was pointless to engage with him."
As she spoke, Ruth tied up her hair. She was wearing a green floral dress that looked quite alluring, and her face, free of makeup, seemed to glow with renewed vitality.
Women are natural actresses. Yesterday, she had been a bit flustered and unsure how to face her son-in-law, but today she had adjusted.
Seeing Luis come downstairs, she adopted a tone as if nothing had happened and said, "Luis, your older sister is going to stay home for a few days. That damn Daniel really thinks our family treats married daughters like spilled water. This time, we need to show him what temper means."
"Mom, youâre the best!"
Nancy gave a charming, coquettish smile and hugged her motherâs arm, acting spoiled.
The little tigress, now under the protection of the older tigress, was smiling especially happily at this moment. Just by looking at their dissatisfied expressions, one could tell they had argued until they were thoroughly awake last night.
"Mom, letâs go downstairs for some breakfast."
"What about Lily?"
"Sheâs still sleeping. Since itâs rare for her to have a day off and she wants to sleep, letâs not disturb her. She worked a full day yesterday too."
Hearing this, Ruthâs face slightly reddened as she remembered that the night before last, her daughter had been fucked for over thirty minutes until she passed out from exhaustion. Waking up early to go to work must have been really draining.
Nancy looked puzzled. "Lily always goes to bed early and wakes up early. Itâs rare for her to sleep in."
Ruth was also curious; she hadnât heard much movement from upstairs last night.
Luis said with a smile, "Yeah, so since she can finally sleep in, we should definitely let her rest properly."
Nancy joked, "Sounds like thereâs more to what youâre saying. Implying that Mom and I arenât diligent, and if Lily doesnât get up, there wonât be anyone to cook in this house, right?"
"I didnât mean that at all, Sister. Donât wrongly accuse me. Iâll go buy breakfast, how about that?"
After exchanging a few jokes, they went downstairs. Ruth provided the number for the scrap collector here before heading to the teahouse, while Luis and Nancy contacted the local housekeeping service.
"Letâs eat first, then just pack something for her to eat later!"
Even with the fan on in the living room, it was still hot enough to sweat. Nancy watched Luis bustling about in the kitchen with mixed feelings.
"Who knows when sheâll wake up? Anything bought now will be cold and unappetizing later, and noodles will turn soggy."
Luis took her to the market, specifically buying ribs, cilantro (Lilyâs favorite), and two plump, juicy abalones.
The vendor helped prepare the ingredients, but they still needed washing after bringing them home. Nancy watched, quite surprised. In her memory, Luis didnât seem like the considerate type.
But seeing Luis humming a little tune while busily working, it didnât seem put on. Besides, both her mom and sister had said yesterday that Luis was actually very gentle and considerate, especially her sister, who looked so happy it made Nancy doubt her own perceptions.
"Sister, please wait a bit. Itâll be ready to eat soon."
Luis said with a smile, "Try my cooking. At the very least, Iâm not as stingy as Lily when buying groceries."
"Haha, thatâs true!"
"That lazy girl. The scrap collector will be here soon. Iâll go wake her up."
"Donât, Sister. Let her sleep a bit more."
"Nonsense. Donât spoil her so much."
Nancy charged upstairs, her face clearly twisted with jealousy.
Luis hadnât paid much attention before, but from everyday family chatter and what his wife mentioned at night, he knew a bit about Nancyâs situation.
In short, whenever Nancy came back to her parentsâ home, she had plenty to complain about. Daniel, as an only son, was completely a pampered young master. Heâd never experienced hardship or setbacks and was naively foolish. His personality was a bit chuunibyou and silly, leading to frequent arguments. And when they argued, he never gave in to her.
Even though Nancy dressed stylishly, she had to handle all the housework because Daniel was the type who wouldnât lift a finger even if the soy sauce bottle tipped over.
Nancy could actually cook quite well, being the eldest sister whoâd taken on a motherly role, but she simply didnât want to wait on Daniel. The couple ate out or ordered takeout every day, and their home was filled with snacks and instant noodles.
As for housework, Nancy initially slacked off out of anger, but she found she couldnât outlast Daniel. Clothes piled up like a mountain? He just wouldnât wash themâhis mom had bought him plenty of clothes to wear.
When the house got too dirty, theyâd call a housekeeping service. Even if Daniel had no money, heâd still find a way to manage it.
This life idiot, this idle good-for-nothing, had completely worn Nancy down. Plus, Arthur, with his chauvinistic views, also never cooked. So, she felt quite favorably impressed seeing Luis so skillfully working in the kitchen.