God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 161: What's Your Take On Polygamy?

She looked like she wanted to ask me to stop since it was embarrassing for her to see me playing with her bodily fluids. But she realised, that, just like her, I was also soaked in her ejaculate, and we were long past the touching phase she couldn’t prevt, and just accepted what she was seeing in shame.

“But really, though…” I said while looking at her jeans, which had changed from a light blue to a darker blue because of how wet her pants were. “To think that the cool and elegant lady I saw at the doorstep today, who I thought looked and acted like a graceful noble, would do such a thing as squirt all over her sofa while she sat on the boy next door by just listing to his words.”

“…I honestly didn’t expect such perverted behaviour from you, Miss Camila Alvarez, my lovely neighbour next door.” I smirked at Camila, which made her look like she wanted to cry at how ashamed she felt right now because of the impulsive mistake she made.

“No Kafka!~ I-It really is not like that!~…I’m normally not such a perverted woman who does such things!~” Camila tried to defd herself in a desperate manner, so that I didn’t look down on her.

“…It’s just that I got worked up in the momt wh I heard the stories about you and your mother’s relationship and just followed along with what my body said at that time, since it was the first time I felt so hot and stuffy that I couldn’t ev breathe, and I did what I could to r-relieve that feeling.”

” ‘You did what you had to do to relieve that feeling?’…As in the sse, playing with your nipples and grinding your ass on my crotch, so that you can create a flowing waterfall on top of me?” I wt back to my business and started sucking on her back while also talking with her at the same time. “…Yeah, that sounds about right.”

Camila simply blushed and bowed her head in shame, as there was nothing else she could say about what I said since it was all true.

“And why did you ev get turned on to the point that you orgasmed yourself all the way to heav, just from hearing my words?” I asked as I sucked a the area under her shoulder blade. “All I did was talk about how differt my mother and I’s relationship was to a normal mother-son relationship…How in the world did you get off from that?”

“That’s exactly it!” Camila’s eyes lit up, like she had finally found a point that she could use to defd herself. “How could I not feel certain emotions wh you were talking about your bizarre relationship with your mother that was forbidd in so many differt ways?!”

“I mean, just how many people out there can list to how you groped your mother’s chest or how she cleans your p-pis for you in the shower with a calm mind and not think of any uncouth thoughts, no matter if it’s because of your upbringing or not?!” She exclaimed, thinking that she had finally gott one over me.

“You say all that. But you do know that you’re basically admitting to getting turned on by a borderline incestuous relationship betwe a mother and son you’ve both met, right?” I said, which immediately shut her mouth and made her shake her head like she was deeply regretting admitting such a thing.

“And while we’re still on that topic, what do you think about the relationship me and my mother have?” I said as I moved towards the area near her neck, which seemed to be quite ssitive seeing how Camila was trying her best to control her whimpers wh I sucked her there. “…Not just the basic relationship we have, but the ‘special bond’ we have with one another.”

“Well, about that…” Camila thought about it for a while to understand what she felt about it, while I was preparing myself to get some criticism from her since it was something that was normally condemned because of the morality behind it.

But to my surprise, it wt the exact opposite way I was thinking, as she casually said, without a care in the world,

“…I think it’s fine, I guess.”

“Y-You think it’s fine?…You don’t think it’s weird that I do such things with my mother wh it’s se as taboo by the rest of the world?” I asked with a peculiar look on my face, having absolutely no idea why she was taking such a big matter so well.

“Well, yes, it is a bit strange…No, it’s actually very strange to have your mother help you learn how to take off a bra, and walk a naked with her a the house while your father isn’t at home…” She said as her face slowly flushed wh she thought of all the things that were happing in the house next door.

“…But that’s only because I’m used to seeing normal mother-son relationships my whole life and have never se one like you have with your mother, where you’re quite op about your feelings and desires for one another.”

“I’m pretty sure that if I had lived in Alabama as well and grew up with that same culture, I wouldn’t really find it so weird and bizarre and would think that it’s quite normal.” Camila said in an expericed and level-headed manner.

“So as strange as I find it, I don’t think I should or have the right to judge something just because I have a differt perspective on it, and I should be considerate towards how the other person lived their life and upbringing before I make up my mind as to how I feel about it.”

“W-Wow…That’s really understanding of you, Camila.” I said with a blank look on my face, not expecting her to give me such a thoughtful answer, that it not only didn’t offd my relationship with my mother but also made it seem like she wanted to know more about our relationship so that she didn’t feel so weird about it anymore.

“I’m honestly looking at you in a new light right now, with how shockingly smart and considerate you are…”

Camila happily accepted the praise in a bashful and looked like she was saying, ‘Haha~ You don’t have to praise me that much or else I’ll get embarrassed~’.

And seeing that she was so understanding, I decided to ask the question that had be on my mind for a while now, which I didn’t know how she was going to take, and I was praying for the best.

“So, while we’re on that topic…” I dragged my words out since I didn’t know how to approach the subject. “…What do you think about my relationship with my mother and how it will affect our relationship?…Like, as in, how I have another woman in my life who’s just as important as you?”

I tried to ask the question of me having multiple lovers in the most subtle way possible, and I wouldn’t ev be surprised if she kicked me in the face for asking that since she had all the rights to do so.

But once again, Camila surprised me with her answer, to the point where ev my jaws dropped to the g, wh she said,

“Oh, why would I mind that, wh such a thing has already be normalised a long time ago?”