Mikoto is now leaning in towards Kushina, and their shoulders nearly brush against each other.
"It was in the past Mikoto and prior to Naruto." I am now a mother. I'm unable to engage in those activities without restraint.
"It's not suitable." She shifts slightly but not excessively, maintaining a distance in their physical contact.
"Who claims you can't enjoy yourself, Kushina?" Being a mom doesn't imply you need to alter who you are.
You still recall all the joy we experienced during my pregnancy with Itachi and even after his arrival, until your husband accidentally bumped into you. "Make sure to look after yourself."
Kushina reflects on her friend's words, wondering if they were accurate. Her thoughts are interrupted when she feels hands on her shoulders, turning her body to face Mikoto.
"You appear very rigid and tense, Kushina." Allow me to assist you. "Just unwind; you're aware I trained as a masseuse for fun, right?"
Without waiting for a response, she positions herself behind her and begins massaging her shoulders and the muscles in the upper back area.
As Kushina's fingers move slowly and intentionally on her back, she exhales deeply and unwinds, leaning slightly toward Mikoto as the massage persists, with Mikoto applying methods of a skilled masseuse.
She intensifies her effort, applying pressure on different pressure points and nerves along her back. Her past experience with Kushina guiding her on where to place her touch for optimal outcomes.
Before long, Kushina was like clay in her grasp, unwitting soft moans slipping from her lips as she leaned entirely against her.
"You don't have to manage yourself, Kushina." Allow yourself to exit. "Express yourself, let your sounds emerge."
With one hand, she pushes against her lower back, while her other hand gently glides across her stomach, moving upwards.
A gentle smile appeared on Mikoto's face with the accomplishment of her efforts.
Kushina was in ecstasy. The previous week at work, although not demanding, still represented a shift from her routine for the last eight years.
Furthermore, Kushina had experienced some sexual deprivation in previous years, as Minato became increasingly occupied, with his brief monthly or bi-weekly visits barely making a difference.
During those days or two, he typically discussed various matters with Sandaime, and afterward, any remaining time was devoted to their son.
Additionally, there were times when Kushina was too occupied on those days to spend any free time with her husband. Kushina had no reason to grumble.
She was quite unconventional regarding sex, with her open relationship with Mikoto serving as clear evidence.
She adapted herself to the circumstances, yet unknowingly, her body grew into a desire for increasingly more.
An example is her recently attacking Minato for sex whenever they had the chance.
With Mikoto's gentle touch, all those reservations were set free. With her eyes shut, Kushina's moans became increasingly loud.
She abruptly inhaled sharply and opened her eyes upon feeling Mikoto's hands on her breasts, softly squeezing and exploring their ample, tender form.
"Mikoto, oh..." What are uhhh—" another moan slipped from her as her friend nibbled and gently tugged at her already hardened nipple.
"Take it easy, Kushina." Allow me to savor this as well. I've been yearning to do this since this afternoon after seeing these in-store. "They've certainly grown larger and improved," Mikoto remarked with a grin.
Kushina's cries resonated throughout the vicinity as Mikoto persisted. Soon, Mikoto adjusted her stance, shifting from behind Kushina to beside her.
Using one hand to support the back of Kushina's neck while the other stimulated her breasts and nipples, she drew Kushina nearer. Kushina leaned into her touch, and Mikoto swiftly brought her head nearer, leading to their lips colliding.
Their breasts crushed closely together, creating what a lot of men in Konoha would view as a fantasy realized.
While Kushina's arms waved in surprise, Mikoto's hands gripped her head steadily, directing the kiss. Mikoto's tongue glided into Kushina's mouth, intertwining with hers.
Kushina was jolted from her happiness by the unexpected kiss. She attempted to resist unsuccessfully, yet her body unwillingly took part in the act.
She sensed her rigid nipples making contact with Mikoto's, and her quivering form revealed her as Mikoto's legs brushed against her thigh.
After what seemed like a lifetime, they parted ways. Kushina struggled to breathe, her complexion reddened by a blend of thrill and embarrassment. She was unsure which feeling prevailed, but her body was certainly hot and flustered.
Mikoto inhaled deeply, her mouth forming a pleased grin. "Wow, that's what I've been missing all these years." The worth of something is only recognized once it has disappeared. "That's correct, Kushina?"
Kushina, feeling slightly more collected, shot a glare at her friend. "Mikoto, what was that about?" I am unable to do this. "I can't believe I kissed you—I betrayed Minato!"
She attempts to exit the onsen. Mikoto grabs her wrist, "What are you saying? I am alleviating your stress, and it appears that you are carrying an overwhelming amount of it, almost ready to betray your husband.
It was he who took you away from me, don't forget. That flaky yellow-haired jerk left with you right while you were with me. Thus, it's not dishonest.
Additionally, we held these sessions during your entire relationship with him until Naruto arrived. It would have been unfair if I entered a relationship later, but your husband intervened between us. "I could claim that you've been unfaithful to me all this time."
Kushina, blushing deeply at this dreadful reasoning, couldn't dispute it as there was a grain of truth in it.
Mikoto says, "Alright, let's move forward and wrap this up." "I'm aware that you desire more." She guides Kushina to the perimeter of the onsen area and assists her in sitting at the edge with her legs hanging in the water.
This time Mikoto, avoiding any intricacy in her movements, parted her legs, revealing a close view of the neatly shaved small red stripes on Kushina's pussy.
Resting one hand on Kushina's chest and a few fingers on her lower area, she senses Kushina's body trembling in response to her touch.
With her right hand once more teasing her nipples and the other hand beginning to caress her outer labia, Kushina moans, this time even more intensely.
Soon Mikoto reclaims her lips once more, with Kushina now participating actively. Their hands begin to touch one another.