Chapter 197: Closet Pervert
"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."
"And you think that you aren't one after admitting to playing with yourself while hearing me play with my mother?" I asked with an amused smile on my face, as it was quite intriguing to see such an elagant lady reveal herself to be quite the deviant, which made her look down in shame for her actions and what she did.
"I already know that you're quite the pervert, Camila, no matter how you try to deny it because of all the lewd things you've done until now, like playing with yourself while listening to me rail my mother or making yourself squirt while hearing about the things I did with my mother late in the night..." Camila looked like she wanted to defend herself and say that I was wrong, but she had nothing to back it up and had all the evidence against her, so she could only hang her head in shame.
"...But I want to know just how much of a pervert you are by answering this single question honestly."
"Tell me, did you start to feel certain feelings and do something you almost regretted when you simply thought that it was a man and woman having the time of their lives next door and got off to that?" I leaned forward towards her and asked while holding her hand so that she couldn't run away because of how embarrassed she was.
"...Or did you start to enjoy it when you thought that it was me, your partner, that was sticking his dick in another woman while you just listened on the sidelines?..." Camila looked like she wanted to cover her ears to stop herself from hearing my dirty words, but she couldn't since I was holding her hand.
"...Or worse of them all, did you almost start to play with yourself once you thought that it wasn't simply two people having a spicy night together, but an incestuous mother and son couple who were having a taboo experience of exploring each other's bodies, which triggered something in your mind that made you so excited that you went to fiddle with your lower lips to release that very excitement you were feeling at the moment?"
I gave my final theory as to what happened and then sat back on my chair as I watched and waited for Camila, who was too embarrassed to even look up at me to answer my question.
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...