"Although, Fuyu spoke while looking toward Lyra as if giving an interview, his words were directed at Susan. He wanted her to understand his reason for doing this and, instead of stopping him, to support him."

"What... what the hell is Fuyu talking about?" Just as Fuyu finished speaking, Lyra and Susan remained silent, but Diana's surprised voice came from behind. She walked in with shock, having overheard Fuyu's words and genuinely confused why he would want to do this. As the others saw her approaching, Lyra stopped her before she could say anything to Fuyu.

"But Fuyu's choice is wrong. I think he's still a kid. Aunt Susan needs to make him understand not to choose something so stupid as a job," Diana said with a concerned voice. She was a lovable person with a soft heart.

"Yes, daughter, we have tried, but since it's his choice, there's no need to interfere too much," Lyra said, stopping her daughter from speaking further. Lyra wasn't much in the mood to meddle in their affairs, and since Fuyu wasn't her own son, she didn't care much. If he had been her son, she might never have let him do something like this.

"You know, it's important to follow what you wish for. Life is too short. So, let this young man do what he truly desires," Lyra commented, looking at Fuyu with a faint smile. In her mind, she was already thinking about exploiting this young man. She might appear good on the surface, but she was calculating at heart, perhaps like any other woman in this world. After being repressed by men for so long and unable to satisfy her own internal, hidden desires, she might love it if she could satisfy them with this handsome man. Just as Fuyu expected, the Milfy Lyra was thinking of making this young man obey her like a dog, just as her husband had made her obey.

"But Mother..." Diana tried to retaliate, but Lyra's sharp glare made her stop before she quickly changed the subject. "Anyway, Aunt Susan, I have already prepared the milk pot."

"Oh, alright, Fuyu, let's go..." Susan said, about to leave with Fuyu, but Lyra's voice stopped them.

"Wait, young man." Lyra got up from the ground and walked toward Fuyu, placing her palm on his shoulder.

"What is it, Aunt Lyra?" Fuyu asked normally.

"I see you're dedicated to this, so I was wondering if you'd be okay with taking on clients?" Lyra asked with a faint smile, her naturally juicy red lips curling up.

"Uh... yeah, I originally thought of starting this job today."

"Nice, then I would like to be your first client. I'd also like to see how you massage. You know, I'm getting old and genuinely feel pain all over my body," Lyra said with a smile. "You see, Susan, it will help this young man understand how challenging it can be to deal with a client. It will also help him choose the right path." Lyra's words to Susan implied that if she made Fuyu frustrated enough, he might stop this strange wish to do massage. But before he stopped, she would love to enjoy this young man a bit. Of course, she wasn't being an angel here; she was doing it for selfish reasons to indulge herself with this young man, and she definitely wasn't going to give him a single coin or resource for this. Whatever she was doing was to satisfy the burning desires inside her heart.

"Ugh..." Susan hesitated and looked at Fuyu as he eagerly agreed. Lyra smiled, seeing the young man's enthusiasm. Fuyu asked when she would like him to assist her with her pain and bring her relief, to which Lyra replied, "Why not now? It would be good to learn early."

Fuyu agreed to massage Lyra. Lyra told him that since this was his first time doing it, she was only going to help him move forward on the path he had chosen. Because of him being naive in this field and not knowing much, she wasn't going to give him money, but rather valuable lessons. And if she liked his massage, she might continue to hire him to help her with relief, as she needed it in her old age. When Lyra said this, Diana remained silent, unsure what to say, but in the end, she just let her mother do what she wanted.

Susan didn't stay; she left with the milk pot, as she didn't much like the idea of Fuyu touching other women for any reason. But since Fuyu had decided to do it, she just didn't want to watch. She was happy that Fuyu had found his first client but not overly sad because, having experienced his massaging herself, she knew it wasn't really anything to feel bad about.

"Susan, you don't need to feel bad. It's not like he's sucking on Lyra's nipples other than yours. He's just helping her with a massage; she's an old woman now," Susan thought along the way, still satisfied with the fact that, besides massaging, Fuyu still liked his aunt's breasts. Although she was a bit concerned that Nula might not be happy knowing about this, she decided to hide it from her for the time being.

In Lyra's room, Fuyu sat next to her while she lay down on her back. Lyra ordered him to begin, relaxing her body completely. Fuyu gently lifted her leg onto his lap before beginning to massage her calf with strong, confident force.

"Oh... so this is how it feels when a man massages you..." Lyra thought, closing her eyes to fully immerse herself in the sensation. "His hands are rough and powerful, yet it feels so incredibly good." She truly hadn't expected him to massage this well; she had thought he would be clumsy, but he was surprisingly skillful, a result of giving this same dedicated massage to every woman at home for a month now.

"Ummm~..." Lyra let out a soft moan as she talked with him, enjoying his massage and complimenting his "art."

"Haha... thanks, Aunt," Fuyu said. He applied a bit more pressure on her calf before moving up to her milky-white thighs, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh with demanding force.

"Aghh... a bit gently... Umm..." Lyra pleaded with a seductive moan. Fuyu was getting hard beneath his skirt because Lyra was lying completely naked, her seductive milf body displayed before him. Fuyu's eyes were drawn to the area between Lyra's inner thighs, where her pussy slit was covered with dark pubic hair. This view, right before his eyes, was making him intensely excited, urging him to touch her there. He controlled himself, focusing on his goal: to make Lyra feel so satisfied with his massage that she would call him again.

"Hmm... it seems like Mother is really liking his massage," Diana said with a giggle as she entered the room and saw the pleased expression on Lyra's face.

"Ah... yes... Daughter... I am," Lyra said with a drawn-out moan. Diana nodded, her eyes fixed on them for a while. Fuyu asked Lyra to turn over so he could massage her back. He skillfully massaged her back, and Lyra felt deeply relaxed, her pain seemingly vanishing, though she knew it was only temporary while Fuyu's hands were on her.

"Wow, seeing Mother enjoy this so much, I want to experience it too," Diana thought, her eyes focused intently on Fuyu's hands gliding across Lyra's naked body. Fuyu's hands moved down, massaging her lower back before starting to knead Lyra's wide, soft ass right in front of Diana. Diana didn't think much of it, but Lyra felt something entirely different when Fuyu's hands groped her ample buttock before stroking her inner thighs. He even let a finger glide briefly over her ass crack before returning to massage her back. This time, Lyra whispered, "Massage a bit lower..."

"Oh, where... here?"

"No, a bit more..."

"Here?"

"More... Uhhhmmmm... Yes, right there!" Lyra gasped. She was no longer paying attention to the fact that her daughter was watching them. She herself guided Fuyu to rub and knead her butt again. Her voice was strained, as if she were experiencing an orgasm. Indeed, her pussy was pulsating with heat as she wiggled her butt from side to side and even twitched intensely at his touch. As Fuyu rubbed her inner thighs, she deliberately moved her hips, causing his fingers to brush against her hairy pussy lips. A jolt of pleasure surged through her mind, making her jump and wiggle even more.

Fuyu immediately understood this reaction; Nula had the same tell when she was getting aroused by his touch. Lyra's big, wide ass jiggled before him, and feeling her incredibly soft skin made Fuyu's penis rock hard, causing it to start peaking through his leaf skirt.

"Are you alright?" Fuyu asked, stopping his massage for a second just to ensure everything was okay after Lyra's sharp reaction when his fingers grazed her pussy.

"Hah... th... yeah... Yes... everything is alright... keep going there... don't stop." Lyra said with a flush spreading across her face, her breath unstable. Her body was experiencing a sensation she hadn't felt in years, responding intensely to a male touch after being overlooked and ignored once she became infertile. She had never felt this excited and horny before, as no one had ever massaged her with such dedication in that area. Even when her husband was alive, he would simply plant his seeds inside her before sleeping, acting as if she didn't exist.

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