I nodded and stepped closer to the edge of the onsen, letting my eyes drink in the sight of her naked body shimmering underwater. "Oka-san… are you okay? Did the fever come back?"
She shook her head slowly, water rippling around her floating breasts. "No… I am fine now." As she spoke, she lifted her left arm again and started hammering her shoulder with her fist, trying to loosen a stubborn knot.
The movement made her heavy left tit lift completely out of the water for a long, delicious second — the full, wet globe gleaming in the morning light, dark areola puckered and nipple stiff, water streaming off the curve before it dipped back under with a soft splash, sending ripples across the surface that made both breasts jiggle and sway.
Her hairy armpit flashed fully into view again — that thick, wild patch of black hair wet and shiny, clinging to her skin in the most erotic way possible.
