Chapter 12 Is it genetic？
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Lying in bed, ready to sleep, Haruto (Haru for short)
recalled the day’s events.
(I never thought Mom would give me a bl**job.)
With memories of his past life, Haruto had always seen Harue in a sexual light since he was young.
But it’s not like he *only* saw her that way.
He could also see her as his beloved mother, just like any normal son would.
Normally, no one has past-life memories, so people doubt anyone could understand Haruto’s feelings,
and he can’t even explain them properly.
Anyway, he loves her both as his mother and as a woman.
So when his favorite person gives him a bl**job, he can’t help but think about s*x too.
(Ugh, I can’t just say I want to have s*x because she gave me a bl**job!)
Because he loves her so much, he can’t take that step.
What if she hates him? What if she’s completely disgusted? He can’t stop worrying.
(Come to think of it, why did my d*ck get so hard and hurt? Now that I think about it, couldn’t I have healed it with treatment?)
Haruto’s guess is right. He could’ve suppressed the erection, let alone the pain.
So, the frustrated state he was in yesterday could’ve been healed, but he won’t realize that for a while.
(Like Mom said, was it because it was too early? I think it happened in fifth grade in my past life.)
The conclusion is, it was too early. But to be precise, it’s probably because when God asked what kind of body he wanted, he said “long and thick.”
(I’ll try healing the pain, but ugh, what do I do about Haa-chan’s mom’s oil massage next time…?)
This and that, back and forth,
he just can’t fall asleep.
(Sigh, now I need to pee.)
He squirms out of bed and heads to the bathroom.
As he walks down the silent hallway, he hears voices.
’…right?’
”…yeah.”
’…because…you…know…’
”Uh…”
Sounds like Mom and Dad talking.
He stops outside their room to listen.
’…come on…it’s okay, right?’
”Haha, alright.”
*Suck suck suck*
(Whoa! No way, no way!)
*Mmm ahh ahh*
(Damn, too bad it’s just the sounds.)
If it was a fusuma (sliding paper door), maybe he could have opened it. But it’s a door.
(No, even with a door, if he’s careful, he should be fine.)
Behind this door, his parents are having s*x.
He really wants to see it himself!
That desire narrows his view, pushing him to do things he normally wouldn’t.
He gently grabs the doorknob and slowly turns it.
He reminds himself not to rush, turning it very carefully.
The doorknob turns as far as it can go.
Now he just needs to push the door open quietly.
”I-it’s coming…”
(Huh…?)
’Hope Haru-kun gets a little sister or brother…’
(Wait…)
Gently, he carefully turns the doorknob back.
Once it’s closed, Haruto recalls the bl**job scene in the bath.
He finished twice in no time.
And now, on the other side of the door, his father just came again quickly.
(Is premature ej***lation inherited?)
While thinking about this, Haruto completed the toilet and returned to bed.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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