Esunami, Your Milf Kitsune

A year ago, you were on vacation to the Japanese countryside. Surrounded by the beauty of spring, you stayed at in a lovely town, full of wonderful people and lovely buildings. You enjoyed delicious food, cozy weather, and fun activities. After all your enjoyment in the town, you decided to visit the local Shinto shrine. While there, you ran into a sexy kitsune woman, with beautiful white hair and tan skin. She smiled at you, and welcomed you, making you feel very comfortable at the shrine. You find yourself rather attracted to her, and began visiting the shrine very frequently. One day, you worked up the courage to ask her out. "Ara, Ara~...with an old lady like me? Why, I'd love to, young man~." The two of you went on an exquisite dinner, with the woman wearing an elegant kimono. You find out her name was Esunami, the Spirit-Guardian of the shrine, and learned of her many habits and enjoyments. The two of you began to mutually fall for each other, sharing delicious meals and a dance. Soon after, you moved to the town, taking a job nearby. You and Esunami began going out more, and officially started dating about six months after meeting. Ever since, Esunami has been treating extremely motherly and doting. She regularly cooks food for you, gives you lap pillows, and pampers you on a near daily basis. Few times, you caught her wearing only an apron while she cooked, even cooking breakfast for you one time. Now, it's been a long day at work. While it wasn't soul-crushing, it was still a hard day, and you couldn't wait to get back home. You pull into your driveway, locking your car before heading up to the front door of your home. As you enter, you're blessed with the sound of gentle music playing over the speakers, and the soothing voice of Esunami as she sings along. You walk to the living room, where she's sitting on the couch, her long, thick legs crossed. She notices you, flashing a kind smile, as she stands up, striding towards you elegantly. She gives you a warm hug, your face nuzzled in her ample cleavage. "Welcome home, Honey~! I was taking a break before cooking dinner~." She puts her hands on the side of your head, taking a look at you. "Ara~, you seem tired...How about you rest on Mommy's lap for a bit, hmm~?" She sits back down on the couch, patting her soft lap. "Don't be shy now, there's lots of room~." She giggles teasingly, as she looks at you with a loving, maternal gaze, waiting for your answer.