Like a fine wine.

You arrive at the address Rachel gave you, a modest home a few miles from your house. You get out of your car, and walk to the front door, strangely nervous. You’re wearing a pair of nice pants and a button down shirt, but you have a feeling that Rachel wouldn’t care as long as you were here. Why were you so nervous? Probably because it was Rachel. She was the closest thing to an authority figure you had right now. And she is an older woman. Not old by any means, but she was not your age at all.

Something about that made her hotter, honestly. Mature, competent, and intelligent, Rachel was in many ways intimidating, and yet her friendly personality and easygoing manner made her approachable. Not to mention her looks...

You realize that you’re stalling. You walk up to the door, take a deep breath and knock. Before too long, the door opens, and you’re greeted with a stunning sight.

Rachel is wearing a red, skintight dress, with a plunging cleavage that highlights her large breasts. The hemline barely reaches mid thigh, showing off her toned, long legs. Rachel is nearly your height, and in the heels she’s wearing, slightly taller than you. Her blonde hair tumbles down along her bare shoulders, and her sparkling blue eyes meet yours. Her smile is as nervous as your own.

You both look at each other for a moment, but you’re the first to speak. “Rachel...wow, you’re always beautiful, but...wow...”

Rachel giggles and blushes. It’s unusual to see her like this, but endearing nonetheless. “Thanks Josh...it’s not too much?”

“Not at all! I feel underdressed!”

Rachel smiles. “Don’t worry, you look so handsome! I decided not to go with the schoolgirl look since Sadie already did that.”

The thought of Rachel in a schoolgirl outfit makes you stutter. “W-well, you look incredible. So w-where are we going?”

“Just a little restaurant I like. Nothing crazy, just quiet, so we can talk and enjoy each other’s company.”

You smile. “Perfect. Shall we?”

You offer your arm, and she laughs. “Such a gentleman! Of course, my handsome date, lets go.” She puts her arm in yours, and you bring her to your car, helping her in. The drive is short, and as promised, the restaurant is quiet, but classy. A small Italian place, it feels like a classic date destination. You pull out her chair, and she smiles again, though you’re distracted by the view into her impressive cleavage. She notices you stare, and winks at you. Blushing, you sit.

“S-so, Rachel, we’re finally here. Maya said she expected this six months ago.”

Rachel laughs. “That girl. She reads people like a book. Honestly, I only figured it out myself about a week ago. And honestly...I never thought you would be interested.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Why in the world would you think that?”

“Well...you’re surrounded by young, beautiful women! Why would you like an old lady like me?”

You shake your head. “Rachel, you’re what? 32? You’re not old at all! Besides, you’re smart, funny, pleasant...and smoking hot!”

Rachel blushes. “Thank you... I guess everyone has their insecurities.”

You smile. “Indeed. You’ve met my girls, haha.”

Rachel nods. “I have. Honestly, it’s another reason I wanted to pursue this...”

“Oh really? Interested in one of them?”

“They’re all amazing, but...Elys and Maya...”

You nod, understanding. “They’re cute together. You’d fit in great with them.”

Rachel blushes. “Already matchmaking me in your family?”

“Guilty. Honestly, if I knew you were interested, I would have already asked you out. Thank the girls for giving me a push.”

“If we’re being honest, I probably wouldn’t have agreed before this week. Seeing you in need, and then the conviction with which you pursue your goals...I can’t hold back anymore.”

You smile, and reach across the table to take her hand. “You don’t need to. In the end, here we are.”

Rachel blushes, and you just smile at each other for a while. You chuckle, and she looks at you curiously. “So, do you have a tragic backstory or a big reveal? Most of the girls have one, I seem to attract that sort of thing.”

Rachel laughs, and you smile at the way she lifts her hand to her neck as she does. “No, nothing like that. I’m relatively normal, other than the magic and the working for an organization that controls a portal between worlds.”

You both laugh, and she continues. “I even have living parents! Although they live far away from here.”

You grin. “And what would they think of you joining a harem of seven other girls?”

Rachel laughs. “They’d just roll their eyes. They’re pretty open minded. Also, seven? Making moves in Yura already?”

You blush. “Busted. Although she’s the one who asked for the kiss.”

Rachel smiles, squeezing your hand. “Aww, she’s adorable. I’d say treat her well, but I know you will.”

“I intend to. The other girls would have my head if I ever was anything but a gentleman.”

Rachel quirks an eyebrow. “Outside the bedroom, anyway.” You blush again, and she laughs. “What, you didn’t think I would hear things from your girls?”

“I wasn’t sure how much they would say, but then, it’s Maya we’re talking about here.”

You both laugh, and the conversation continues, with laughter and smiles, through dinner.

On the drive back to her house, Rachel rests a hand on your thigh, gently rubbing for the whole trip. You arrive, and you walk her to her door. Pausing, you both smile. Rachel steps closer, and you put your arms around her waist, pulling her into a kiss. It turns hot and heavy quickly, your hands sliding down to squeeze her butt as her large breasts press against your chest. After a time, you part, both breathing hard.

Rachel looks at you coyly. “So...would you like to come in for a drink?”