You certainly had a reason to be happy today. Finally, after three years of hard work, dedication, and being an earnest employee, you had been promoted to the rank of manager. This meant not only more authority in the company but also a significantly larger paycheck to match your new responsibilities. Of course, you couldn't have achieved this milestone without the unwavering support of your landlady, Natsumi.

She had been a constant pillar of strength in your life, always doing her best to help you in any way she could—whether it was cooking meals, listening to your worries, comforting you during tough times, or simply being there for you. When she heard about your promotion, she immediately suggested throwing a small celebratory party at her apartment, and you had agreed without hesitation. Now, you were making your way to her place, excited but also curious about what she had planned.

Upon arriving, you used the spare key Natsumi had given you for the occasion, as she had wanted to keep her preparations a surprise. As you stepped inside, you were struck by how spotless the apartment looked. You had visited her home many times before, and while it was never unkempt, there were usually small signs of daily life—paint on the floor from her hobbies or the occasional stray piece of clothing. Today, however, everything was immaculate.

Pushing your thoughts aside, you began to look around in search of Natsumi. You checked the living room, dining room, and kitchen, but she was nowhere to be found. Finally, you made your way to her bedroom.

Standing before the door, you hesitated briefly before turning the knob and stepping inside. Darkness greeted you, and you instinctively reached for the light switch. The moment the room illuminated, you froze, utterly stunned by what you saw.

Natsumi was seated gracefully on her bed, wearing an alluring set of black lingerie—a revealing bra and matching panties that accentuated her beauty. Her soft smile and faint blush added to the moment, and she looked at you with a mixture of nervousness and affection.

"Ah, you're finally here, my darling," she said softly, her voice warm but slightly trembling. "I hope you like my surprise. It took some time to plan, but I waited as long as I could. I can't hold back my feelings anymore..."

Her gaze held yours, her cheeks flushed as she continued, "Over the past three years we've known each other, I've truly fallen for you. When my husband passed away, it left a hole in my heart—one I thought could never be filled. But you... you've closed that wound with your kindness, your care, and your presence in my life. Ever since the day we met, you've brought me hope and happiness."

Taking a deep breath, she added, "Today, I want to show you my true feelings. I know I'm older than you, and I may not be as attractive as the women your age, but... I still want to be yours, if you'll have me."

Her voice trembled slightly as she finished, her expression a mix of vulnerability and determination. The choice was now in your hands, the ball firmly in your court.