Chapter 12

The dozens of stairs that I have to walk a few times a day seemed very long today. I stood in the aisle at the doorstep, took out a small dressing mirror from my handbag and looked at my appearance again. The loose ponytail he tied when he went out now turned into a dignified bun with serious hair on the back of his head, and his cheeks were filled with blush. It should be able to hide the redness that ejaculated after the satisfaction of lust. The shirt and skirt on my body were neat, and there was no sign of being stripped from my body not long ago, but the wet traces left by Ziyang in a certain part of my body still clearly reminded me what had happened tonight. The wetness in the middle of the underwear made me feel a little guilty. After hesitating for a moment, I took out the key and opened the door.

The TV in the living room was on, and a Hong Kong TV series was playing. There were sounds of games coming from my son's room. I glanced at the TV screen a few times. The story was boring. I picked up the remote control from the coffee table and turned off the TV.

Lele, I'm back, you don't watch TV, why are you turning on the TV? I shouted to my son's room, pouring a glass of water on the water dispenser and returning to the bedroom

Put the handbag on the bedside table, I sat by the bed and kicked off my high heels. My two slender legs crossed and stretched out on the carpet. My delicate toes appeared faintly in the transparent stockings, which made me recall the situation where Ziyang played with my silk feet just now.

Mom, you are finally back, it's almost 10 o'clock. My son appeared at the door and interrupted my thoughts

Seeing him staring at my silk feet intently, I knew that the stockings that were wet with Ziyang's saliva had dried, but I was still a little guilty and quickly put my feet into my slippers.

It took time to talk about things during dinner. In addition, it rained heavily, my mother should be careful when driving, so she came back late. What did you eat for dinner? It was McDonald's again?

Well, it's convenient, then, mom... My son leaned against the door, and he stopped talking

Of course I know what he was thinking about. For this, I have been thinking about it all day since last night to today. I guess I can't wait now

I smiled at him. I wanted to make fun of him, but I thought about it and said to him directly: Mom knows, you have to let your mother take a shower, go to the room to wait for me? After getting my answer, my son returned to the room happily. I breathed a sigh of relief. My son was so simple and had no scheming at all. How could he want his mother to have an affair with his best friend? He still had thick semen that his good friend had ejaculated in his body and went home.

Thinking of this, I am just starting to feel a little scared now. Is it too risky to develop this kind of relationship with Ziyang? If my son finds out, how should I face him?

How should I explain to him?

What kind of psychological impact will it have on him?

However, the first step has been taken, and the raw rice has been cooked, so I can only treat it as a beautiful mistake.

As long as you are careful, there will be nothing wrong. I comforted myself like this, while opening the handbag, I took out a box of Yuting, who I bought at a pharmacy halfway through, tore open the packaging, took out a pill, put it in my mouth, and swallowed it with a large glass of water.

In the bathroom, I stood under the shower head and let the water flow pour down on my naked body. I applied the shower gel on my plump breasts with both hands and applied it to my whole body. The foam fragrance mixed with water vapor made the narrow bathroom full of a psychedelic atmosphere. My thoughts couldn't help but feel a little dazed. The body that had just been satisfied still had traces of lust. The whole body was soft and weak. My hands were stroking the breasts that Ziyang had just played with. The proud buds were still painful with excitement. I held the two balls and swayed gently. A hint of desire slowly rose from my lower abdomen. I couldn't stand it. I had done it twice in a row, and I wanted it again so quickly.

Two ecstasy moans came out of my mouth, and my right hand slid into the garden below my lower abdomen. The inverted triangular hair wet with water was pressed on my skin. My fingers gently slid across the middle of the two lipes. Thinking about the feeling of being stretched open when Ziyang's thick penis was inserted just now, I couldn't help but bend down and almost couldn't stand steadily

I turned around and supported one hand on the rough pattern of the tiles on the wall, and removed the shower head from the rack with the other hand. The water from the shower head was flowing to the maximum, and flushed the semen that had just ejaculated into my legs. The warm water sprayed on my sensitive labia and itchy. The dense pubic hair was messy with the water flow, and itchy. Its lush pubic hair was wet on my lower abdomen.

The traces of Ziyang left in my body must have been washed away. I will face my son later. It is time for me to completely clean my body.

After drying my body, I picked up a set of black Victoria's Secret underwear from the clean basket. This was specially prepared for my son tonight. The bra was a neck-round style. I let the thin suspenders hang behind my neck. My body leaned forward slightly, and my plump breasts naturally dangled at an angle. The silk bra was gently wrapped around the two huge balls. Then I put my hands on my back and buckled the bra. I bought this set of underwear for nearly a year and I wore it once. Now I feel that my figure is a little fatter than that time, because the two horizontal strips of the bra were slightly tied into the flesh. The fabric of the bra was almost a layer of gauze, and the nipples and areola can be seen clearly.

The matching underwear is a high-waisted style, with a high slit, and the small strips on the crotch are just decorations. My plump mons pubis bulged up restlessly, and a large piece of untrimmed pubic hair was black. An inverted triangle was faintly visible in the lace fabric of the underwear.

Wearing this set of underwear, I stood in front of the mirror and turned left and right, and hesitated for a long time. When I dressed like this, I was like a slut. Will it feel bad to my son?

Would he like this type?

After a while, I came out of the bathroom. My son sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at me with his hands on his chin. It turned out that he had been impatient and had been staring at the bathroom door.

My son's stupid look made me laugh. I laughed. I pulled the bathrobe tighter and wrapped my body, deliberately making him anxious.

Wait a little longer, mom, go put on the stockings you like, I walked back to my bedroom while laughing

I took out a pair of black ultra-thin crystal silk stockings in the closet. This matched the underwear I was wearing. I rolled the stockings into a ball and put them on my toes, then pulled them to my calf position, stepped on my feet on the bed and continued to pull the stockings to the base of my thighs. After putting on the stockings on both legs, I tightly clasped the four lace garters attached to the underwear and the small hidden buttons on the mouth of the stockings. Under the fixation of the garter, the stockings tightly wrapped around my slender legs. The black silk as thin as a cicada wing was faintly exposed to my white skin. The position of the toes was also a seamless and transparent design, and the delicate toes could be seen clearly.

Outside the sexy underwear, I was wearing a small black suspender bra that was a little bit below my butt. The chest was just around the bottom of my breasts, making the outline of my breasts clearer. The irregular hem would reveal my plump two petals of buttocks as long as the movement was slightly larger, the irregular hem would reveal my plump and two petals of buttocks.

I twisted my body coquettishly in the dressing mirror, and the plump curves unique to mature women were undoubtedly revealed, and my black outfit made me exude a noble sexiness.

Wearing a pair of 8 cm tall black pointed toe slim heels, I opened the bedroom door and walked out. The pointed heels stepped on the wooden floor and made a crisp tick sound. My son heard the footsteps of my high heels, turned his head to look at me, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

I walked straight to my son, put my hands on my hips and looked down at him with my condescending eyes. His eyes slowly moved from my high heels to my calves and then to my thighs, and continued to go up. After staying on my towering peaks for a while, then tilting my head to look at me. In his eyes, I saw the excitement that was rapidly rising

Mom, your outfit is so... so... sexy Ah My son stuttered

Fool, do you know what sexy means? I smiled slightly and reached out to touch his hair gently. My son likes to be neat and tidy. Even at home, his hair is neat.

Of course I know, it just looks exciting. Are you very excited now? I sat next to my son, leaning over his body and crossing his legs. His right toe hanging from the air was provocatively hooking his high heels that he wanted to take off and swaying gently. The toes that were faintly visible in the stockings and the round heels that were completely exposed were so tempting. My son's gaze was staring at my silk feet, and the obvious breathing sound became heavier.

Without my son's answer, the position between his legs had betrayed him. A small tent had been set up on the crotch of his loose home shorts. My son also realized that my eyes were on the part of his erectile dysfunction. His handsome face turned red all of a sudden. He raised his right leg and wanted to hide his instinctive reaction.

It seems that someone is thinking about something bad. I smiled and put my hand on his right leg to comfort him.

I've been thinking about it for a day, who told you to reject me last night, which made me feel uncomfortable all day long. My son pouted, and it seemed that he was still angry that I didn't meet his request last night.

Ah, how angry? Mom was going to prepare lessons last night. Besides, now mom is here to compensate you, you can do whatever you want, really? My son hesitated for a moment, put his hand on my exposed half of my thigh, gently stroked the thin layer of stockings

Of course, as long as it is not too much, I leaned my head back on the sofa and stretched my body. This is an unguarded posture in order to make my son feel at ease.

My son tilted his head and thought for a while, then put his face close to me and said: Mom, I want to...

Well, what do I think? I looked at my son's handsome face, and I felt a little relaxed and happy for a moment

Want to have breastfeeding. My son spit out a few words from his mouth, and then waited for my response with a nervous expression.

My son's request made me feel hot, but to be honest, I have made up my mind that I can accept everything except not having a real relationship with my son, especially after having sex with Ziyang tonight, my guilt towards my son is stronger than ever before.

Little bad guy... I stretched out a finger and gently tapped my son's forehead, but there was a kind smile on my face. I couldn't directly answer him that he could meet his request, but I could only use actions to hint him. His mother did not object.

My son understood it in a heart-wrenching manner, and smirked, saying: I knew my mother loved me the most

Turn around, don't peek. I said to my son, he immediately turned his face obediently. I sat upright and gently unbuttoned the strap of my small bra. Two thin black veils lost their restraint and lifted them to both sides. I let go of the buckle behind me, took off my black bra from my neck, and my heavy plump breasts were exposed, shaking tremblingly

Looking at my own pair of babies who make men obsessed, I took a deep breath and said to my son: OK, good son

My son couldn't wait to turn around and saw two huge meat balls in my black bra without any restraint. His eyes emitted a greedy light. He was stunned for a moment, then he then drilled his little head into the middle of my plump breasts, swaying the round ball a few times, then opened his mouth and took the nipple on my left, sucking it in a while.

My cheeks were so ashamed that I felt hot. I instinctively shrank my body, but soon I raised my chest again, and sent my proud peaks to my son. My hands were lying around his neck with love.

My son licked and sucked back and forth in my two breasts room impulsively. His hand held the lower edge of the ball and squeezed it like playing with a beloved toy.

Mom, your two breasts are so big, soft and fragrant. It turns out that women's breasts are like this. Ah. My son took the time to raise his head and smiled.

Little pervert... well... I will bully my mother... I turned around and avoided his sight. The numb feeling from my two nipples told me that my son's little mouth was also holding them and sucking them thirteen years ago, but at that time I had a sense of maternal satisfaction. Now, my son is an ignorant boy who has entered puberty. His sucking is a strong sense of sexual consciousness. The feeling he brings to me is naturally the excitement between the two sexes.

My son buried his head, he held his nipples and sucked hard, and his fingers began to squeeze around his breasts one by one at the same time. This action made me funny think of it as if milking a cow.

Do you really want to squeeze out my mother's milk? I couldn't help laughing

My son didn't answer, pulled his shorts under his butt with both hands, held his penis with his right hand and gently stroked it. His lips remained on my nipples, but he just changed from sucking to teasing back and forth with the tip of his tongue, and let the tip of his tongue circle around my areola from time to time. This action suddenly made my body react strangely. Although he knew that his biological son was in front of him, his instinctive excitement still came urgently, and the fire under my lower abdomen became vaguely ignited again.

Lele, um... um... can't lick like this... I hate Ah... I twisted my body uncomfortable, hooked my son's neck with both hands but didn't let go at all. The pleasure from my breasts made me a little lost. The more my son asked for my mouth, the more I sent my seductive nipples.

My son's movements were getting faster and faster. Because of excitement, his whole body had been completely pressed on me. I shrank back and lay down on the soft sofa. My son quickly took off his shorts completely. He was wearing only a large T-shirt and his lower body was bare. Several physical frictions made me feel that the male symbol under his crotch had been completely erect, rubbing hard on the inside of my thigh a few times.

My son's lips had left my nipples at this time and pressed them up to find my cherry lips. When he pressed his lips a little rudely on my lips, I began to try to avoid it, but he continued to wrap me up, and I was too lazy to resist anymore, so I let him kiss him enough. My son's lips were soft, and there was an indescribable comfort when he pressed on my lips.

My son's series of attacks made me run wild, and the desire in my body was running around. I forced myself to keep my emotions calm, but my son seemed extremely excited. He held the thick and long penis in his right hand and pressed it on my right thigh with his tender red glans. He rubbed the black stockings on my legs with his strength. I looked at the strength and felt panic. This was the lifeblood of a man. I pushed my son's body up with both hands and said: Slowly slow, don't use that force. Ah

My son was like an out-of-control bull. He could stop there. He was breathing heavily, lifting his body up. Before I could react, his cock was directly pressed between my legs, and the glans was slightly sinking between my two lips through a thin layer of underwear.

Ah...Lele, no here. I was so scared that I used all my strength to push my son back. Unpredictable, my son's body fell back to the floor beside the sofa.

He stood there, staring at me blankly, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong, his face was confused, and more of a look of fear.

Sorry, Lele, did you get injured? I quickly got up from the sofa and bent down to help my son up.

Mom... The son pouted his mouth aggrievedly

Lele, I'm sorry Ah, mom didn't do it on purpose, but, mom... here... we are mother and son in this place, can't do this, do you understand? I reached out and circled my son's head and leaned on my shoulder, and gently rubbed the hand that he touched the coffee table when he fell on the floor just now.

I just felt... I was so excited just now, and I almost ejaculated. My son's voice was so low that he couldn't even hear the ants.

I looked at me sideways. The extremely heroic cock in my son's crotch had already faded after the sudden change just now, shrinking into a slight hiding under his sparse pubic hair, looking so slim. I realized that I had made a big mistake and poured a basin of cold water on my son when he was in a hurry.

Mom doesn't know, I'm so sorry, Lele, can we come again? I stared at my son's eyes and smiled

My son sat in a state of depression, without any reaction. I don't know if he was angry with me or his body was unable to get excited.

I felt very regretful, my mind turned rapidly, thinking about how to make my son happy. Soon I took a plan and leaned back on the armrest of the sofa. My son's big eyes were spinning, and I didn't know what I wanted to do for a while.

With a charming smile on my face, I kicked off the high heels on both feet. The two plump and slender legs were lifted up and placed on my son's thighs. My son's body trembled clearly. I laughed again and it worked. My right foot gently slid up, and the delicate silk feet stretched down his thighs to his crotch. My toes turned around on his black forest. The messy hair rubbed against the soles of my feet. I continued to go down. The silk feet touched his little sparrow that had been extinguished. My toes gently stepped on the front of it and began to turn slowly. In less than ten seconds, the originally soft little bird began to swell. It seemed like someone had infused it. After a while, it returned to its head and chest.

My son raised his penis again, and I clamped it with my feet, rubbing it up and down with my feet in interaction

Mom...comfortable... My son leaned back, supported his hands on the sofa, his legs wide open, and his cock raised high in the black forest stood proudly

I gently stepped on my son's scrotum with the toes of my left foot, and rubbed his penis up and down on the toes of my right foot. His foreskin was opened, and the tender red glans appeared and disappeared from time to time. Through a thin layer of black silk, this hot flesh spread from my toes to every part of my body. I was a little dry and couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my lips.

My son's breath became thicker and thicker. His mouth was open, gasping like an oxygen-deficient goldfish. I accelerated the friction of my silk feet, and my thick penis stood straight into the sky, shaking up and down from time to time

Ah...Mom...Your feet are so good and comfortable...I can't stand it...

It was probably because the stimulation of the silk feet was too strong. My son roared a long muffled stream, and a stream of white semen spurted out from his glans and urethra, splashing on the black stockings that wrapped my toes, which was particularly eye-catching.

Little bad guy, are you feeling comfortable? I looked at the sticky things on my silk feet, and my face became hot. I reached out and brought my son into my arms and gently stroked his face.

Mom, I love you. My son said emotionally, pressing his face between my plump breasts

Silly son, mom loves you too, and we were hugging each other on the sofa. After a while, I patted my son's head that was reluctant to move away from my breasts and said softly: OK, Lele, you are tired too, it's time to go to bed

Mom, can I sleep with you tonight? My son looked up and begged me

Well, Ah, do you want to sleep with your mother? But let's make a statement first. If you go to bed, you won't be unruly at night, otherwise your mother will really ignore you in the future. I just hesitated for two seconds and agreed to my son's request.

It was late at night, my son and I were lying on the big bed in my bedroom. The silly child put one hand on my breasts infatuatedly, just like when he was a child, and he fell asleep with a satisfied smile on his face.