It was the weekend again. I got off work and bought half of the frozen fresh chicken in the supermarket. When I got home, my son had already come back from school and was watching TV in the living room. My husband, who was the first mate of the Ocean Freighter, had just set off for South Africa. It was probably another ten days and half a month to go there.
As usual, when I saw me enter the door, my son would come up and take the food to the kitchen for me.
I smiled and went back to the bedroom by myself
Putting my handbag on the bedside table, I didn't change my clothes immediately. I calculated that the time was almost over, so I tilted my head slightly. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a figure outside the bedroom door that was hidden. I smiled and began to unbutton the suit.
All the buttons were unbuttoned. I took off my thin coat and threw it on the bed. I didn't wear a shirt inside. I was wearing a flesh-colored lace-edged bra in vacuo. My hands were placed on my lower abdomen and gently stroked it. Although I had given birth to a child, my lower abdomen was still flat and strong. One of my hands slid to the back to find the zipper button of the skirt and gently pulled it down with two fingers. The short linen skirt on my body slid down my thighs and accumulated on my ankles.In a ball, I bent down slightly, and one leg bent out of the skirt. My lower body was a pair of flesh-colored embroidered lace-edged hollow briefs with the same style as my bra. On my legs were a pair of light flesh-colored stockings. I bent down even more, bent one leg, and my plump and round butt was raised high towards the door of the bedroom. Then I took off the beige open-toed high heels from my feet with my hands, and stepped on the carpet beside the bed in stockings.
I could almost hear my son swallowing saliva outside the bedroom door. I smiled. My son, who is in the second grade of junior high school, will be 13 years old next month and is in adolescence. I have long discovered his voyeurism. However, he has good academic performance and is an obedient child, so I have never exposed him, just treat it as a reward given to him by his mother.
I thought about it, should I give my son more sweetness today?
For several months, he only saw me wearing underwear. I remembered that my son had high scores in recent comprehensive exams. I quickly put my hand behind me to unbuckle the bra. As soon as I loosened my shoulder strap, I first protected my chest with one hand and threw the off bra on the bed with the other hand. As soon as I got out of the bra, the pair of 36D breasts jumped out like naughty little rabbits. My breasts were relatively large, just like most women of my age, slightly drooping, but because my breasts were hemispherical with a nipples upward, even without the support of the bra, I could maintain the elasticity of the two balls. The nipples were hazel brown, and the areola was not big or small. I was very confident about my own pair of babies.
I adjusted my body's position, turned sideways to the bedroom door, put my hands on the long stockings on one leg, bent down, and took the stockings down alternately. At this time, my huge and plump breasts were hanging and swaying slightly as my body was looking forward. From the angle of my son, I could definitely see most of the breasts. I rolled the stockings to my toes and gently pulled the stockings off my legs. Then I took off the stockings on the other leg. The height of 1.70 meters made me have a pair of slender legs. The two naked legs wrapped in stockings were as white and delicate as lotus roots.
I deliberately rubbed my clothes on the bed, so that my son could see my exposed breasts as long as possible. I think this should be the first time he had completely peeped at his mother's breasts. I only had a pair of underwear on the last line of defense. I couldn't take off this last line of defense. That was too crazy. I put my hand on the bun behind my head in front of the dressing mirror in front of the closet and wanted to untie a long chestnut hair, but I quickly changed my mind. The dignified bun looked so lewd at this moment. I looked at the plump body that exuded the breath of a mature woman in the mirror. I was still very slim before I graduated from college. Now I am almost 38 years old and after giving birth to my son, my figure has become fat, but my waist is still very thin, but my breasts and butt have become bigger, and my thighs are a little plump. But in comparison, I still like my current appearance, with a bulge and a squint feeling, and my back is very fleshy.
After about 10 minutes of touching, I thought my son should have seen enough, so I changed into a home dress. When I turned around, my son had already left.
While cooking, I thought, is it too lewd to seduce my son?
But for several months, I have satisfied my son's desire to peep, and I have also gained extremely exciting pleasure from it. For a woman whose husband has been away for a long time, and in my life, my body and my desire have been idle for too long by my husband, so I have to use all the methods I can think of to satisfy myself.
My son continued to watch TV in the living room. I looked at him from time to time. It may be because he inherited the height of his mother, who is 13 years old, and he is 1.71 meters tall. My son looks like me, so he looks very pretty, with red lips and white teeth.
To be honest, my son meets the standards of an ideal male in my mind. This standard has not changed since I was in high school. I like men who look clean
If I could be with my son... Every time I think of this, my face will get hot, and my nipples will suddenly become hard, and my lower abdomen will be like a burning flame slowly surging. I clamped my thighs and twisted my waist and hips restlessly.
During dinner, my son's vision was still hiding back and forth on me. Of course, he knew that I didn't wear a bra in my home skirt. As my hands moved, my two plump nipples would occasionally protrude on thin silk fabrics. In the past, he had clumsy tricks and deliberately dropped chopsticks or spoons on the ground, and then got under the table to pick them up. He naturally didn't expose him. Sometimes he even spread his legs as if nothing had happened and let him look at my underwear. He always had great curiosity about a child who had just entered puberty, his mother's mysterious holy land. Although I acquiesced to my son's peeping at me, I also had my own bottom line, that is, other parts can be seen at will, and my private parts are absolutely forbidden.
After dinner, I was washing dishes in the kitchen, and my son continued to stay in the living room to watch TV. Since it was a weekend, I didn't rush him back to the room to review his homework.
Lele, why don’t you go to take a shower quickly, and you will have to grab the bathroom with me later. I have a lot of clothes to wash later. I stretched my neck and shouted to the living room.
I'll wash it later, I won't snatch it from you, my son muttered
Why, aren’t you going out tonight with Ziyang and the others?
Not going, he went back to the countryside and said that his grandma was sick
Ziyang is the best friend with his son. He has been together since kindergarten and is a deskmate in elementary school. Now he is in the same class when he is in junior high school.
His grandma is over 80 years old, nothing is wrong?
It's 86, it should be fine. Last week we went to the countryside with Ziyang, and she was still energetic
People in the countryside are used to farm work, and their bodies are naturally stronger than those of the same age in the city. I washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen and saw my son taking off his shoes. He lay on the sofa and half-lying on the sofa to watch TV. I walked over and patted him on his lap. Look at you, you are sitting like you, you just have enough food, and you are lying down. Be careful that your belly is as fat as your father in the future.
Dad is a beer belly, or is it the consequence of uncontrolled diet. My son curled his lips and sat up reluctantly.
So please pay attention, your father was very good when he was young, and his figure was strong and strong. I stood in front of my son, and my husband looked like he was young. At that time, he had just retired from the army. His muscles trained in the army were hard and hard. His bronzed skin was full of masculine masculinity. Somehow, I suddenly remembered the first time with him. His strong body pressed me. My face couldn't help but turn red.
Mom, what are you thinking? So engrossed? My son's voice suddenly woke me up. I realized my incompetence and quickly walked towards the bedroom and said: Speaking of this, you should learn from Ziyang. You are about the same height. People often play basketball, so you can only sit in front of the computer and surf the Internet. Look at how strong Ziyang's body is, which is a healthy male beauty.
Back in the bedroom, I sat by the bed for a while, and thought about it carefully. My husband Gao Jun and I have been married for thirteen years. I am from Shanghai. I followed the trend of going south to Shenzhen after graduating from university. At that time, the Shenzhen Special Zone was just established. Many young people are looking forward to a bright future here, while I am trying to start a new life here and to end my college love.
I fell in love with my first love boyfriend from freshman year until four years in college. Because I was the only daughter, my parents wanted him to stay in Shanghai after graduation, while his parents wanted him to return to his hometown. A very simple choice, he chose the latter. He hoped that I could go back to his hometown to develop, and there was a big quarrel with my parents. In the end, we had to break up. In order to escape the familiar city where we lived together for four years, I came to Shenzhen despite my parents' opposition.
Although Shenzhen is in a period of rapid development and opportunities are everywhere, I graduated from Shanghai Normal University but did not find the school I like but went to a foreign-funded company to work as a clerk. At that time, a girl was unfamiliar with the place. After she arrived in Shenzhen, she met Gao Jun with a colleague from the company. Gao Jun's father held an important position in the military region. After we confirmed our relationship, we arranged for me to work in this key high school now. Now, I thought that Gao Jun and I got pregnant unexpectedly when we had sex for the first time. At the end of the same year, we got married with both parents agreed and gave birth to Lele the following year.
My relationship with my husband has always been pretty good after marriage. Although the relationship lasted very short, to be precise, less than half a year, my husband loved me very much, so there were not many people who would have private cars. Because his father got a smuggling car in the military district, he picked me up to and from get off work every day. At that time, he maintained a good living habit, neither smoking nor drinking. In addition to going out with a few comrades on weekends, he usually spent time with me after get off work. I have been spoiled since I was a child, and sometimes I have a stubborn temper, and he also has all the same.Try to accommodate me. Although it is far from the love I imagined, my husband's care made me gradually forget my first love boyfriend in four years of college. After giving birth to Lele, I felt that as a woman, I should be satisfied. As my son grew up year by year, my husband and I seemed to have completed a mission in life. He relied on his father's relationship to open a trading company. He had really made money a few years earlier in Shenzhen and bought a house and a car. At that time, our family's living conditions were relatively superior.
Later, after his father left, the company began to decline. Some old customers were doing business with the company for the sake of his father's sake. In addition, my husband joined the army very early and only finished junior high school and was not very good at socializing. Without the relationship of his father, the company's business could not be done. In Shenzhen, it is common for small companies to go bankrupt or be acquired and merged by large companies. My husband transferred the company and never did anything for several years. Although he had saved some savings before, it was impossible for a big man to do nothing all day. That is, at that time, he learned to bet. He often lost more than 100,000 yuan when he went to Macau once, and lost his car. What he couldn't tolerate was that he lost his temper with my son and me when he went home. At that time, Lele had already gone to elementary school.
I have filed a few divorces, but every time I mentioned the divorce, a big man would kneel on the ground and beg me with tears. After I felt soft, he used his usual tricks again and remained unchanged. I took my son out of the house and decided to divorce him. Later, his father came forward to mediate and I always respected my father-in-law. In addition, no matter how my husband treated me, my father-in-law always stood by my side. In the end, my father-in-law finally asked an old comrade-in-arms to help me.I found a job for my husband at a shipping company and told me that if he continued to gamble, cut off the father-son relationship, and supported me to divorce him, maybe these harsh words really scared my husband. Since then, I really didn't dare to gamble again. I worked in the shipping company smoothly. I have only been promoted to the first mate in recent years. Although I have been together for a long time, it is much better than before when he gambled outside all day and lost his temper when he came back.
In a blink of an eye, my son is in junior high school. I am almost 38 years old. My husband is 5 years older than me. A man is basically determined after 40 years old. The couple is a little together and we can't even quarrel even if we want to quarrel, so the relationship is just like that. It's plain. Recently, he is fighting for a position as a leader in the logistics department of the shipping company. Although the allowance is much less than that of the first mate, at least we don't have to go out for a long time. I am also looking forward to having more time to spend together to repair the relationship between husband and wife.
I sat by the bed for a long time. I looked at the watch and it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening. I quickly took out my clean underwear in the closet. I put a lot of dirty clothes I changed yesterday and today into the laundry basket and walked towards the bathroom. My son was no longer watching TV in the living room, so I guess he was surfing the Internet in the room again.
Although spring is almost over, the temperature is still a little low in the morning and evening. I pulled up the shower curtain in the bathroom and turned on the bathroom heater to let the temperature rise gradually. I took off my home skirt and underwear and stood naked under the shower head.
The warm water flowed on my body and felt indescribable comfort. The fatigue of the whole day was immediately wiped out. I applied the shower gel on my plump breasts and rubbed it slowly all over my body. Under the goose yellow light in the bathroom, my skin looked whiter and delicate, and the foam quickly wrapped my whole body like a pair of man's hands. My body fragrance and the smell of shower gel rose were even more intense. My hands slowly rubbed from my arms to my towering breasts. The spread of my fingers seemed to be unable to cover this pair of proud babies. There was a flat and strong belly with no trace of fat on my waist. My pelvis was wider. After giving birth, my butt became bigger. I touched it from the back and pressed it on my butt and patted it a few times.Lower, two plump buttocks swayed, and I bent down again, wiped the shower gel to the inside of my thighs until my curvy calves, and finally stood on tiptoe to clean the soles of my feet. I don’t know if it was because I didn’t have sex with my husband for a long time. Every time I took a shower, I always caressed my body like this intentionally or unintentionally. A desire slowly rose from the position of my lower abdomen and spread throughout my body. My body almost collapsed. My tongue licked my upper lip and made a few soft moans from the cracks of my teeth. The bathroom heater raised the temperature in the bathroom higher. I grabbed the shower head and dripped it down my shoulders. The water flowed along my cleavage through my lower abdomen and passed through the dense black forest. Finally, it flowed along my thighs to the floor.
It was almost 9 o'clock when I washed my clothes and came out of the bathroom. I deliberately hung two sets of clean underwear and two pairs of stockings in front of the bathroom's transom window. It seemed to be to let them dry the water. In fact, this was another small reward for my son, so that he would not slip to the balcony of my master bedroom when I was not at home to get the underwear and stockings I hung there. He thought his behavior was unaware of it.
I returned to the bedroom and my son rushed into the bathroom anxiously.
As usual, when I saw me enter the door, my son would come up and take the food to the kitchen for me.
I smiled and went back to the bedroom by myself
Putting my handbag on the bedside table, I didn't change my clothes immediately. I calculated that the time was almost over, so I tilted my head slightly. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a figure outside the bedroom door that was hidden. I smiled and began to unbutton the suit.
All the buttons were unbuttoned. I took off my thin coat and threw it on the bed. I didn't wear a shirt inside. I was wearing a flesh-colored lace-edged bra in vacuo. My hands were placed on my lower abdomen and gently stroked it. Although I had given birth to a child, my lower abdomen was still flat and strong. One of my hands slid to the back to find the zipper button of the skirt and gently pulled it down with two fingers. The short linen skirt on my body slid down my thighs and accumulated on my ankles.In a ball, I bent down slightly, and one leg bent out of the skirt. My lower body was a pair of flesh-colored embroidered lace-edged hollow briefs with the same style as my bra. On my legs were a pair of light flesh-colored stockings. I bent down even more, bent one leg, and my plump and round butt was raised high towards the door of the bedroom. Then I took off the beige open-toed high heels from my feet with my hands, and stepped on the carpet beside the bed in stockings.
I could almost hear my son swallowing saliva outside the bedroom door. I smiled. My son, who is in the second grade of junior high school, will be 13 years old next month and is in adolescence. I have long discovered his voyeurism. However, he has good academic performance and is an obedient child, so I have never exposed him, just treat it as a reward given to him by his mother.
I thought about it, should I give my son more sweetness today?
For several months, he only saw me wearing underwear. I remembered that my son had high scores in recent comprehensive exams. I quickly put my hand behind me to unbuckle the bra. As soon as I loosened my shoulder strap, I first protected my chest with one hand and threw the off bra on the bed with the other hand. As soon as I got out of the bra, the pair of 36D breasts jumped out like naughty little rabbits. My breasts were relatively large, just like most women of my age, slightly drooping, but because my breasts were hemispherical with a nipples upward, even without the support of the bra, I could maintain the elasticity of the two balls. The nipples were hazel brown, and the areola was not big or small. I was very confident about my own pair of babies.
I adjusted my body's position, turned sideways to the bedroom door, put my hands on the long stockings on one leg, bent down, and took the stockings down alternately. At this time, my huge and plump breasts were hanging and swaying slightly as my body was looking forward. From the angle of my son, I could definitely see most of the breasts. I rolled the stockings to my toes and gently pulled the stockings off my legs. Then I took off the stockings on the other leg. The height of 1.70 meters made me have a pair of slender legs. The two naked legs wrapped in stockings were as white and delicate as lotus roots.
I deliberately rubbed my clothes on the bed, so that my son could see my exposed breasts as long as possible. I think this should be the first time he had completely peeped at his mother's breasts. I only had a pair of underwear on the last line of defense. I couldn't take off this last line of defense. That was too crazy. I put my hand on the bun behind my head in front of the dressing mirror in front of the closet and wanted to untie a long chestnut hair, but I quickly changed my mind. The dignified bun looked so lewd at this moment. I looked at the plump body that exuded the breath of a mature woman in the mirror. I was still very slim before I graduated from college. Now I am almost 38 years old and after giving birth to my son, my figure has become fat, but my waist is still very thin, but my breasts and butt have become bigger, and my thighs are a little plump. But in comparison, I still like my current appearance, with a bulge and a squint feeling, and my back is very fleshy.
After about 10 minutes of touching, I thought my son should have seen enough, so I changed into a home dress. When I turned around, my son had already left.
While cooking, I thought, is it too lewd to seduce my son?
But for several months, I have satisfied my son's desire to peep, and I have also gained extremely exciting pleasure from it. For a woman whose husband has been away for a long time, and in my life, my body and my desire have been idle for too long by my husband, so I have to use all the methods I can think of to satisfy myself.
My son continued to watch TV in the living room. I looked at him from time to time. It may be because he inherited the height of his mother, who is 13 years old, and he is 1.71 meters tall. My son looks like me, so he looks very pretty, with red lips and white teeth.
To be honest, my son meets the standards of an ideal male in my mind. This standard has not changed since I was in high school. I like men who look clean
If I could be with my son... Every time I think of this, my face will get hot, and my nipples will suddenly become hard, and my lower abdomen will be like a burning flame slowly surging. I clamped my thighs and twisted my waist and hips restlessly.
During dinner, my son's vision was still hiding back and forth on me. Of course, he knew that I didn't wear a bra in my home skirt. As my hands moved, my two plump nipples would occasionally protrude on thin silk fabrics. In the past, he had clumsy tricks and deliberately dropped chopsticks or spoons on the ground, and then got under the table to pick them up. He naturally didn't expose him. Sometimes he even spread his legs as if nothing had happened and let him look at my underwear. He always had great curiosity about a child who had just entered puberty, his mother's mysterious holy land. Although I acquiesced to my son's peeping at me, I also had my own bottom line, that is, other parts can be seen at will, and my private parts are absolutely forbidden.
After dinner, I was washing dishes in the kitchen, and my son continued to stay in the living room to watch TV. Since it was a weekend, I didn't rush him back to the room to review his homework.
Lele, why don’t you go to take a shower quickly, and you will have to grab the bathroom with me later. I have a lot of clothes to wash later. I stretched my neck and shouted to the living room.
I'll wash it later, I won't snatch it from you, my son muttered
Why, aren’t you going out tonight with Ziyang and the others?
Not going, he went back to the countryside and said that his grandma was sick
Ziyang is the best friend with his son. He has been together since kindergarten and is a deskmate in elementary school. Now he is in the same class when he is in junior high school.
His grandma is over 80 years old, nothing is wrong?
It's 86, it should be fine. Last week we went to the countryside with Ziyang, and she was still energetic
People in the countryside are used to farm work, and their bodies are naturally stronger than those of the same age in the city. I washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen and saw my son taking off his shoes. He lay on the sofa and half-lying on the sofa to watch TV. I walked over and patted him on his lap. Look at you, you are sitting like you, you just have enough food, and you are lying down. Be careful that your belly is as fat as your father in the future.
Dad is a beer belly, or is it the consequence of uncontrolled diet. My son curled his lips and sat up reluctantly.
So please pay attention, your father was very good when he was young, and his figure was strong and strong. I stood in front of my son, and my husband looked like he was young. At that time, he had just retired from the army. His muscles trained in the army were hard and hard. His bronzed skin was full of masculine masculinity. Somehow, I suddenly remembered the first time with him. His strong body pressed me. My face couldn't help but turn red.
Mom, what are you thinking? So engrossed? My son's voice suddenly woke me up. I realized my incompetence and quickly walked towards the bedroom and said: Speaking of this, you should learn from Ziyang. You are about the same height. People often play basketball, so you can only sit in front of the computer and surf the Internet. Look at how strong Ziyang's body is, which is a healthy male beauty.
Back in the bedroom, I sat by the bed for a while, and thought about it carefully. My husband Gao Jun and I have been married for thirteen years. I am from Shanghai. I followed the trend of going south to Shenzhen after graduating from university. At that time, the Shenzhen Special Zone was just established. Many young people are looking forward to a bright future here, while I am trying to start a new life here and to end my college love.
I fell in love with my first love boyfriend from freshman year until four years in college. Because I was the only daughter, my parents wanted him to stay in Shanghai after graduation, while his parents wanted him to return to his hometown. A very simple choice, he chose the latter. He hoped that I could go back to his hometown to develop, and there was a big quarrel with my parents. In the end, we had to break up. In order to escape the familiar city where we lived together for four years, I came to Shenzhen despite my parents' opposition.
Although Shenzhen is in a period of rapid development and opportunities are everywhere, I graduated from Shanghai Normal University but did not find the school I like but went to a foreign-funded company to work as a clerk. At that time, a girl was unfamiliar with the place. After she arrived in Shenzhen, she met Gao Jun with a colleague from the company. Gao Jun's father held an important position in the military region. After we confirmed our relationship, we arranged for me to work in this key high school now. Now, I thought that Gao Jun and I got pregnant unexpectedly when we had sex for the first time. At the end of the same year, we got married with both parents agreed and gave birth to Lele the following year.
My relationship with my husband has always been pretty good after marriage. Although the relationship lasted very short, to be precise, less than half a year, my husband loved me very much, so there were not many people who would have private cars. Because his father got a smuggling car in the military district, he picked me up to and from get off work every day. At that time, he maintained a good living habit, neither smoking nor drinking. In addition to going out with a few comrades on weekends, he usually spent time with me after get off work. I have been spoiled since I was a child, and sometimes I have a stubborn temper, and he also has all the same.Try to accommodate me. Although it is far from the love I imagined, my husband's care made me gradually forget my first love boyfriend in four years of college. After giving birth to Lele, I felt that as a woman, I should be satisfied. As my son grew up year by year, my husband and I seemed to have completed a mission in life. He relied on his father's relationship to open a trading company. He had really made money a few years earlier in Shenzhen and bought a house and a car. At that time, our family's living conditions were relatively superior.
Later, after his father left, the company began to decline. Some old customers were doing business with the company for the sake of his father's sake. In addition, my husband joined the army very early and only finished junior high school and was not very good at socializing. Without the relationship of his father, the company's business could not be done. In Shenzhen, it is common for small companies to go bankrupt or be acquired and merged by large companies. My husband transferred the company and never did anything for several years. Although he had saved some savings before, it was impossible for a big man to do nothing all day. That is, at that time, he learned to bet. He often lost more than 100,000 yuan when he went to Macau once, and lost his car. What he couldn't tolerate was that he lost his temper with my son and me when he went home. At that time, Lele had already gone to elementary school.
I have filed a few divorces, but every time I mentioned the divorce, a big man would kneel on the ground and beg me with tears. After I felt soft, he used his usual tricks again and remained unchanged. I took my son out of the house and decided to divorce him. Later, his father came forward to mediate and I always respected my father-in-law. In addition, no matter how my husband treated me, my father-in-law always stood by my side. In the end, my father-in-law finally asked an old comrade-in-arms to help me.I found a job for my husband at a shipping company and told me that if he continued to gamble, cut off the father-son relationship, and supported me to divorce him, maybe these harsh words really scared my husband. Since then, I really didn't dare to gamble again. I worked in the shipping company smoothly. I have only been promoted to the first mate in recent years. Although I have been together for a long time, it is much better than before when he gambled outside all day and lost his temper when he came back.
In a blink of an eye, my son is in junior high school. I am almost 38 years old. My husband is 5 years older than me. A man is basically determined after 40 years old. The couple is a little together and we can't even quarrel even if we want to quarrel, so the relationship is just like that. It's plain. Recently, he is fighting for a position as a leader in the logistics department of the shipping company. Although the allowance is much less than that of the first mate, at least we don't have to go out for a long time. I am also looking forward to having more time to spend together to repair the relationship between husband and wife.
I sat by the bed for a long time. I looked at the watch and it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening. I quickly took out my clean underwear in the closet. I put a lot of dirty clothes I changed yesterday and today into the laundry basket and walked towards the bathroom. My son was no longer watching TV in the living room, so I guess he was surfing the Internet in the room again.
Although spring is almost over, the temperature is still a little low in the morning and evening. I pulled up the shower curtain in the bathroom and turned on the bathroom heater to let the temperature rise gradually. I took off my home skirt and underwear and stood naked under the shower head.
The warm water flowed on my body and felt indescribable comfort. The fatigue of the whole day was immediately wiped out. I applied the shower gel on my plump breasts and rubbed it slowly all over my body. Under the goose yellow light in the bathroom, my skin looked whiter and delicate, and the foam quickly wrapped my whole body like a pair of man's hands. My body fragrance and the smell of shower gel rose were even more intense. My hands slowly rubbed from my arms to my towering breasts. The spread of my fingers seemed to be unable to cover this pair of proud babies. There was a flat and strong belly with no trace of fat on my waist. My pelvis was wider. After giving birth, my butt became bigger. I touched it from the back and pressed it on my butt and patted it a few times.Lower, two plump buttocks swayed, and I bent down again, wiped the shower gel to the inside of my thighs until my curvy calves, and finally stood on tiptoe to clean the soles of my feet. I don’t know if it was because I didn’t have sex with my husband for a long time. Every time I took a shower, I always caressed my body like this intentionally or unintentionally. A desire slowly rose from the position of my lower abdomen and spread throughout my body. My body almost collapsed. My tongue licked my upper lip and made a few soft moans from the cracks of my teeth. The bathroom heater raised the temperature in the bathroom higher. I grabbed the shower head and dripped it down my shoulders. The water flowed along my cleavage through my lower abdomen and passed through the dense black forest. Finally, it flowed along my thighs to the floor.
It was almost 9 o'clock when I washed my clothes and came out of the bathroom. I deliberately hung two sets of clean underwear and two pairs of stockings in front of the bathroom's transom window. It seemed to be to let them dry the water. In fact, this was another small reward for my son, so that he would not slip to the balcony of my master bedroom when I was not at home to get the underwear and stockings I hung there. He thought his behavior was unaware of it.
I returned to the bedroom and my son rushed into the bathroom anxiously.