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Chapter 9

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Just above the TV was a family photo of our family of three. It was taken when I was 10 years old. My father smiled happily and my mother's smile was also very sweet. I was holding a toy in my hand. Everything looked so harmonious and warm. The sunset on the balcony was slanted in, making my eyes hurt. I pulled the curtains by the balcony, and the room suddenly fell into darkness. I was so idle that I was really uncomfortable. I walked into the bathroom and put the dirty clothes I had accumulated the day before yesterday into the washing machine, and then rubbed my dirty underwear with my hands.

After a while of busy work, I heard the door of the living room being opened. I knew that at this time, my mother must have been back. I continued to be busy with what I was doing. I heard footsteps and walked into the living room. Then the curtain I just pulled was opened again. The TV that was not turned off was also turned off by my mother. Then there was a sound of plastic pockets rubbing. My mother should have run to the kitchen to cook with the vegetables I just bought.

It took me almost half an hour to wash my clothes and then take them to the balcony to dry them. While I was holding the clothes pole to dry my clothes, my eyes accidentally saw me. My mother in an OL professional suit in the kitchen was busy. Today, my mother was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt. The corners of the shirt were neatly tucked into the gray hip-covered skirt on her lower body. The standard S curve immediately appeared in front of me, and the black and beautiful hair was neatly tidied.She was draped behind her head. At this time, she was holding a kitchen knife in one hand and pressing the dishes in the other. Her plump buttocks under her hip skirt kept swaying left and right. The waist in the shirt also swayed together. What made me feel very charming was that my mother's beautiful legs were not only plump, but also very slender. Especially when she was wearing the thin flesh-colored stockings, her stockings and jade feet were wearing the pair of furry white slippers, and a mature feminine taste instantly filled the entire room.

Although I blame my mother, I deeply know that my mother Qu Youbing is definitely one of the best beauty among her peers. Not only does she have a good face, but she even wears an ordinary white-collar suit and her beautiful figure can still fascinate those men.

Over the years, I often inadvertently heard my mother tell my father that there is one young girl in her company who thought she was the last marriage and wanted to pursue her, or that the vegetable vendor saw her so beautiful that cheap vegetable leaves would be given for free. The only time I was proud of was when I was in junior high school. Once my mother came to attend a parent-teacher meeting. All of my classmates praised my mother for being beautiful, and some of the parents of some classmates stared at her mother secretly, not only her beautiful legs in stockings, but also her big breasts that were about to emerge.

At that time, I had just heard about the things between men and women. Not long after, I also learned to masturbate and fantasized about my mother wearing sexy clothes in stockings, treating her as her object of fantasy, and since then I was out of control.

After I dried my clothes, I sat on the sofa again. My mother just put the cut vegetables in the pot. A loud and hot oil sounded from the kitchen, and a scent of food floated out of the crack of the kitchen door. Through the glass door, I saw my mother stir-frying in the pot from time to time. Soon two simple stir-fry dishes were brought out. I got up habitually and served a bowl of rice in the kitchen. As for why I had to serve myself, it wasn't because my mother was angry with me and didn't serve me.

When I walked to the dining table, my mother had already eaten with chopsticks. She was chewing very gently. She put the food into her mouth and chewed slowly and looked very elegant. Her slightly thick eyebrows were neatly hung on two big eyes that looked like clear springs. The dark eyeshadow was slightly raised on the corners of her eyes. The brown eyeshadow decorated her eyes very beautifully. Her high nose bridge, her cherry-like mouth, and her mature and beautiful melon-shaped face were all symbols of a great beauty. However, at this time, my mother had a expressionless face and looked like an iceberg beauty, and she couldn't bear to raise her eyes to look at me.

I smelled the aroma of the food, and at the same time smelled the fragrance emitted by my mother beside me, and also moved the chopsticks. My mother seemed to have no appetite today. She only moved a few chopsticks and walked into the kitchen with the bowl. My eyes followed her. After seeing her coming out of the kitchen, she returned to her room with her handbag on the shoe cabinet. I continued to eat in disappointment. After a while, the sound of stepping on the ground lightly, and the bathroom door was knocked gently.

I knew that the opportunity had come, so I immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, quietly touched the door door of my mother's room, and tentatively twisted the door handle. My mother did not expect that I would run to her room while she was taking a shower. I quietly pushed the door open a small gap that could accommodate me in. Then after I closed the door again, I had successfully sneaked into my mother's room at this time. My mother's room was larger than my room. Her room was very clean and tidy, and there was a fragrance in the air. There was a big bed in the middle, with bedside tables on both sides, and on the wall directly above the head of the bed wasShe and my father took a photo, and I happened to see the handbag I took into the room just now, so I quickly stepped forward and flipped her bag open, which contained her cosmetics and other things. I had searched for several mezzanines, but there was no penny. Even the exquisite small wallet was just a few documents and bank cards. I was a little discouraged. Could it be that my mother only paid on her mobile phone now and didn't leave any cash in her hand? It's unreasonable. I have gone out to sell vegetables with her several times, and I have seen her pay with cash from her bag.

I thought about it again that my mother might be worried that I would come to steal money again, so she hid all the cash. Due to the tight time and the fear that my mother would come out of the bathroom to quickly take a shower and catch me. I randomly searched for the cabinets on both sides of the bed, which were filled with ordinary things. I squatted on the ground and patrolled around with my eyes, and found that there was only the place that might be hidden before it was left, which was in the wardrobe.

So I quickly got up and opened the large wardrobe against the wall one by one. The first cabinet door was full of my mother's beautiful clothes, mostly skirts and shirts. The situation in the cabinet was obvious, and there were no extra drawers. I had to open the second cabinet door. As soon as the cabinet door was opened, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. The place where I stole my mother's money was in the bedside table, so I had never seen my mother's wardrobe. When the second cabinet door opened, it was inside.All of my mother's sexy stockings and underwear, including all kinds of styles, such as flesh-colored gray and black stockings, as well as sexy underwear that are hollowed out like tulle, and lace patterned bras. The door of the new world was opened by me at this moment. I never expected that my mother would have so many sexy clothes. I held the cabinet door with both hands and stood there for a minute. If it weren't for the faint sound of water outside the door, I would have been so forgot that I would have been standing there all the time.

During this minute, I was swollen and fantasized about how my mother looked after wearing these sexy clothes. I really envied my father. I used to have such a beautiful mother. I couldn't stand thinking too much. I closed the cabinet door steadily and opened the third cabinet door, which was the last place to check. This time, it was even more surprising. It was full of all kinds of sexy suspender nightgowns and more sexy sexy clothes, such as flight attendants, police uniforms, stockings and jumpsuits. I had everything I wanted and could not have imagined. I was amazed. All these clothes were worn by my mother in this room for my father.My father saw that the two of them were lingering in love on the bed. I suddenly felt bloody again. The fantasy in my mind caused the desire in my body to make me red, so that I almost forgot the purpose of coming here. My eyes quickly swept across every corner. What disappointed me was that there was still no penny here. I was afraid that I would stay for too long, so I panted and closed the wardrobe door tightly, turned around and tried to calm down my hot mood. Then I saw the clothes that my mother had just taken off before taking a shower in a conspicuous place on the bed. Maybe I was thinking about stealing money and ignored this.

I slowly approached the bed and touched the clothes that still had my mother's body temperature with my hand. The thin and flesh-colored sexy stockings were naturally the key point. I gently pinched the tip of the stockings and rubbed them in my hands. The smooth feeling was just like my mother's white and delicate skin. Although I had never touched my mother's legs, just looking at her naked legs, flawless skin, and warm and delicate feel, it is naturally self-evident.

I held the stockings, hooked my body, and put my nose closer to smell it. The warm temperature of a mature woman at the tip of the socks suddenly rushed into my nose. The pleasant body fragrance mixed with the smell of high heels and leather made me fascinated. If I hadn't been able to stay for too long at this time, I would definitely masturbate and ejaculate on the spot. I was addicted to pinch the stockings in my hand and kneaded them for a while, smelling the smell of my mother on the stockings, but I didn't stay for too long. In just one or two minutes, I put her stockings back in my original position. Then I continued to search in the room, hard work paid off. Finally, I finally found a stack of red banknotes under my mother's pillow. I didn't count them, and I randomly pulled a few pieces and put them in my pants pocket. Then my mother reluctantly left this room that surprised me today.

When I passed by the bathroom, my mother was still taking a shower, and the sound of water was endless. I thought that at this time, my naked mother, the warm water flowed through her fair and tender neck, then to her proud breasts, and then fell from the delicate nipples and dripped on the ground. The scene of the beauty in my mind bathing made me even more dry.

I sat calmly at the dining table, not knowing what I was thinking about in my mind. The swelling and hard cock in my crotch couldn't soften, which made me feel very uncomfortable. While eating the leftover rice in the bowl, I savored the smell of the mature stockings of my mother's mature woman. Not too long after I finished washing, my mother came out of the bathroom and returned to my room. I threw the bowl casually into the sink, and walked back to my room. Perhaps I was still a little worried, afraid that my mother would notice that I had sneaked into her room, so I didn't rush to go out immediately. I waited in the room for a long time, but I didn't see any movement outside the door. At this time, I gradually felt relieved.

When changing shoes next to the shoe cabinet at the door, I seemed to be attracted by something. The upper layer of the shoe cabinet was full of my mother's high heels, basically stiletto-heeled, pointed toe style, red, silvery, and some with beautiful diamonds, shining. I don't know which pair my mother was wearing today. I just thought that my mother's stockings and small feet would definitely look good when wearing any pair of high heels.

stop!

A cold word stopped me in place. I looked up at my mother with a pale face. She called me over in a bad tone. I didn't know what was wrong. Today I just walked in front of her obediently. I was like a child who made a mistake, waiting for my mother's lecture with my head down.

My mother wrapped her hands on her chest and gently lifted the huge breasts in the white shirt, which made her look even bigger and round. The first button on her collar was not tied, so from my perspective, I could vaguely see my mother's deep cleavage with frankincense. Since the underwear that my mother was wearing today was dark, the black bra color was faintly seen through the white shirt. Perhaps because her breasts were too plump, I could even see the outline of the lace of the bra that my mother was wearing inside.

Moreover, the red hip-pack skirt that my mother wore was wearing was also because of the sitting position. The two slender and plump black stockings legs overlapped together, causing the slightly tight skirt to slip slightly downward, making the mother's thighs wearing sexy black stockings look so round and fleshy. The black stockings with clear lines are curved perfectly, and there is no fat at all. Especially the black stockings hidden in the white plush slippers, only revealing the round heels. One foot was hanging in the air with slippers, and the other foot was steadily stepped on the ground. The heels pushed the wrapped stockings as thin as a cicada's wings. Moreover, the soft stockings were not only very thin, but also faintly shining with the white and pink fleshy light on my mother's legs. The hazy feeling between black and white was very intoxicating.

Especially when my mother put on exquisite makeup on her face, her cold face did not panic at all. Instead, she showed her iceberg beauty's temperament to the extreme. I secretly smelled the natural scent of the mature body emitted by my mother in front of me, and suddenly she had a longing for her like a wandering world. If I could really touch my mother's sexy stockings and beautiful legs, how beautiful it would be.

Maybe my mother didn't move her chopsticks just now, so she ran to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles by herself. I quietly watched my mother. She ate expressionlessly and didn't watch the video with her mobile phone. She just held the bowl in her hands. I suddenly felt that my mother must have been very lonely over the years. In addition, with my naughty and ignorant son, she must have felt extremely sad.

But soon, what I was thinking in my heart was deeply attracted by the scene in front of me. My mother, who was sitting at the dining table, was facing me sideways. Her two sexy black stockings legs were elegantly overlapping. Looking from my direction, her skirt just slid up a little because of her posture at this time. Maybe because she was at home, my mother didn't pay much attention, so I could see the roots of my mother's two stockings thighs clearly, especially the two fleshy stockings thighs placed together, which was dim in the middle, and my heart became hot instantly. I seemed to vaguely see the mysterious triangle under the thin and light black stockings. As for my peeping, my mother was completely unaware of her careless exposure.

At this moment, I began to get restless, and I accidentally passed by my mother with my phone. The camera of the phone was also opened by me just now. While I was walking, I deliberately fiddled with the hand holding the phone, pretending to be passing by with my phone inadvertently. I pointed the camera at the bottom of my mother's skirt and then came to the bathroom. In just a few seconds, I was sure that I had recorded the place I wanted to see, and then I opened the album and clicked on the video that only had a few seconds.

Sure enough, the edges of the underwear in the stockings under my mother's skirt were exposed to the air. Fortunately, the quality I bought on my phone was relatively good at that time. The video and photography were still clear even when the lights were dim. Between my mother's legs, the underwear under the stockings were red lace, and beautiful patterns were embroidered on the sides. Although it was only a little exposed, I still saw my mother's private parts bulging, and a few naughty pubic hairs came out from the edge of the sexy underwear, and were tied to the snow-white skin by tight stockings.

Then I closed the bathroom door and saw that the video was taken as a frame per second. I thought to myself that I would use my mother's underwear or stockings to masturbate and masturbate at night.

At night, I stayed up until about 12 o'clock, and I was sure that my mother had already fallen asleep completely. Although tomorrow was a weekend and she would rest, I knew her habit of going to bed early and getting up early every day. I quietly walked out of the room, went to the bathroom, opened the lid of the washing machine without turning on the light. With my familiarity with every corner of the house, I reached out to search and explore the washing machine. Finally, a ball of soft and smooth feel was touched by me. With my touch, I found that the thing in my hand was a piece of stockings. I rolled the stockings into a ball and put them in my pants pocket, and then continued to search. Soon, a small triangle fabric was pinched in my hand. I found two things I wanted without any effort, and then I quietly returned to my room.

Turn on the light and put two things on the bed. A pair of black panties and a pair of red lace panties. I took two things and stroked them in my hands. Then I put them in front of my nose and smelled them. The strong breath of mature women came into my nose. The stockings not only had the body fragrance of my mother, but also the smell of beautiful stockings and legs. Especially the crotch of the small panties, all of which were full of mature female hormones. Both things were clean, but the smell wasBut I was very fascinated by me. I couldn't wait to take off my pants, wrap my mother's stockings and stockings on my cock, and then covered my mouth and nose with the sexy panties I had worn. I sucked the remaining fragrance on it vigorously, and stroked my cock completely wrapped in stockings in my hand. I closed my eyes, and my mother's figure in her mind was wearing this sexy clothing, and I fantasized that my mother's stockings were rudely torn apart and let me fuck her.

Maybe it was too excited and exciting. After a few minutes, I ejaculated out quickly. What's even more fatal is that I didn't pay attention just now and actually shot the semen into the stockings. Now, there were not many clothes in the washing machine. If I hid the stockings, my mother would definitely find out. So I had to take the stockings that I had stained, quietly returned to my room, washed them with clean water, and then pretended that nothing had happened and put the stockings underwear back in place. After everything happened last night, I went back to my room to sleep.

The next day, I knocked on my mother's door twice and said, "My mother, the rice is ready, you come out and eat. A cold voice came out from the inside. I have something to go out. As soon as I put down my hand knocking, the door was opened from the inside. The mother in front of me even looked surprised. She dressed up again in the time just now. Her black and beautiful hair was tied high behind her head, and her beautiful face was beautiful with exquisite makeup. Her green willow brows, her almond eyes were like the moon, her high nose bridge, her slightly upturned nose tip, her cherry mouth was so beautiful that she couldn't describe her beauty. She had a faint eye shadow on her eyes, and her thin black eyeliner was slightly raised on the corners of her eyes. She had black nose shadows on both sides of her nose, and her erotic red lips were tightly closed, making people want to kiss her when they saw it.

A thin silver necklace that I had never seen before was hung on the slender and white pink neck, and there was a heart-shaped sapphire-shaped thing in the middle. My mother was wearing a white suspender skirt, and two thin straps were hung on her fair shoulders, connecting the deep V neckline on her chest. A large snow-white breast was exposed in front of her eyes, and she could faintly see the deep breast hook that could arouse reverie in countless men. The slender waist of the long skirt contracted, and then spread on both sides of her plump buttocks. The hem of the skirt extended all the way down below her knees. What's more serious is that there was a high slit at the base of her left thigh. My mother's slender and plump legs were covered with a thin black stocking, and the stockings exuded the white and smooth skin of her beautiful legs, which was very intoxicating.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a mature and charming fragrance drifted into my nose. It was high-end perfume and my mother's body fragrance. When my mother saw that my face was still cold at the door, she frowned and glared at me, and then vented her dissatisfaction with me. Then she stepped on the exquisite royal blue slim heels and walked around me. The lotus steps moved lightly, and the round and perky honey buttocks swayed rhythmically from left to right. I looked at my mother's back, and my crotch couldn't help but feel the crotch.Immediately I became hard, sometimes looking at my mother's plump and round breasts with my eyes, sometimes swept across her slender waist, and then looking at her mother's long legs wearing sexy black stockings. With a ticking footstep, my mother walked towards the door of the living room. The tight dress outlined a charming curve on her mother, especially the pair of buttocks that were almost about to swell from the skirt. Even the outline of her honey buttocks was clearly visible, and even the seductive buttocks could be seen vaguely.

When my mother was holding a delicate small wallet with her lotus root-like slender arms, her hands swayed with her body. When she walked on her high heels, the hem of the skirt between her legs also swayed. The plump, slender, round black stockings thighs that appeared from the high slit mouth were more attractive. It seemed that you could see from the side what kind of underwear was wearing under the stockings. Perhaps it was because of my illusion and fantasy that made me feel that the mother in front of me was so beautiful.

My mother was dressed so charmingly that I couldn't stand it anymore. I immediately had to search in the washing machine as usual to see if there were any good things left by my mother's clothes.

The washing machine was full of clothes, including my mother's pajamas and professional clothes, and a few pieces of my clothes. After rummaging around, I couldn't find the things I wanted. Then I looked at the dirty laundry basket next to me. My mother would usually put her underwear and other things inside.

Sure enough, I found two stockings that my mother had not washed after taking off. They were all flesh-colored. I happily held them in my hands and gently stroked them, and closed my eyes. In my mind, it was like stroking my mother's legs wearing stockings, touching her calves from her thighs to her calves, and finally touching her jade feet.

I put it on my nose and sniffed the smell on it. There was a smell that only mature women could emit. It was very fragrant. It was a body fragrance that had no smell but could smell sweat. Suddenly, my mind was full of my mother's slender legs.

I couldn't help but take off my pants against the wall, put the stockings on my lower body, and put the part of my feet on it. The soft touch stimulated my nerves, just like my mother's fair and delicate feet were really placed on my cock. So I leaned against the wall, covered the stockings with one hand and sucked hard in front of my nose, and held the stockings with the other hand and stroked my cock. At the same time, I kept thinking about my mother's movements just now wearing high heels. I smelled the fragrance of sweat on my mother's stockings and became faster and faster. Finally, I couldn't help but ejaculate on my mother's stockings.