Chapter 47

After taking a shower at night, I went back to the room and drew the picture of my mother hugging me from behind.

I originally wanted to draw the scene of the airport, but think about it, firstly, this is a painting book that my mother enjoys, and secondly, the airport was not a warm scene at that time, so I gave up.

After finishing the drawing, I saw that it was still early and thought that tomorrow was Sunday, so I put on my headphones and started to play with Star.

It was not until almost twelve o'clock that everyone in the group planned to sleep and no one had sex with me, so I went offline to bed.

After going to bed, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

I recalled so many things that happened today in my mind, and felt like I had experienced ups and downs, and it was still difficult to calm down. Even if I played games for so long, it would be useless.

As I thought about it, I heard my mother opening the bedroom door and walking on her slippers.

I continued to listen for a while, and the sound became farther and farther, probably heading towards the kitchen.

What is mom doing in such a midnight?

My curiosity was aroused.

I got up and leaned my ear against the door, and gently opened the door of my bedroom when I heard the sound of water from the bathroom.

I couldn't help but wonder, didn't my mother say she had taken a shower today, why did she go again now?

I remember that this was my second time taking a shower in the middle of the night. I vaguely felt that taking a shower was not that simple, so I planned to try to find out.

The lights in the living room are not turned on, only the lights in the bathroom are turned on.

I didn't wear slippers, but deliberately wore pairs of socks, so that I was very light when I walked around and it was not easy for my mother to notice.

I tiptoed to the closest place to the bathroom in the area where the light was not shining, while my mother was taking a bath in the bathroom, her graceful curved figure was visible at a glance.

The clothes basket was just under the washbasin, about fifty centimeters away from me.

With the lights in the bathroom coming out of the frosted glass door, I saw a purple lace panties hanging on the clothes basket!

I looked carefully again and found that this was one of the sexy underwear in my mother's small box in her closet?!

Appearing here means that my mother was wearing this sexy underwear just now!

When I think of this, I feel my heart surging, and all my blood flows into my brain and atria. The direct result is a sensation of dizziness, my heartbeats accelerate, my breathing becomes worse, and I can't think calmly.

So, didn’t I miss the benefits of my mother taking a late night bath last time?

Wait, what are you thinking about? Ah Zhou Wenhao!These things are not the focus now!I want to calm down and sort out the current situation and ideas.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself as much as possible. Although my heartbeat was still faster than when I was sprinting for a hundred meters, my fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

I turned my eyes away from my breathtaking erotic underwear and stared at the living room floor.

Only in this way can we restore a little wit and start thinking.

First of all, the current situation may be under my guess at the time, but I didn't expect it to be verified under this situation.

Secondly, this is still just a conjecture now, and I need more evidence to prove that my conjecture is correct.

Finally, with her mother's personality, since she chose to take a shower in the middle of the night, it means that she is just to avoid being caught by me, so she should take a shower as soon as possible, and she has to take a shower before going to take a shower.

If that's the case, my guess is most likely correct.

So, now I don’t have much time left to discover evidence, so I have to act immediately.

I paid attention to the strength under my feet and quickly walked to the door of my mother's bedroom.

The bedroom door was hidden, so I slowly pushed it open.

There was no light on in the bedroom, but I couldn't see anything with the moonlight, so I turned on the light first and illuminated the entire bedroom.

As expected, my mother's small box was opened and placed on the desk.

I leaned over and took a look. There were just a few purple erotic underwear I saw in the clothes basket.

The condom box that was originally in the small box was missing, but I thought it must be somewhere in the room.

After not looking for it for a long time, I finally saw the open condom box next to my mother's bed.

That's it, my mother must have used a condom.

So, where are the used condoms?

There is no next to the pillow, not on the table, not on the quilt.

Suddenly, the black trash can at the corner of the table caught my attention, could it be?

Sure enough, my mother threw the used condom in the trash can.

I excitedly picked it up and observed it.

It is obvious that there is no semen in the condom, which means there is no man.

But the outer layer of the condom feels particularly sticky. Is this my mother's vaginal fluid?

I never knew what the sensual fluid tasted, and I didn’t know what the sensual fluid tasted by my mother.

In addition to hearing various rumors about the smell of vaginal fluid before, I am very curious about what it tastes.

I picked up the condom and put it on my nose and smelled it.

To be honest, I didn't seem to smell anything. I could smell a very special and faint fragrance. This fragrance is not like the fragrance of any flower I know, so it is difficult for me to find a suitable description.

In short, this fragrance smells very comfortable and will also stimulate the secretion of my male hormones.

After smelling it, I wanted more and even tried what it tasted.

I don't know if this idea is very perverted, but I don't care about that much, just like it.

So I used my fingers to smear a thin layer of vaginal fluid along the outer wall of the condom and dipped it on my fingertips. Then I stuck out my tongue and licked it and tasted it.

It still doesn't seem to taste?

What you must say is probably the smell of cold water, which may be a little lighter than cold water, and has a little bit of astringent.

I wonder if I really tasted the vaginal fluid flowing out of my mother's pussy. Is it the same smell?

Time is limited, I can't waste too much time on the condom, I have to see if there are any other discoveries.

I thought about it and said that since my mother's small box and condoms were not processed, it means she didn't have time to deal with it, or she planned to take a shower before handling it.

Based on the current situation, it can be basically inferred that my mother used condoms and sexy underwear to masturbate.

Moreover, the sexy underwear must also be stained with vaginal fluid, otherwise it would not appear in the clothes basket.

In addition, the condom was covered with vaginal fluid, so I guess it was a lot of it flowing at that time.

Overall, there must be traces of vaginal fluid in that place!

That's right, it's on the bed sheets!

When I grabbed the sheet of paper and was about to lift it up, a thought suddenly flashed through me and couldn't be so rough.

What if my mother notices something wrong with the sheet and causes suspicion?

Although the possibility is very small, I cannot take this risk, because the object is my mother.So I slowly lifted it up after observing the current shape of the sheet.

As I expected, there was a pool of round soaked marks on the lower middle of the sheet.

It is visually measured to be about four or five centimeters in diameter. When you touch it gently with your hands, it is a little sticky.

It can be confirmed that this is my mother's vaginal fluid, so there is no mistake.

Although I knew my mother should masturbate, I never thought that I would find that although it was a pity that I didn’t appreciate it with my own eyes.

Even so, it was enough to make me excited for a long time. It shows that my mother is a normal woman, not sexually frigid, and she also has needs!

This undoubtedly brought me great confidence and made me feel that the efforts I have worked hard these days are worth it.

Related to the condoms, sexy underwear, and the water stains of this pool of vaginal fluid, I closed my eyes and could almost restore my mind that my mother might have put on a condom on this bed not long ago and inserted it into her beautiful vagina wearing sexy underwear. The abundant vaginal fluid kept flowing along her wet vagina to the sheets as her fingers thrust.

My mother might even rub her beautiful breasts with her other hand while masturbating, her almond eyes are confined, her brows are lightly locked, her red lips are slightly opened, her mouth is muttering my name, and her mind is full of fantasy that my cock is thrusting quickly and deeply in her beautiful pussy.

Thinking of this, my cock was immediately filled with blood, swelling thick and straight, and my right hand couldn't help but stroking it.

Just as I was fantasizing about masturbating myself, the sound in the bathroom suddenly stopped.I was immediately pulled from my fantasy and returned to reality. Reason was telling me that my mother had washed and was about to come out.

I quickly restored the quilt to its original appearance as much as possible, and then confirmed that the locations of the garbage can and the small box were in its original position.

Then he immediately turned off the light and closed the door.

At this time, the bathroom door was being opened by my mother, so I had to withdraw it quickly.

I didn't have time to appreciate the spring scenery after my mother came out of the bath, so I ran back to my room in shame and closed the door.

I leaned against the door and took a deep breath. It was really quite lingering and I was almost caught.

After hearing the sound of my mother approaching, I gently returned to the bed.

The room was quiet at this time, so quiet that I could hear my heartbeat still leaping quickly.

However, when I turned off the lights in my mother's bedroom just now, I was a little concerned, that was when I saw that the power light of my mother's laptop was on.

My mother rarely turns on the computer at night unless she works.

And I was still masturbating just now, which means I was definitely not working.

After thinking about it, I can't think of a reasonable explanation. Could it be?

It has something to do with masturbation?

But I didn’t have time to verify my ideas just now, so I can only wait for the next time I have a chance.

A few minutes later, my mother suddenly knocked on my door.

But my mother knocked it very lightly and didn't call me my name, which looked more like she was testing whether I was asleep.

Then I naturally pretended to be asleep and didn't respond to my mother.

After a few knocks, my mother didn't knock again.

It seems that my mom wants to make sure I don’t sleep.

Damn curiosity drove me to carefully open the door a small gap and sneakily walk out against the door.

The door to my mother's bedroom was closed, but there seemed to be some movement inside.

So I put my ear on the door of my mother's bedroom and heard the sound of opening and closing the drawers inside, as well as the sound of my mother walking around.

Strange, where did the battery go.Suddenly, my mother wondered inside.

After hearing this, I immediately understood.

I really want to laugh, but I can only cover my mouth and stop laughing.

Then, when I heard my mother walking towards the door, I was so scared that I immediately retracted back to my room and closed the door.

Less than two seconds after I closed the door, the sound of the door opening came from the other side of my mother's bedroom.

What a thrilling night.