Location L City, at the quiet midnight, the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. Behind the door, I couldn't help but slow down my breathing. I was tight all over. I gently put my phone with the screen on the screen into the quilt. Even pressing the screen key was afraid of making a noise, and I was afraid of disturbing my mother outside the door. The sound stopped at the door. Then a beam of light from a mobile phone flashlight shot into my room, but it did not face the head of the bed. I guess I just checked whether my son had secretly played with the computer or whether he had covered it in the quilt. At this time, my mind was blank, and I was afraid to the extreme and almost made a sound. Fortunately, the light immediately left the room.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and the sound of closing the door was very small, which also called my soul back. If my mother had just walked into the room and lifted the quilt, she would find that her sexy black T-line pants hidden at the bottom of the closet were wrapped around my cock, and there would be no future story.
The originally hard cock had already softened, and he muttered in his heart that this tm hadn't scared me away. He rubbed a few times. I don't know if it was the t-line pants seductive or the owner of the t-line pants could arouse my desire. The cock actually quickly became hard again. Unfortunately, after being interrupted, the story of the t-line Yumi who was originally obsessed with the t-line pants was no longer interested or dared not continue. After simply cleaning up the scene, he slowly fell asleep on the bed, hoping that the evil wish could be realized in his dream.
Li Tianyi got up at half past six.My mother's voice was loud, and she pulled me back from my dream. I opened my eyes and saw a back that was wearing a conservative loose nightgown but could clearly see the slender curves. I quickly got up and washed up, because today on Monday, I needed to go to school with my mother. Of course, I went to school, in Class 3, Grade 2, and Mom went to class. The English teacher in Class 1 of Grade 3 served as the head teacher. Fifteen minutes later, a red Honda Accord drove out of the community, and I sat in the passenger seat. The car was very quiet. In fact, the first time I happened last night, and the reasoning result was not successful. At least I didn't finish it, right? But at this moment, I was so guilty that I didn't dare to speak actively, and my eyes kept aiming at the side of the road. Maybe I found something wrong with me. My mother broke the silence, God's will, what's wrong with you?I feel like you are weird. Is it too much pressure to study?I turned my eyes to my mother (my personal favorite mature woman, Eka Yonekura, I won't force this appearance description, I will bring it in by myself). I didn't dare to look at my mother, and I could only look down. As a result, I saw that my bulging breasts were bound in a black suit. I really wanted to see the scenery inside. Evil thoughts kept rising. I responded to my mother casually, using the end of the month as an excuse.
My home is not far from the school, it is only about four or five kilometers, and it will arrive in ten minutes. When I arrived at the school, I was so dizzy that I was tortured by evil thoughts that I carried my schoolbag and threw my words, "Mom, I won't wait for you after school in the afternoon. I want to go home to review."Then I ran to my classroom without looking back. In the classroom, my mind was full of my mother's beautiful face and perfect figure. I felt that I was already obsessed with me. I ate lunch with my mother in the staff cafeteria, because my mother is the senior high school class teacher, and the senior high school class lasts one more self-study class than the afternoon of the second year of high school. This class is usually supervised by the class teacher, so my mother agreed to take the bus and go home to review first.
At about five o'clock when I got home, I first washed the tools I borrowed from last night carefully, then used a tissue to suck the moisture as much as possible and then used a hairdryer to deal with it. After returning the stolen goods, it was six o'clock. As soon as I was sitting in front of the desk, I heard the sound of the door opening. I quickly opened the book and pretended to behave. I saw my mother walking into the room, glanced at me and touched the computer host under the desk. I was amused. I had been caught playing games once and wanted to catch me a second time. Your son, I had already used the New Year's money given by my grandfather. The computer has not been turned on for a long time.
My mother didn't feel the temperature on the host and was in a good mood. She took the initiative to ask me what I wanted to eat for dinner. After getting the answer, she left the room and entered the kitchen.
But I fell into deep thought. I could feel my mother's love and care for me. It was wrong for me to do that yesterday. I wanted to control myself. My father's name is Li Yuan, forty-seven years old. He is an ocean captain. He goes to sea twice a year. After each time he goes to sea, he stays at home for about a week. His income is considerable. My mother and I are only my mother and I have been at home all year round. My mother's name is Yao Yao, 38 years old. She is a middle school English teacher. She is usually very strict with me. She is both a teacher and a mother. This double identity makes me very afraid. Perhaps this identity or if it is a rebound when it reaches its extreme, it makes me eager to break this constraint. Is this kind of thing going against the extreme?
But now I temporarily suppressed all the inappropriate thoughts. After dinner with my mother, I talked and laughed, and took the initiative to take over the work of washing dishes. Although my mother didn't say it, I could feel that she was still very happy.
Standing at the kitchen door, I asked me how I am in my recent academic status, because my grades have always been good, and my level in the top ten in grades has also made my mother very proud at school. Maybe in order to praise me, I told me in advance that my father would go home next May Day holiday. Our family would go to Thailand for five days and the visa was already being processed. I, who had never been abroad, shouted happily when I heard this.
A week passed quickly. After a night of rest, my father, who arrived home, was energetic and knocked on my door and picked me up from his dream. That's right, because my father is 1.8 meters tall and strong. His long-term sea life makes his skin darker than ordinary Chinese people. He looks very manly. He is a middle-aged uncle with temperament. It is said that this one is very popular among some little girls. Although my height inherits the height of my parents, it is 1.75 meters tall, but my quality is much worse, and I am a thinner one. However, the tools under my crotch make me proud, which is 20 centimeters.
By the way, after I got up, I found that my mother was already busy in the kitchen. I said good morning to her and went into the bathroom to wash. The washing machine was working. My father got home yesterday and brought a lot of unwashed clothes. When I was having breakfast, God will, after eating, you go and dry my clothes, and then prepare your luggage. Our plane is ten o'clock.Dad told me.
I came to the balcony with my clothes in my arms, and my eyes were immediately attracted by the black T-line pants. It was not dry yet. It was obvious that I had washed and dried last night. Thinking of the scenery in my parents' room last night, my suppressed desire was ready to move. At the same time, a strange feeling emerged in my heart. Is it a jealous sadness?Or was it a pity that I broke my mother's original setting of being arrogant and not being able to live in the world?Li Tianyi, that's your mother, what are you thinking?
Gently comforting myself, forcibly shifted my eyes away, and began to complete my father's task. Half an hour later, the red Honda drove out again, and the family was still discussing this trip happily. If I could know in advance that this trip could change my entire life, would I still be so happy?
The footsteps gradually faded away, and the sound of closing the door was very small, which also called my soul back. If my mother had just walked into the room and lifted the quilt, she would find that her sexy black T-line pants hidden at the bottom of the closet were wrapped around my cock, and there would be no future story.
The originally hard cock had already softened, and he muttered in his heart that this tm hadn't scared me away. He rubbed a few times. I don't know if it was the t-line pants seductive or the owner of the t-line pants could arouse my desire. The cock actually quickly became hard again. Unfortunately, after being interrupted, the story of the t-line Yumi who was originally obsessed with the t-line pants was no longer interested or dared not continue. After simply cleaning up the scene, he slowly fell asleep on the bed, hoping that the evil wish could be realized in his dream.
Li Tianyi got up at half past six.My mother's voice was loud, and she pulled me back from my dream. I opened my eyes and saw a back that was wearing a conservative loose nightgown but could clearly see the slender curves. I quickly got up and washed up, because today on Monday, I needed to go to school with my mother. Of course, I went to school, in Class 3, Grade 2, and Mom went to class. The English teacher in Class 1 of Grade 3 served as the head teacher. Fifteen minutes later, a red Honda Accord drove out of the community, and I sat in the passenger seat. The car was very quiet. In fact, the first time I happened last night, and the reasoning result was not successful. At least I didn't finish it, right? But at this moment, I was so guilty that I didn't dare to speak actively, and my eyes kept aiming at the side of the road. Maybe I found something wrong with me. My mother broke the silence, God's will, what's wrong with you?I feel like you are weird. Is it too much pressure to study?I turned my eyes to my mother (my personal favorite mature woman, Eka Yonekura, I won't force this appearance description, I will bring it in by myself). I didn't dare to look at my mother, and I could only look down. As a result, I saw that my bulging breasts were bound in a black suit. I really wanted to see the scenery inside. Evil thoughts kept rising. I responded to my mother casually, using the end of the month as an excuse.
My home is not far from the school, it is only about four or five kilometers, and it will arrive in ten minutes. When I arrived at the school, I was so dizzy that I was tortured by evil thoughts that I carried my schoolbag and threw my words, "Mom, I won't wait for you after school in the afternoon. I want to go home to review."Then I ran to my classroom without looking back. In the classroom, my mind was full of my mother's beautiful face and perfect figure. I felt that I was already obsessed with me. I ate lunch with my mother in the staff cafeteria, because my mother is the senior high school class teacher, and the senior high school class lasts one more self-study class than the afternoon of the second year of high school. This class is usually supervised by the class teacher, so my mother agreed to take the bus and go home to review first.
At about five o'clock when I got home, I first washed the tools I borrowed from last night carefully, then used a tissue to suck the moisture as much as possible and then used a hairdryer to deal with it. After returning the stolen goods, it was six o'clock. As soon as I was sitting in front of the desk, I heard the sound of the door opening. I quickly opened the book and pretended to behave. I saw my mother walking into the room, glanced at me and touched the computer host under the desk. I was amused. I had been caught playing games once and wanted to catch me a second time. Your son, I had already used the New Year's money given by my grandfather. The computer has not been turned on for a long time.
My mother didn't feel the temperature on the host and was in a good mood. She took the initiative to ask me what I wanted to eat for dinner. After getting the answer, she left the room and entered the kitchen.
But I fell into deep thought. I could feel my mother's love and care for me. It was wrong for me to do that yesterday. I wanted to control myself. My father's name is Li Yuan, forty-seven years old. He is an ocean captain. He goes to sea twice a year. After each time he goes to sea, he stays at home for about a week. His income is considerable. My mother and I are only my mother and I have been at home all year round. My mother's name is Yao Yao, 38 years old. She is a middle school English teacher. She is usually very strict with me. She is both a teacher and a mother. This double identity makes me very afraid. Perhaps this identity or if it is a rebound when it reaches its extreme, it makes me eager to break this constraint. Is this kind of thing going against the extreme?
But now I temporarily suppressed all the inappropriate thoughts. After dinner with my mother, I talked and laughed, and took the initiative to take over the work of washing dishes. Although my mother didn't say it, I could feel that she was still very happy.
Standing at the kitchen door, I asked me how I am in my recent academic status, because my grades have always been good, and my level in the top ten in grades has also made my mother very proud at school. Maybe in order to praise me, I told me in advance that my father would go home next May Day holiday. Our family would go to Thailand for five days and the visa was already being processed. I, who had never been abroad, shouted happily when I heard this.
A week passed quickly. After a night of rest, my father, who arrived home, was energetic and knocked on my door and picked me up from his dream. That's right, because my father is 1.8 meters tall and strong. His long-term sea life makes his skin darker than ordinary Chinese people. He looks very manly. He is a middle-aged uncle with temperament. It is said that this one is very popular among some little girls. Although my height inherits the height of my parents, it is 1.75 meters tall, but my quality is much worse, and I am a thinner one. However, the tools under my crotch make me proud, which is 20 centimeters.
By the way, after I got up, I found that my mother was already busy in the kitchen. I said good morning to her and went into the bathroom to wash. The washing machine was working. My father got home yesterday and brought a lot of unwashed clothes. When I was having breakfast, God will, after eating, you go and dry my clothes, and then prepare your luggage. Our plane is ten o'clock.Dad told me.
I came to the balcony with my clothes in my arms, and my eyes were immediately attracted by the black T-line pants. It was not dry yet. It was obvious that I had washed and dried last night. Thinking of the scenery in my parents' room last night, my suppressed desire was ready to move. At the same time, a strange feeling emerged in my heart. Is it a jealous sadness?Or was it a pity that I broke my mother's original setting of being arrogant and not being able to live in the world?Li Tianyi, that's your mother, what are you thinking?
Gently comforting myself, forcibly shifted my eyes away, and began to complete my father's task. Half an hour later, the red Honda drove out again, and the family was still discussing this trip happily. If I could know in advance that this trip could change my entire life, would I still be so happy?
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