Chapter 3 My son’s classmate Xiaozhi

The next day, when my son got up to eat, he felt a little embarrassed and his face suddenly turned red, which made me feel panicked. After my son left school, I asked someone to redecorate my son's bedroom next door and bought furniture and other supplies. My son has been sleeping with me for the past few years, and his room is full of things he used when he was a child.

After dinner at night, I sat on the sofa and told my son that he would sleep in separate beds with me from today. After hearing this, my son disagreed. He leaned in my arms and asked to sleep with me. I was panicked by my son's body in my arms, but I knew in my heart that I had to sleep separately with my son, otherwise I didn't know what else would happen. You should know that my son is my only one now, and my husband is no longer here. For my husband and for my son, I hope my son can grow up healthily and have some achievements in the future.

My son and I said that he has grown up now and is about to go to junior high school. When the boy grows up, he can't sleep with his mother anymore. He has to learn to be independent. My son nodded and agreed very clearly, but asked to sleep with me for the last night tonight. Seeing my son's attachment, I had to agree.

After watching TV, my son pestered me to take a shower with me. I knew I could not take a shower with my son anymore, so I walked into the bathroom with my son and took off my clothes. I suddenly blushed. I had never felt like taking a shower with my son before, but since the incident happened last night, I felt blushing when I thought about it. At this time, facing my naked son, I finally blushed and took off my underwear. I found that my son's eyes were always paying attention to my body, my face turned red, and I felt sweating slightly

I took my mood to bathe my son. My son seemed to be curious about my body. He touched my breasts, and then peeked at the root of my thighs with the corners of my eyes and asked me why boys and girls are different? Why don’t he have breasts? Why does he have a small cock, but I don’t? Why do I have a lot of hair there? Why does he have only a few hairs? Why can’t he stop blushing and heartbeat? My son seems to have grown up and started to be curious about human bodies. My husband is gone. No one can tell my son this. I had to carefully choose the wording to explain to him. I told him that when he grows up, there will be more hair there, and he will grow a beard. My mother has breasts because she wants to feed the child, and told him that she grew up eating my milk when she was a child. Because he is a boy, she has a small cock, and her mother is a girl, so she doesn’t have it.

While I explained to my son with difficulty, I felt my face getting hot and my body began to sweat. I really didn’t know how to explain it to my son, so I had to say: Why do you have so many questions today? Why do you ask so many questions? When you grow up, you will know everything!

When my son heard me say this, his face suddenly turned red and he murmured: I...I... but he didn't say anything.

I dripped a few drops of shower fluid on my son and began to apply it on my son's body. When my hands applied to my son's penis, I couldn't help but gently rub my son's penis with my hands and gradually became hardened. It soon stood in the palm of my hand. My heart suddenly began to jump wildly, and my hands that touched my son's penis almost trembled slightly.

My son's penis has really grown up. It is no longer like a little meat stick when he was a child. It has grown into an adult penis. When it is erected, the glans is slightly exposed from the front of the foreskin. My son quietly lets my hands touch his erect penis, and slightly spreads his legs and thrust forward, so that it is convenient for me to touch my stroking. Because I bent my body, my son grabbed my shaking breasts with one hand and kneaded it, while saying: Mom, it's very good to touch my little cock.

As he said that, he pushed his penis forward with all his strength

My face suddenly became hot, and I quickly took my hand away from my son's penis and said: Little bad guy!

I let my hand go from my son's penis and prepared to rinse him with water, but my son said: Mom, I'll help you with shower gel, too

I picked up the shower gel and dripped a few drops on my chest, then handed the shower gel to my son and said: Well! My son has grown up and knows to take care of his mother. I will help her back with her.

My son took the shower fluid and I squatted down slightly. My son dripped a few drops of shower fluid on my back, and then evenly applied it with his hands. I stood up and applied it on my body with my hands. My son applied it on my butt with his hands. My butt couldn't help but shake it a few times. My son's hand reached from behind to my chest and hugged me, and his hands reached on my breasts. He grabbed my breasts with both hands and kneaded them. His little penis stood up and pressed against my thighs. My body couldn't help but feel hot.

I stood and enjoyed my son's caress. My son's little hands brought a sense of comfort to my body. In the past, when I was taking a bath with my son, my son would touch my breasts. But since I experienced last night, my son's hand touched me again, it brought me a strange feeling. When I touched it, I began to intoxicate in this pleasure. I stood quietly and closed my eyes slightly, carefully experiencing the pleasure brought to me by my son's hands. My body became hotter and hotter, and I felt my vaginal fluid flowing out.

While I was immersed in the pleasure brought by my son's caressing, one of my son's hands touched my pubic hair. When I woke up from a strong pleasure coming from between my thighs, my son's fingers had already touched my labia. My body trembled suddenly, and a strong pleasure came from my labia. My body couldn't help but tremble, and a stream of vaginal fluid flowed out of my vagina.

I suddenly broke free from my hands holding my son from behind, leaning my body on the washbasin with my legs softly. I supported my hands on the washbasin, and felt my legs trembling slightly. My face was extremely hot, and my lips trembled and said: Xiao...Xiaoyu, you...Why are you...

I didn't say it, and I didn't want to blame my son at all. My son's touch brought me a happy feeling that I hadn't been missing for a long time. If I hadn't been intoxicated by my son's touch, I wouldn't have let my son's hand touch my labia

In the mirror, my son may also know what he did wrong. He blushed and lowered his head and stood behind me. His hands were tucked together and at a loss. I suddenly felt very distressed when I saw my son's appearance. My son just started to be curious about the woman's body and was like this. He didn't know anything and didn't know what it meant. I turned around and held my son in his arms, stroked his son lovely with one hand, and said: Good son, you are growing up now and you can't touch your mother, do you know?

My son nodded with a blushing face

I started to rinse the shower lotion on my son, then rinse the shower lotion on my body, wiped my son's body and returned to the bedroom with my son. I lay on the bed and hugged my son in my arms. My son and I were both naked. My son snuggled in my arms and grabbed my breasts with one hand. It was the child's nature. Soon my son fell asleep in my arms.

I hugged my son but couldn't sleep. My mind was always in a mess. My son was sleeping. He turned his body and lay flat on the bed. Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, my son's penis stood half hard and my heart couldn't stop beating. My hand couldn't help but reach over and hold my son's penis. He gently and slowly stroked my hand and rubbed my hand very carefully, for fear of waking up. My son's penis quickly stood up under my rubbing, becoming very hard, and his glans was round and protruding.

My body began to become very hot, and the vaginal fluid in the middle of my thighs had flowed out. My hands were rubbing my son's penis, my legs were tightly clamped together, and my desire became high. I couldn't help but want to put my son's penis into my vagina several times. But I knew I couldn't do that. Since last night, my son was no longer the son of the past. My son has grown up, his body has begun to mature, and his penis can be easily inserted into my vagina, and it can thrust and thrust in my vagina, and it can also ejaculate semen. If I do that, it will be really incest. What if my son wakes up, I will explain to him. My son has begun to be curious about the woman's body. Once he wakes up and thinks about it, I don't know how to refuse my son's request.

I slowly kneaded my son's penis with one hand and rubbed my labia with the other. After a while, I trembled all over and reached orgasm. I still couldn't sleep. My eyes couldn't help looking at my son's penis. Later, I simply turned off the bedside lamp, turned around and curled my back to my son on the bed, grabbed my breasts with one hand, and clamped them with the other hand between my thighs.

In the morning, when I was awakened by the alarm clock, I didn't know when I fell asleep last night. I got up listlessly to prepare breakfast for my son. After the breakfast was prepared, I asked my son to get up and prepare for school. My son quickly washed his face and came to have breakfast. After eating, he kissed me on the face with his schoolbag on his back, and then jumped to school.

When my son was a child, he would ask him to kiss me on the face every time I sent him to school. This habit has been maintained until now, after my son left, I took a few bites and lay on the sofa. Because I didn't sleep well last night, I soon fell asleep in a daze.

From then on, I started to sleep separately from my son. Although my son was not very willing, he had no choice. But every Sunday, my son always stayed in my room and sleeped all night. When my son was sleeping in my room, I always wore pajamas and underwear, and asked my son to sleep in underwear, because I was afraid of seeing my son's penis, and I was afraid that I would not be able to help but have sex with my son.

In a blink of an eye, my son is fifteen years old and is in the second year of junior high school. In two months, he will be in the third year of junior high school. The school's study has become very nervous. Fortunately, my son is very obedient, studies hard and has good grades. But there is one thing that makes me a little worried, that is, my son doesn't like to date other classmates. I also talked about this with my son. My son said that those classmates always say that he doesn't have a father, and he doesn't want to play with those classmates. But he has a good relationship with a classmate named Xiaozhi. The two often play together after school. My son told me that Xiaozhi doesn't have a father either. When Xiaozhi was very young, his father divorced his mother and married another woman.

On Sundays, my son sometimes goes to Xiaozhi's house to play, but many times, Xiaozhi comes to our house to play. My son has many high-end toys and game consoles. Xiaozhi's family conditions seem to be not very good. On Sundays, I will take them to the streets to buy snacks and school supplies for them, and when I buy clothes for my son, I will buy a piece of Xiaozhi. At first, Xiaozhi said he doesn't want anything, but later he saw that my son and I were very persistent, so he accepted it.

I often stay at Xiaozhi for dinner at our house on Sundays. Later, Xiaozhi sometimes plays late at night and lives here. He already regards our family as his own. He gets along with my son Xiaoyu like two brothers. His son Xiaoyu occasionally stays at Xiaozhi's house. Although I have never seen Xiaozhi's mother before, I heard from my son Xiaoyu that Xiaozhi's mother is also very beautiful and treats Xiaoyu very well. Every time Xiaoyu goes, she will make delicious treats him.

Xiaozhi is one year older than my son Xiaoyu, and he is sixteen years old this year. He feels mature than Xiaoyu. He looks very sensible. My son Xiaoyu is with him. I feel very relieved. The two have the best academic performance in the class. They rarely interact with other classmates every day.

Summer vacation is here, and after the summer vacation, my son is about to go to the third grade of junior high school. During the summer vacation, my son Xiaoyu and Xiaozhi were together almost every day. It can be said that they are inseparable during the day. Except for going out to play, they spend most of their time at our house. Xiaozhi sometimes eats lunch and dinner at our house, but he rarely stays at our house and insists on going home very late.

Another thing makes me feel that he is different from ordinary boys of the same age, that is, he seems too mature, sometimes when he looks at me, his eyes look like an adult man. That kind of eyes often makes me feel very flustered and I can't say what kind of eyes it is, just like the expression of a mature man when he admires a woman. I thought to myself, this may have something to do with his living environment. Like him, the children in the family are mature and sensible, and I also asked about his family situation. He has been living with his mother since his parents divorced. Although his family is very different from our family, his parents gave them some money when they divorced, and their lives are also very good.

Because it was summer, I wore my clothes casually when I was at home. Many times after only wearing pajamas for a while, I felt that Xiaozhi's eyes were getting different when I looked at me. Xiaozhi often stared at my body when I was not paying attention. Sometimes when I walked past me, I would rub against me intentionally or unintentionally. At first I didn't care. Later, Xiaozhi often attracted my attention. I began to observe him secretly. Of course, I had no other intention when I observed him, because my son was often with him. I was worried that he would really have any bad habits that would affect Xiaoyu.

Since Xiaozhi often plays at night at our house, sometimes his mother would call him to ask when he would go home. Once, when Xiaozhi answered the phone, I was in the bathroom, and my son Xiaoyu was playing games in his room. Xiaozhi thought there was no one next to him in the living room, so he spoke casually, and I found that he talked with his mother very ambiguously.

He said to the phone: Mom! I'll play for a while and then go back, um! I know! Xiaoyu and I left after playing this game, um! Yes! I know, I'm in a hurry to go back, haha! Do you miss me very much? If you miss me very much, I'll go back with you now, haha! Yes! Yes! I know, you take a shower first and wait for me, and I'll go back soon, um! OK!

After saying that, he kissed the phone

My heart suddenly started to beating. Is Xiaozhi talking on the phone with his mother? Why does it sound like a flirting between lovers? That ambiguous tone doesn't sound like talking to his mother no matter how you hear it! Could it be? My heart suddenly jumped wildly, is it that Xiaozhi and his mother... impossible, how could this be possible? How could he have that kind of relationship with his mother? Although Xiaozhi looks mature, he is still a child after all. He is only sixteen years old this year. How could he have sex with his mother?

I was thinking randomly. When I saw Xiaozhi hanging up the phone and walking into my son Xiaoyu's room, I calmed down and hurried back to the bedroom.

Sitting on the bed, my mind was still thinking randomly. I remembered some of Xiaozhi's performances. He usually showed maturity than children of the same age. The look he looked when he peeked at me. He deliberately or unintentionally touched my body and thought about his expression when he answered the phone tonight, and the ambiguous tone when he talked to his mother. It made me feel that there must be something secret in Xiaozhi.