Chapter 3 Return

When I was sitting in the car and preparing to return to my hometown, I was really nervous. After all, I haven't seen my mother and my sister for three years. I was even a little afraid that they would no longer know me. Will they still love me like before?

It could have been said that my mother sent me away because I was still young and couldn't understand my mother's hard work. I always thought that my mother didn't like me anymore, and maybe she regarded me as a burden. This idea is getting stronger and stronger when I can't see my mother for a long time.

As the car slowly drove into the familiar bamboo forest, my mood slowly calmed down.

In three years, my hometown seems to have not changed at all. I even saw some of my friends on the road. I waved to them and they called my name. I gradually became happy.

At that time, my hometown basically had no parking space, only one open space, basically only a few roads, and it was very steep. My location was almost hundreds of meters higher than the intersection of the village.

But we did not go to the place we lived in before, but to my grandmother's house. It was a different road and it was quite close. Before we could reach my grandmother's house, I saw a very pretty girl running towards me. When we got closer, I found that it was my sister. Before I could call me, my sister hugged me.

At that time, my sister was probably in high school. She was 6 years older than me, and I was in the fourth grade of elementary school at that time.

My sister was already tall and graceful at that time. After all, my mother and my father looked pretty handsome. Of course, my sister would not be bad either. My sister hugged me, called my nickname and said she missed me very much. Really, I haven't been hugged by my relatives like this for a long time, which made me feel very warm. Moreover, the bodies of girls of this age have developed. I felt that the two large and small protrusions on my sister's chest were squeezed, which made me very enjoyable. Before I could wait for me to feel it carefully, my sister let go of me. She almost didn't look at my father, but just called him, and my father just nodded to her.

Alas, my daughter should have been more close to my father, and when my father saw my sister, he told me that he was leaving. It seemed that he didn't want to see my mother. My mother probably didn't want to see her father, so she didn't come out to greet me. I told me to listen to my mother's words in the future and I will come to see me in the future.

I nodded, my father looked at me for a while, touched my sister's head and then left. I remember that the next time I saw it, it was several years later, haha, such a father

When my sister took my hand and walked into my grandmother's house, I saw many people, including neighbors, grandparents, uncles, aunts, and my mother. She stood in the front, walked over after seeing me, and picked me up. Although I was still a primary school student at that time, I was quite heavy, but my mother still picked me up and kissed me on my head. I couldn't say anything, just stared at them blankly. The relatives were talking about it. They all grew up so old, and they looked really sensible and so on. Alas, the separation of the past three years has made me feel strange to many people.

My mother hugged me for a while, then looked at me and called me Xiaoyu. After hearing this, tears that I had been holding back for a long time finally came out. I called my mother and mother, who had been three years later, and my mother also cried. We, mother and son, were finally together again...

That night, my grandmother and mother cooked a lot of delicious food. It was the best meal I had in the past three years. I have never been so happy. I sat between my mother and sister, and my mouth never stopped. When I sat down and started chatting with everyone, I gradually began to feel that I was back. My mother kept holding my left hand and picking up food for me, while my sister was chatting with me about the past three years.

These three years have been a torture for me, and they are both for my sister and mother. She didn't tell me anything, but my sister said she missed me very much. When she came back from school, she found that I had left. She cried for a long time. She asked her mother why she sent me away. She looked numb. I really want to know what it was like when my mother sent me away, but now I think it doesn't matter. After all, I'm back

My sister is very good at studying and has been admitted to a key high school. She has been working very hard. To be honest, my sister has changed a lot in the past three years. Just like I almost recognized my sister just now, I have started to observe my sister carefully and found that my sister has become very beautiful, tall, almost 1.6 meters tall. Both of us siblings have developed quite early. I just squeezed my chest and couldn't hide her clothes. I couldn't help but stare at her for a while. My eyes couldn't help but look down. My sister's legs are also very slender. I can't help but sigh that the girl has changed in her age.

My sister is also observing me. I am long, but it is not as obvious as my sister. And I really don’t look like the kind of liveliness that I should have as a primary school student of the same age. I don’t know whether this is a good or a bad thing for me, but I know I am used to talking less. I will answer what my relatives ask me. My sister told me that the original house was no longer in my life. It’s much more convenient to live with my grandmother and the others. And being with my parents will make it easier for my mother and sister to have a mother and sister.

Time passed quickly, and it was dark for a meal. My sister went to take a shower first. Grandma and grandma went to bed very early (the old man is like this, he slept early and got up early), while I sat with my mother watching TV. Until just now, I just called my mother and never talked to her. I guess she couldn't think of what to say, but I could still feel that my mother was always thinking about me. My left hand had never let go. I leaned against my mother, and my mother hugged me. After a while, I said: Mom, I miss you so much

My mother paused for a while and said she missed me very much. She asked me if I had suffered a lot there. I didn't say anything about my aunt, but I just said that she was alone there and was so lonely. As my mother listened, she touched my head and said I'm sorry, I won't leave me again. I said I don't want to leave her again.

My sister washed it very slowly. I chatted with my mother for a long time. In the end, my sister washed it and walked out. It immediately made my eyes lit up. My sister was wearing a pair of underwear and shorts, which looked so sensible. I can tell you here that I have been away from home for three years. To be honest, I saw my sister again. My feelings for her are a little different. Of course, I still love my sister very much. She has always regarded me as my younger brother, but the look I looked at her may have been different at that time. Of course, this is a later story. Let me slowly mention it.

At that time, we all took a bath on the second floor because it was not very safe below. Many people in our village didn't close during the day. It was better to take a bath or something on the second floor at night. I went on a long journey and it was also dirty. My mother looked at me and told me to take a shower. I was stunned for a moment. It seemed that I didn't know when I took a bath with my mother last time. So I happily said yes, when I took off all my clothes and waited for my mother in the bathtub, I was very excited in my heart and I felt very excited. I felt very looking forward to seeing my mother's naked body

But I was disappointed because my mother came in wearing clothes. It seemed that my mother didn't want to wash with me, but just came to help me wipe my body. I thought at that time, because I was not the kind of child who couldn't take a bath, and I was just because she didn't mind with my aunt. But I couldn't ask why my mother didn't take off her clothes, but just squatted in the bathtub and asked her to wash for me.

My mother's hands were very gentle, and she scrubbed my body over and over again, and told me that I had grown a lot. Indeed, I am a person who is more edible and my body is really good. I washed it very quickly because I felt a little shy and strange. I think if my mother washed it with me, I wouldn't have felt like this. But I was so sad and my mother didn't take off anything, which made me feel very uncomfortable. I immediately wiped my body and put on my underwear and went to bed.

There are three rooms on the second floor of my grandmother's house, one of my grandparents and one of them, one of my sister and my mother, but her two beds are separated.

There is also a room for placing things. I took a bath in this room. There is an aisle between the three rooms. Because the toilet was not ready at that time, I usually only use spittoons (women use it a lot, but I have never used this thing anyway).

When I went to bed, my sister was already watching TV on the bed. I forgot to say that because it was summer, there was no quilt. I just had a blanket. My sister's proud body was lying under the blanket. I originally wanted to sleep with my mother, but my mother's bed was a little small, and my sister asked me to sleep with her, so I climbed onto the bed and lay next to her.

My sister was wearing only a pair of underwear, and her two smooth thighs were almost exposed outside. I couldn't help but take a few more glances. I didn't have the courage to touch her. I don't know why, after I got home, I felt that my whole body seemed to have become a little scarred. I don't know if it was because I had just come back and hadn't recovered yet, so I dare not make any unruly moves. After all, my sister is also a high school student and will not seem to be scrupleless. I can only pass the opportunity.

My sister and I were lying on the bed and chatting. I always had something to say after not seeing each other for so long. My mother was still taking a shower. I suddenly wanted to pee, so I said to my sister and ran down with a flashlight. I didn't want to use the spittoon. After I finished peeing in the backyard, I walked to the second floor very lightly because my grandmother and the others were asleep. While walking in the corridor, I heard the sound of my mother taking a shower. I suddenly stopped. Really, I didn't see my mother's body just now, which made me very disappointed. I really wanted to see Ah, but I was a little scared. I gritted my teeth and the primary school students were fearless, so I tiptoed to the door. At that time, the wooden doors were like that, and there were gaps after a long time.

I found a big crack, squatted down and looked inside with my face close to the door. Finally, after several years, I saw my mother's body again

But because of the bad angle, my mother still turned her back to the door. I could only see my mother's fair back and her long hair tied to her head. But even so, I was very excited. This was the second time I saw my mother again after three years. But that's how I peeked at my mother taking a shower on this day. I didn't know what was going on at that time, and I felt like I was possessed.

But because I came out to pee, I was afraid that my sister would be suspicious, so I stood up and went back to the room immediately. But today I only saw a little, and I was not satisfied. I still wanted to find an opportunity. At that time, I made up my mind about this. Alas, I inherited my father in some aspects, a pervert, and I am happy about it.

When I returned to the room, my sister was reading a book. My sister was really hardworking. She put on glasses very early. She didn't relax at all as soon as she entered a key high school. When I saw my mother taking a shower, I was a little excited and jumped onto the bed with a bang. My sister was startled by me and glared at me. I laughed and scratched my sister's feet. My sister laughed and started making a fuss with me. For a moment, the spring was endless. I also took the opportunity to eat some tofu and touched my sister's thighs. My sister didn't know anything. She pinched my waist with her hands, which made me grin and used some force on her hands. She almost touched my sister's butt.

My sister's body is full of amazing elasticity, and the breath of youth emanates from every part of my sister's body, making me feel a little floating in it and unable to extricate myself.

At this time, I couldn't help but touch my sister gently. My sister seemed to feel it, and glared at me with blushing, and stopped making trouble with me, and fell back on the bed.

I regretted it a little that I shouldn't have used my savage hands. I thought my sister was angry, so I continued to use my fingers to suck my sister's itching.

My sister still couldn't help but laughed. I breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that my impure purpose would be discovered by my sister, and that would be bad.

At this time, my mother walked in and saw my sister and I lying on the bed. She asked if we had brushed our teeth and could go to bed early

I looked at my mother. At this time, my mother was wearing only a pair of underwear and white underwear, and neither of them was wearing a bra. Under the yellow light, I could see the two protruding points on my mother's chest. I felt a throbbing in my heart. It was a pity that I didn't see my mother's chest just now. I must take a closer look if I have the chance in the future.

My mother couldn't notice my thoughts at this time. After spending three years alone outside, his son was not just his body, but his heart had become very different.

Soon my mother turned off the lights and everyone started to sleep, but I couldn't sleep no matter how hard I was. I often went to bed very late and often went out to see the stars.

Now that I have calmed down, I suddenly remembered my aunt, my white body, round breasts and perky butt. I don’t know how she is doing at this time, and I wonder if I have ever remembered me, would I be urging my father to force me?

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more miscellaneous I even had some thoughts in my mind. I sighed. I am afraid I will never see my aunt again. I hope she will be well in the future.

But I don’t want to miss my aunt anymore, I still can’t sleep. The moon outside the window is so round. I haven’t seen the moon in my hometown for a long time. I leaned against the wall and looked at the starry sky outside. I felt that life should be better in the future. I hope so.

I withdrew my gaze and just saw my sister's pretty face under the moonlight. I unconsciously reached out and touched her. My sister was sleeping very well. I heard that she didn't sleep last night because I knew I would come back today. I guess my mother was too. In the dark night, I could hear the sound of my mother's sleeping sound. Looking at my sister's proud body that could not be blocked under the thin blanket, I began to stir inside. I gently, really lightly, put my hand on my sister's face, very smooth, with a hint of warmth, making me feel very comfortable.

But this did not satisfy me, a little erotic demon. I looked at my sister's big white legs exposed outside, took a deep breath, and shook my sister with my hand. Seeing that my sister was really asleep, I boldly put my hand on my sister's calves, but I didn't dare to move. Seeing that my sister didn't react, I began to gently caress her. My heartbeats very quickly. The warm feeling from my hands made me very intoxicated. My sister's calves had no flaws. It looked just right, it was a little thin at a little, not too fat at all. The five jade-like toes were curved. I gently touched my sister's toes with my other hand. My courage began to grow, and I started to walk higher, and finally my whole palm was pressed on my sister's thigh.

I was nervous and stimulating at that time, my heart beat very quickly and quickly. My sister's smooth and fleshy thighs made me start to knead. I didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of waking my sister up. Fortunately, my sister was sleeping very well and shouldn't feel it. I couldn't stop touching it. Before I knew it, my other hand was already on my sister's butt. Although I didn't dare to pinch it, just feeling my sister's butt through my underwear has made me feel like I was so ecstatic. My sister's butt felt a little hotter than my thighs. It was a kind of heat that can make people restless. I felt like I was almost sweating. I swallowed my saliva, looked at the roundness of my hands, and my face slowly approached unconsciously. Finally, I kissed my sister's butt. Although I couldn't feel anything through my underwear, I was really not satisfied at that time.

I kissed and started to open it. At this time, I was no longer afraid that my sister would wake up, so I slowly touched my sister's chest through her underwear. The first time I didn't dare to use force, but just felt the shape with my palm. My sister's obviously developed chest was amazingly elastic, which made me feel the urge to knead vigorously, but after all, it was quite sensitive, so I let go after touching it a few times.

Because of the tension and stimulation, I quickly felt a little tired. The child should have gone to bed early. I was still doing this sneaky act so late, so I lay down and fell asleep

I felt that I had only had a while to close my eyes, and then I was woken up by my sister. It was already dawn outside. After breakfast, I ran out to find my friends. People who saw them on the way would basically say hello to me. Villages like my hometown would basically know a little.

I have been playing with my friends for a long time for a long time. I feel very happy. I only have a real playmate here, but at the same time I also feel that I can't integrate into it. It's not that they are cold to me, but I just don't feel as excited as before, and there seems to be a layer of film between them.

I seem to be more willing to stay with my sister and the others. I don't seem to be very interested in some of the games that children play.

This may sound a bit precocious, but in fact I'm just used to it alone

The following days were very easy. I was happy to stay with my family. No matter what I did, I didn’t dare to touch my sleeping sister these days, but I had the opportunity to see my mother take a shower every day. At that time, I didn’t know how to masturbate or something. I just felt that seeing my mother’s naked body would always make me feel very excited. This kind of excitement is something I can’t feel when I play with my friends. I feel that I am very eager for this excitement.

One night, when my mother was taking a shower, I squatted at the door early in the morning. This time I was very lucky. My mother had just started to take off her clothes. I saw my mother's clothes fall off one by one, and the excitement spread from her lower abdomen again. My mother turned her back to me. At this time, she took off her bra and underwear. My vision happened to be at a beautiful angle. When my mother took off her underwear, she bent down and raised her foot. I clearly saw my mother's two labia majora. I heard Afeng say that women look like abalone under her. I have never eaten abalone, but I want to say that this is the most beautiful abalone I have ever seen in my life.

Two closed abalones looked so tempting. At that time, I had a strong desire to use my fingers to push the two abalones away and see what it was like inside.

I didn't have time to pay attention to my mother's little chrysanthemum, but I was not very interested in chrysanthemums at first.

At this time, my mother took off her bra and turned around, allowing me to see the two amis of my mother whom I have long admired for. My mother's white and plump amis is still so firm, and it doesn't seem to sag. Her nipples are still the crimson red I like. I feel that it's worth it if I can take a breath and die.

This time my mother was taking a shower in front of the door. I stared at it for a long time and was so fascinated that I didn't feel that my sister had been standing behind me long ago

When my sister poked my face with her finger, I almost jumped up, but my sister stopped me with her hands. Fortunately, I didn't scream. My sister didn't seem to expect me to react so much, but after she reacted, she blushed and dragged me out. I didn't dare to speak. I was a little scared at that time. I didn't expect that my sister would find out when she peeked at my mother taking a bath.

I let my sister pinch my hand and take me to the sleeping room. As soon as I entered the room, my sister sat on the bed, then blushed and stared at me without saying anything. I didn't even look at my sister, for fear that she would scold me, and even more afraid that she would tell my mother that I would be miserable. My mother's temperament, if I knew that I peeked at her taking a bath, I would have to beat me to death. She wouldn't care about what I just returned to her. She has always been very fierce to me.

Thinking of this, I raised my head, looked at my sister, and said to her with the courage to say sorry to her sister. She shouldn't do such a thing. I hope she won't tell her mother. Although her sister was very angry at that time, she felt that her brother was like a little pervert, and she actually did something like peeping. The one who peeped was her mother. Will she learn bad things in the past three years? That would be bad. This kind of thing should be cut off early. At this time, I should criticize me harshly (this is what my sister told me later, and she said I was a little pervert...)

Just like that, after listening to my words, my sister tightened her face and told me that this behavior was wrong and disgusting. She kicked me when she said this. The kick was quite heavy. I grinned hoarsely, but I didn't dare to say anything.

She then asked me if I often peeked. I immediately said no. This was the only time. My sister happened to see me. How dare I say that I waited every time? I felt that my sister didn't believe me. She snorted and said that if I was not honest, I would tell my mother. I was so scared that I knelt on the ground and cried. I begged sister not to say that, at that time, I was actually very afraid of my mother. I didn't know other children of this age, but my mother got angry and came to be the first to run away.

And I have another reason. I am afraid that my mother doesn't want me again because of this. Although it sounds very naive, I really thought so at that time. Once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of a rope for ten years.

My sister didn't expect that I was so responsive, and she cried, and she felt a little soft. She told me that as long as I didn't do this again, she would help me hide it. But if I do it again, I would tell everyone that I am a little pervert.

I nodded repeatedly, knowing that this will be a handle in the future, a very deadly handle. My sister used this to threaten me for many years, and I finally had the opportunity to beat her up later.

After saying that, my sister helped me up and helped me rub the place where I kicked me just now. My sister still loved me very much. I always felt that my sister loved me no less than my mother. Sometimes I felt very sorry for my sister, but my sister might be wrong. If she told her mother at that time, there might not be any future events.

In the days that followed, I really didn't dare to do such a voyeur anymore. My sister was paying attention to me. Whenever my mother went to take a shower, she would glare at me. I only dared to stay in the room and watch TV.

Life passes quickly like this. When it becomes stable, time will pass by inadvertently. The three years I have been with my father make me feel like it was a long time ago.

Soon another three years passed. I basically didn't do anything out of the ordinary in the past three years. My sister has long stopped monitoring me, and seems to be very relieved of me. However, the seeds of evil in my heart have just been buried temporarily, and one day it will break out of the ground.

But this burial lasted for three years. My sister did a good job in the college entrance examination that year and entered the first class. I happened to be admitted to junior high school that year. However, because we don’t have a local area in junior high school, we have also demolished one of the previous ones.

So that year, my mother and my sister moved out of our hometown and signed in to the city. However, we had no money to buy a house, just living in those rental houses, which were rented out to other people. At that time, there was only one room, and I slept on another small folding bed together.

When I was in the sixth grade, I slept alone, and it was impossible for me to sleep with my sister. And at that time, my sister went to a faraway place to go to college and almost came back during the summer and winter vacations, so I am usually the only one with my mother. Yes, my wolf friends, what I want to tell you the most is what happened during this period. My seed buried in my heart has completely taken root and sprouted in the past few years of being alone with my mother, and it is uncontrollable.