Chapter 97 I Love Mom (03)

My mother's delicate body was extremely soft, and the two soft balls on her chest perfectly dissolved the sudden impact. My mother's whole body exuded a smell of body fragrance and alcohol, making my already hot body harder. My lower body raised and pressed against my mother's soft belly through her pants.

Start to open!My mother blushed and frowned, and her arms were separated by her chest to avoid close contact between me and her. My mother's angry and shy look made me excited and fascinated, but in order not to make her disgusted too much, I still didn't show it clearly in her ear: Mom, I'll help you into the bedroom to rest!

Who wants you to help?My mother muttered, but her body did not resist any more, and let me help her limp and sit down by the bed in the bedroom.

My mother may have drunk too much, and she fell down horizontally as soon as she got on the bed, lying on the side of her body, her eyes slightly bloomed, staring at the front with a hazy mist, not knowing what she was thinking.

I'll pour you a glass of water.I felt a little distressed when I saw my mother's appearance, so I turned around and went to the living room to pick up a cup of hot water. My mother was still maintaining her previous movements. I held the cup and helped her sit up and feed her water.

Cough... Cough... Maybe my movements were not detailed enough, my mother was choked, and she coughed twice with one hand, squinted at me and scolded: You want to choke me to death!

Blame me, blame me.I didn't expect that my mother would have such a young woman's side when she got drunk. I couldn't help laughing twice, then looked at her mother. After drinking a cup of hot water, her face turned significantly better. She fell backwards and stretched her waist and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

Mother?I called out, but I didn't get a response. Seeing my mother sleeping in front of me so reassuringly and boldly, I wondered: My mother knew what I thought about her, but she still dared to go home drunk. Could it be that my mother actually had a little feeling about me, but she didn't know how to deal with it, so she simply let herself get drunk so that I could take the next move?

Just thinking about it this way, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself, even if the possibility was slim.

My mother lay on the bed with her arms spread out, her already huge breasts seemed more plump from this perspective, stretching her white shirt, making her head dizzy as she breathed up and down.

Moreover, because of her lying position, her mother's black one-length skirt inevitably shrank upwards. Under the warm light, her plump and slender thighs looked so sacred with high-end flesh-colored stockings. However, a stocking that had been protected by high heels means that she was not inviolable.

My breathing became rapid. Although I always hinted that since I loved my mother, I should not force her anymore, the shameless psychological comfort just now made me shake my beliefs again.

My mother must be seducing me, otherwise why would she go home drunk?

No, no, mom is like this because of social engagements, work, and some ulterior secrets... No matter what the reason, she can't seduce her son.

Only my mother knows the truth.

I pinched my skin and warned myself not to do things that defile her while my mother was asleep while she was drunk, although it was difficult.

I looked at my mother's blushing face, which was the face that had appeared countless times in my dream, and all kinds of emotions appeared on this cheek that was imprinted on my eyes.

In reality, she is a mother.

In the dream, she is a lover.

Reality and dreams have also been interchanged.

She is a combination of mother and lover. The son's love for mother and the man's love for lover are so strong that when the two meet, this love can no longer be restrained, as if it is a continuous fountain.

As I thought just now, I cannot defile my mother who occupies all the place in my heart under such circumstances, but my mother's sleeping position must be uncomfortable.

I squatted down and gently held my mother's left ankle, which was still wearing high heels. It was tender and smooth, and there was a faint temperature coming from under the cold thin silk. My mother's left foot slowly faded away the high heels to the foundation of her eyes as I saw.

What a beautiful foot Ah!

My mother's feet are snow-white and beautiful, and they are suitable for fat and thin. Xiao Qiao is well-proportioned. Her five toes are full and tender, with white and red insides. She creates a hazy beauty under the stockings, like a work of art.

Noble and holiness are not an exaggeration to describe the feet in front of you like this. When you treat it, you must look at it from a distance and not be fooled by it. However, it has fallen into my palm and it has been exposed to my eyes.

I dare not do anything to blaspheme it any further, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and held my mother's feet naked and said that she gently placed it on the bed, trying to make my mother sleep more comfortable.

But I underestimated my mother's temptation. Looking at my mother who was breathing smoothly and gradually fell asleep, I couldn't control my desire for her.

No son will have a blasphemy towards his mother, because his mother's arms are the sun in winter, which will only make people feel warm.

So, I bent down and leaned gently on my mother's delicate body, calling out: Mom...Mom...Mom...

Mom is a word that represents tranquility and tenderness. Every time I call, there is a warm current that slides from the soles of my feet through my chest and then to my brain.

Son... Mom seemed to hear my call and responded in my ear: I...I really don't know what to do...

What should mom do?What is she referring to?I don’t know, it turns out that my mother is awake, or maybe she has never fallen asleep.

I whispered: Mom, I don’t know what to do...

After a long quiet time, my mother said intermittently: Your life has just begun... You have a bright future and future... You can't make mistakes and ruin your life... Also... I can't.

I had heard these great principles, and I could no longer hear a word of calluses in my ears. I shook my head and said: Mom, you know this is useless.

Yes...this is useless.Mom sighed and asked: What should I do to do?

I...I have already revealed it very clearly, Mom, I really...I can't do it. Even if you don't accept me, I will still love you and my mother like this.

Isn’t it good to love your mother like she did when she was a child?

I thought that when I was a child, I couldn’t live without my mother. I still do this when I grew up. People’s thoughts will always change with time, but there is only one belief that has never changed.

I whispered: My love for you has never changed, but... it just has more love for men and women. Mom, even if you will not fall in love with me in this life and you will not accept my love, I will still persist like this. I just hope that you don’t leave me, even if you don’t do things between lovers, and live like this until you grow old. I think... I think that although there are regrets like this, I am also happy.