Chapter 8 Sleeping with Mom

Okay, go to bed. I will go to school when I am discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I have called your class teacher.

What about you?

I'll sit here with you.Mom lifted a strand of hair behind her ears and sat on the chair.

No, you have to go to work tomorrow. How can you sit on a chair? Why don’t you... squeeze with me?

I looked at my mother who was wearing black stockings and high heels in her professional assembly and couldn't help but beat Xiao Jiujiu again. My mother glanced at me and said:

No, the hospital bed is so small, you will definitely not have a good rest when you squeeze it. Besides, you are injured now, what if you touch your wound?

It doesn’t affect me, I can’t even feel the wound. Now I’m asking me to get out of bed and run two laps. If you don’t believe me, please see.

Seeing that the wishful thinking in my heart was gone, I was a little anxious and held up and swung my arm. To be honest, it still hurts a little, but in order to achieve my goal, I forced myself to avoid revealing my flaws.

OK OK OK, how can you be proud of!Mom hurriedly pressed me back to bed.

Then don't complain and squeeze you later.

I didn't complain. I was too happy and I was afraid that my mother would regret it. I quickly moved my body to make a seat for my mother.

How could that be? Besides, mom, you are so thin and not crowded at all.

My mother looked at it and was a little hesitant. After hesitating for a while, she took off her coat, which was a white shirt inside.

My mother's plump figure stretched her shirt tightly, especially on her chest. She felt like the button on her chest could not hold on. Then her elegant mother bent down, took off her high heels, revealing her black stockings. Her feet were tender and tender, as if the fruit was ripe, making people want to taste it. Then my mother lifted up the quilt and lay down next to me.

I was very excited and my heart beat. Since I came to puberty, my mother has never slept with me again, let alone being so close. Feeling my mother's soft shoulders, my breathing has accelerated.

I couldn't help but fantasize how great it would be if my mother lies beside me as a wife.

What's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable?Why do you think your face is so blushing?My mother touched my forehead with her hands, and the cold and smooth feeling suddenly soaked into my heart.

Don't have a fever?

No, it’s just that the quilt is too thick and a little hot.

After a while, the atmosphere became quiet. Because I had other thoughts about my mother, I became nervous and didn't dare to move.

Maybe my mother felt a little embarrassed to squeeze into the same bed with me. After all, I was no longer a child. She turned her back to me and moved her body over there.

When sleeping, remember not to snore.

How can I remember Ah!I responded, but my mother didn't answer, so I lay motionless on the bed like a piece of wood, looking at the ceiling with my eyes open.

Because I was so nervous, I felt that itchy here or itched there. I really wanted to move my body, but I was afraid of waking my mother, and I was suffering like an ant on a hot pan.

I don’t know how long it took, but the breathing sounds in my ears gradually stabilized, and even slight snoring could be heard from time to time. I asked tentatively:

Mom, are you asleep?

I got no response and became bolder. I tried not to make any sound and turned my body down. Facing my mother, I could see the back of my mother's head at a glance. My mother's soft hair was tied behind my head, and I could see the white and moist jade shin. There seemed to be a ball of nameless fire in my heart, as if I wanted to swallow my reason.

My breathing gradually accelerated, my eyes were down, and I carefully observed my mother's back. Through my shirt, I could vaguely see two black straps on my shoulders. This was my mother's bra. Although I couldn't see anything substantial, I was still extremely excited. I felt like I was stealing, and I was also blamed, but I was soon destroyed by desire.

Because I was covered with the quilt, the downward part was invisible. I really wanted to get into the quilt and observe my mother's beautiful black stockings, but I was afraid that it would be more than worth it to wake her up. I slowly covered my hand on my mother's slender waist. Even if I didn't dare to exert force, I could still feel the softness of my mother's delicate body. Listening to my mother's steady breathing, I became bold and my hand gently slid down.

After a steep amplitude, my hand had reached my mother's hip. What's amazing is that it didn't feel hard at all. I think so, my mother's butt looks so big, and she must have a lot of flesh. How could she touch the bone? After feeling it on my mother's hips for a while, I continued to slide down.

Finally, my hand touched Xin Xinaninian's stockings thighs, and my heart was about to jump out, my face was flushed red, and my lower body also held up a tent.

This is my mother's beautiful stockings and legs. It's fine if I look at it secretly, but now I dare to touch it. Suddenly, I felt a sense of self-blame and blasphemy, and then I was overwhelmed by my desire for my mother.

Although I just covered it gently, I could feel the smooth material of the stockings and the temperature of my mother. I was not satisfied with this. I gently slid along the stockings’ thighs and felt the feeling I brought to me with my heart. But to be honest, the touch of this gentle touch was not very good, but the pleasure in my heart was enough to make me intoxicated.

After touching for a long time, not only did I not satisfy my desire, but I was burned to the fire. This desire tempted me to touch my mother's butt. After struggling for a long time, I slowly moved my palm and stretched out my fingers to gently cover my mother's buttocks.

My breathing became rapid, a little like a dream. My big butt, which I could only sneak peek, was in my hand at this time. I used my fingers and before I could feel the madly softness, my mother suddenly turned over.

I quickly withdrew my salted hand and observed my mother. Fortunately, I was not awake, but this time I really scared me and didn't dare to continue to hold my magical grab. I lay down and kept savoring the stimulation just now and softness in my hands, slowly falling asleep...

Get up!

I heard someone shouting in a daze, as if it was my mother's voice. Before I could react, a chill came in an instant. I opened my eyes and my mother lifted the quilt. She had already tidied up her face and was standing by the bed with a stern face. Suddenly, her eyes glanced, as if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen, and immediately turned her face to the side, with a blush on her face.

I followed my mother's gaze and a tall tent was supported in my crotch. I hurriedly lifted the quilt back and covered it.

I don’t know what I put on in my mind all day!My mother's face turned slightly red and scolded, "I feel wronged, I can't control it."

Physiological phenomenon, physiological phenomenon.

Mom snorted coldly and turned around.

I have called a doctor and I will be discharged from the hospital after I have no problem with the examination.

Although I was reluctant, I had no choice but to say anything. My mother said it to the point and would not allow me to refuse.