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Chapter 28

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On Sunday morning, Xiuhua got up early.

Xiaoma also got up very early. In the past month, he has gotten up early every morning to exercise, doing fifty squats, sit-ups and push-ups each. At the end, his mother almost came back from the morning jog outside and finished breakfast together. The mother and son went out, one drove and the other rushed to school.

On her usual days of work, Xiuhua usually calculates the time and jogs around the river trail at her doorstep for about six kilometers. Today is a weekend, and it is also a special day. In order to make her movements look natural, she specially ran a few more kilometers and bought breakfast to take it home after she ran out of sweat.

Regarding seducing his son, Xiuhua has full confidence. The specific plan is roughly like this: after breakfast, while his son enters the room to study, he will take another morning bath. After washing, he will no longer wear his underwear. He tied the bathrobe outside loosely, then took a towel to wipe his hair, pretending to see his son's study situation, and deliberately gave him some excitement.

It is expected that my son will soon hold up a small tent, so he can use the excuse to talk to him, first talk about some false and empty principles, slowly guide the topic to correctly deal with physiological needs, and use this to put forward suggestions for sexual desire management, and then come down...

I guess the atmosphere has arrived and everything has come naturally.

The plan was perfect, Xiuhua was in a good mood, so she quickly finished taking a shower, stood naked in front of the bathroom, looked at her beautiful eyes and carefully looked at her well-proportioned body, and made the final preparations before entering her son's room.

When a woman is tolerating someone who pleases herself, she thinks about presenting her best side to her son.

Since childhood, I have heard countless praises from adults, and Xiuhua is still very confident about her appearance.

But it is obvious that she is not a narcissistic woman. She rarely stares at her dignified and elegant face like a pink lotus like this. The fact is undeniable that she is in the best years, with bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful hair like clouds, and her white skin as white as cream is still radiant and there is no darkness.

If the shoulders are cut and the waist is smooth, she doesn't need to repeat her tall and sexy figure. Her jade buttocks are strong and plump, her pair of ice legs are as straight as pillars, and her bust circumference is close to 38D, but the two round and smooth breast balls are still as firm as tea bowls. From bottom to top, with the blessing of a pure height of 1.77 meters, she has an extremely perfect nine-head body ratio.

But she still stood in front of the mirror with two slightly upturned cherry pink nipples, and stood in front of the mirror with a small nervous expression, looked left and right, and then approached the mirror to sort out the temples, raised her arms to see if the hair under her armpits were shaved, and then raised her hand to hold the two proud breasts on her chest, as if she was preparing for a performance on stage, practicing her expressions and postures repeatedly.

After looking at it for a long time, she wanted to get her bathrobe. As soon as she turned around, she turned over her beautiful side face and looked at the mirror with her beautiful eyes. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that the thigh of her pubic hair was very annoying. She stretched out her hand and stroked her twice. Maomao stubbornly refused to lie down, so she had to turn her jade feet, return to the mirror and stand still, take out the small razor that shaved her armpit hair, lowered her head, and patiently repaired it bit by bit.

As her usual decisive personality, she took a shower for no more than twenty minutes at most. She worked hard for nearly an hour today, and even the wet hair on her head had already become cold.

She found that she was too entangled, then sighed lightly, flipped her hands and gently raised her neatly trimmed pubic hair, put down her small razor, tied her bathrobe, grabbed a white towel and went out.

When she walked into Xiaoma's room, she was still a little nervous. She took a deep breath, raised a white towel with her left arm, turned her head and gently stroked her hair, walked quietly to the desk, pulled over a small stool, and sat next to her son.

Xiaoma was not distracted by her mother's arrival. She looked like a primary school student, with a serious and serious expression, and only focused her attention on the book.

Swish, swish, swish, and snap.

Pulling his hair lightly on his hands, Xiuhua silently watched his son's side face, gradually unable to hold back his excitement, pretending to check the exercises he had written, and slowly approached his beautiful breasts under his left armpit towards his son's body.

Xiuhua thought that the process of seducing her son would be as easy and freehand as turning on a faucet, but when she waited only one layer of bathrobe, she gently pressed her left chest against her right shoulder, she unexpectedly found that her son had no reaction at all.

After waiting for a while, Xiaoma still looked straight, breathed without being chaotic, and was doing exercises with concentration. Xiuhua felt a little depressed, so she had to slowly withdraw her body.

The plan was disrupted. After thinking about it, she felt that she was not doing it properly. She silently cheered herself up, put down the white towel, and secretly hooked her little finger on the collar to reveal her deep cleavage a little more, and then coughed lightly,...son.

Um?Xiaoma turned her head and looked at the exercises she had just written on the page on the left. Her first reaction was that she thought her mother was reminding herself that the answer was wrong.

Seeing this, Xiuhua gently relaxed her arms, gently pressed her thighs with five fingers, and smiled and said: I've sat for so long, let's take a rest.When studying, you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, and relax when it is time to relax.

Xiaoma blinked, turned her head and thought for two seconds, and suddenly smiled, OK, mom.

Putting down the ballpoint pen in his hand, he raised his hand and stretched his waist, twisted his neck and said with a smile: I used to think that studying was a burden, and it was useless to learn so much, but now I find that learning is actually quite interesting.It feels like doing questions is like playing games, solving Bss one by one, which is quite fulfilling.

……is that so?That's pretty good.

Xiuhua's palm was still on her thighs, and she patted her meaningfully twice. She deliberately raised the towel, wiped her hair, and pretended to be inadvertently leaning over her jade neck and breasts. Teacher Qin praised you in the office a few days ago, and my mother was very proud of her.

hey-hey.Xiaoma smiled shyly, raised her hand and scratched her head, and said: I will continue to work hard.

After chatting one after another, Xiuhua changed her posture from time to time, but Xiaoma had no response to the spring light leaking on her chest, so she could not speak the topic and guide her to the established track. She couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, thinking secretly that something had made a mistake. She wouldn't have suddenly lost interest in herself, right?

The chatting slowly could not continue, Xiuhua had to remind Xiaoma to get up and move, and got up angrily, using the excuse to change clothes, planning to go out to sort out his thoughts and fight back.

Actually, Xiao Ma noticed that physical contact was different from normal in the morning, but he didn't think about that at all. In addition, Zhou Xiuhua gave him a USB flash drive last time, and he was particularly afraid that his mother would misunderstand that he would be lustful. When he was chatting just now, with the belief that he would never let his mother down, he repeatedly warned himself not to have any unreasonable thoughts. With the intention of controlling him, even if he had a little lust, he would feel deeply frightened and ashamed, and thus completely suppressed his physiological reaction.

To a certain extent, he truly made the effort to put his mother in his heart to respect and love, with almost no desires and desires, and he was very happy as long as he stayed by his mother's side.

On the other hand, Xiuhua went back to her room and changed into a pair of yoga pants and a sports vest for running. She put on a light gray jacket outside, thinking about waiting for her to carry a bag of rice to come up, and then on the excuse of a sore shoulder, she asked her son to come out and press.

Before leaving the door, she walked to her son's door gently, pinched her shoulders, simulated the expression and posture of pushing the door in later, and secretly looked inside through the empty door...

When she saw her son's movements, she immediately stood there in a daze.

Xiao Ma was sitting at the desk with a serious face, raising his right fist, punching one punch after another, and gently hitting his crotch.

In an instant, Xiuhua understood everything about her son’s thoughts.

With her eyebrows twitching, she lowered her head and showed a self-deprecating smile. She should have thought of it. Her son just cared too much about her.

However, she was still thinking about calculating her son... She felt uneasy, so she slowly lowered her eyes and shook her head gently.

When she looked up at the crack in the door again, she almost didn't waste a second thinking, and immediately understood what she needed to do.

Now you should let go of your ridiculous self-esteem and go into the house to tell the little fool, don’t bear it, mom likes you too, mom wants to have sex with you so much.

It is not shameful to say these words in a dignified manner.

In this way, even if one day my son regrets it, at least he can tell him that it doesn’t matter. You are right, it’s all my mother’s fault, it’s her mother seducing you.

……

squeak.

Xiaoma heard the sound of the door being pushed open, quickly moved away the small fist that was hammering his pants, turned his head and showed his innocent smile to his mother, trying to cover up his actions just now.

Xiuhua didn't move forward any further, just stood at the door, lowered her charming eyes and stared at him affectionately.

Seeing that his mother's face was slightly red, she seemed to be worried, and she suddenly became nervous. She pushed the chair away, stood up and asked in a low voice: Mom?What’s wrong with you?

Xiuhua didn't answer, and measured her emotions, silently encouraged herself to overcome psychological obstacles, and spoke out her thoughts directly.

……mom?

Xiao Ma frowned and looked at her mother's expression, slowly walked over, thinking of her father.

According to his past experience, every time my mother feels worse, it is related to Aunt Xixi or Dad. This was the case last month and last week.

Just a few days ago, Ma Tiancheng also called Xiao Ma several times, and asked him to help him vaguely and say something nice to Xiuhua.

Xiaoma didn't say anything and did nothing because he knew very well that there was no place for him to interrupt.

Xiuhua's current silence made him think he was his father again, which made his mother feel very bad.

Xiaoma was hesitant to say something, but for a moment he couldn't organize his words, so he had to reach out and gently pull down the corner of his mother's clothes, raise his little eyes of concern, and silently look at her mother.

Seeing her son not forgetting to care about herself at any time, Xiuhua felt deeply moved in her heart, and suddenly she had the urge to cry.

Oh.She shrugged her nose, raised her hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and smiled angrily.

After a moment, she lowered her head and pulled her sweat-burning suit away, revealing her towering breasts wrapped in a black sports vest.

Seeing that his mother had a disagreement, she started to take off her clothes. Xiao Ma brows tighter, and she became more convinced that her mother had suffered another blow to make such an abnormal behavior. Finally, she couldn't help it and looked up and asked worriedly: Mom, what happened again?

……fine.

Xiuhua stopped unzipping the zipper, stood up straight, raised her hand to sort out a strand of hair in her ears. After a brief silence, Qingbo's eyes were filled with a soft light, he tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "Mom, I just want to have sex with you."

...Eh?Xiaoma thought he heard it wrong, and half opened his crystal clear mouth, and his worried little face was immediately filled with doubts.

That's...literally.

Sure enough, it was still a little embarrassed.

Xiuhua didn't say much, thinking about expressing her feelings with actions. With love pity's eyes, she bent down and gently held her face, gently pressed her delicate skin with her fingertips, and slowly leaned down her beautiful head, allowing her warm lips to press on her little mouth.

This tender kiss is driven by lust and an expression of maternal love. Whoever treats her well will be good to her. She has this kind of personality.

The fragrant lips parted from the sweet and soft little mouth, showing off a beautiful smile, and the happy mood was like driving a small sailboat and wandering on the beautiful and wide sea surface, facing the warm sea breeze, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, floating with the waves.

Her tenderness and graceful attitude was hard to suppress, and she once again bent down her red lips and gently pecked and kissed Xiaoma's cheek.

Bo...bo, Bo, Bo...

With fragrant lips around her little face, she pecked and kissed her, and returned to the front, and finally kissed her tenderly on the bridge of her straight nose.

The next moment, she stood up straight, opened her clothes with both hands, took off her gray coat completely, revealing her snow-white shoulders and lower abdomen.

He crossed his hands, grabbed the lower edge of the vest, paused slightly, his eyes slightly closed, and his gentle gaze secretly glanced on his son's handsome little face, lowered his head and sighed, then lifted his arms and took off the vest in one go.

……!?

Seeing two beautiful and trembling breasts, Xiao Ma fucked completely. Before she could react, her mother blushed and pulled up his left arm, making her hot palm touch her delicate nipples.

The hard nipples made the palms itchy, and the little hand that was pressed against the beautiful breasts was scratched uncontrollably.

Well.Xiuhua then gasped.

Yes, sorry!The pony nervously withdrew his little hand.

... Looking at her son's face full of disbelief, Xiuhua showed a slightly helpless smile, and the rose-colored blush floated on her beautiful cheeks, as if she was pounced on the morning glow in the summer horizon.

There is still a trace of guilt in my heart of incest, but at this moment, there is more excitement about breaking the taboo.

She let out a long breath, smiled and pulled her little hand back to her chest, then lowered her head and pulled up his other hand, putting another majestic breast ball.

It doesn't matter.Your mother feels very comfortable.

Comfortable?

Um.Mom feels very comfortable with you.

Xiuhua lowered her face with spring tide, raised her hands, gently pressed her palms on the backs of the two stiff little hands in front of her chest, and guided them to slowly draw circles to rub and soothe their nipples as hard as stones.

Xiaoma's mind was still confused. She blinked and her at a loss, her eyes moved back and forth on her mother's face and fragrant breasts.

His hands were still stiff, and he didn't take the initiative. He frowned and stammered: Mom, at the end of the day... I don't understand why?Hey, hey hey...

My son was dull, and Xiuhua blushed at this series of questions and secretly complained that there were no so many questions.

She also knew that she had to explain it to her son clearly that from now on, she could no longer reserve anything from her son.

But before that, she let go of her jade hand pressing her chest and quietly reached under her son. For the first time in her life, she took the initiative to touch the man's cock while awake.

Xiaoma's body trembled suddenly. No matter how stupid he was, he understood his mother's wishes.

Feeling his son's bird slowly getting bigger in his palms, Xiuhua slowly said: Mom... I haven't confessed some things to you.Can you listen to your mother?

……Um.Upon hearing this, Xiao Ma glanced at the beautiful breasts in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked up at his mother seriously.

Next, Xiuhua no longer made any concealment and told her picky sexual fetishes, her sexual fantasies over the days, including her plan to seduce her son last night and this morning.

When she spoke, she paid attention to her son's expression, and she was inevitably worried that these truths might collapse her image with her son...

However, even if she seems lewd, she doesn't want her son to have any psychological burden. This child is too sensitive and is used to thinking about everything badly. In many places, it is really very similar to herself.

Sorry, mom didn't ask you for your opinion, she just said without permission... Xiuhua lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and gently let go of her crotch with her jade hand.

The usually majestic Yurong looked shyly, and she asked softly with some nervousness: You don’t think... mother is a lewd woman, right?

No, no, no, no Ah!My little head immediately shook hard like a wave drum, Mom is the best!I won't think so!

Xiuhua was secretly happy, leaned close to her little face and smelled it, then kissed her mouth gently to the corner of her forehead, and asked softly: Then... would you like to have sex with your mother?

Of course I do!

Xiaoma glanced at the nipples that looked like hard dates, raised her gradually excited face excitedly, then frowned again, and asked worriedly: But... Mom, aren't you really talking angry?Every time my dad makes you angry again, you seem... to be... it is quite abnormal.

Mom is serious, not talking nonsense to you on a whim.Mom believes in you, and you must believe in mom too.

Xiuhua nodded seriously and pressed his shoulders with both hands. Mom also hopes that you can agree to a condition.

Well... Mom, you said.When Xiaoma heard this, she held her breath and raised her head with her expression more attentive than anything else.

Xiuhua said with a serious look: Mom can accompany you until you go to college, or one day you no longer like your mother...

Won't!I will always like mom!Xiao Ma quickly expressed her feelings.

...Silly child, of course mother knows.

Xiuhua smiled beautifully and continued: What mom wants to say is that you should still study hard in the future. Before you get into college, you should ask your mother to solve the problem if you need it.After you go to college, you go to have a girlfriend and our relationship ends. Do you understand?

Um!I understand!Study hard and make my mother happy, and I am happy too!Xiao Ma answered loudly, but he didn't seriously consider these things. After all, in his opinion, the future is still far away.

That's good.Xiuhua showed a peaceful smile.

She glanced at her raised crotch and wanted to reach out to touch her again. She thought she seemed too hungry. Zimèi's eyes trembled a few times, and her palms were gently placed on Xiaoma's waist.

Xiaoma saw her mother's thoughts clearly this time, reached out to hold her wrist, and pulled her to her crotch and put it down.

The soft palm touched the hard cock head, and he moaned Ah, while panting, grinning, tilting his head and showing a caring expression of "Mom can touch it if you want, no need to say more".

Xiuhua buckled her cock twice and turned hard, blushed, and whispered: Let's stop standing at the door, go to bed.

The beautiful smile made Xiaoma stunned for a moment. She thought her mother was going to say something very serious, but she didn't expect it to be such a beautiful conversation.

He followed his mother in tiptoeing and walked to the edge of the bed.

Xiuhua sat down gracefully, turned her head to look at her son, and looked shyly. After thinking about it, she blushed and said softly: Mom... I'm still a little embarrassed.You are a boy, just take the initiative.

After saying that, she slowly lay down with the plump ball of flesh on her chest, tilted her head, raised a jade arm, and blocked her shy vision.

Xiaoma looked at her mother's sexy long legs in yoga pants, and her cock couldn't help but jump. She quickly moved to the front of the bed, climbed onto the bed with her legs, supported her hands on both sides of her mother's shoulders, leaned down, and looked up, her eyes just in front of her mother, who was also sneaking into her eyes through the gaps in her arms.

When his mother said she wanted to take the initiative, he asked foolishly: Mom, where should I... start?

Such thoughtful questions really made Xiuhua laugh. She put down a little nervousness, moved her arm on her forehead, raised her head slightly, and gently instructed: Let's start with kissing.

……OK.

Xiaoma climbed forward, leaned down her red excited little face, slowly approaching her mother Yanwu's rosy cheeks. When her little mouth was one inch away from her red lips, she couldn't help but feel excited and suddenly pressed her down...

oops!

But he heard a scream of pain. He didn't kiss his mouth, but his nose hit the bridge of his mother's nose.

A soreness that rushed straight into the forehead surged in his nose. Xiao Ma grinned her teeth, squinted half of her eyes, raised her head with an awkward look, covered her nose and was sorry, yes, sorry, mom... I didn't mean it.

No...it's okay.

Xiuhua was also hurt by being hit. She squinted her eyes, raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose. She couldn't help but laugh, raised her beautiful lips again, and encouraged her with a beautiful smile, "Take it slow, don't worry."

Xiao Ma rubbed her nose and stopped feeling sore. She patted her face with both hands, took a few deep breaths, and when she was ready, she bent down again and slowly approached her little head.

This time he was careful throughout the process, recalling the posture of his mother kissing him just now, tilting his little face, missing his nose, and finally gently touching his little mouth on his mother's lips like a dragonfly.

Wow, huh...si, sih.

Jingxin felt the softness of his beautiful lips. He whispered and breathed in his nose, and suddenly twisted his eyebrows, showing a forced expression, and suddenly shrank his face back.

Xiuhua was puzzled, frowned slightly, and asked softly, what's wrong with you?

The little horse shrugged his nose, glanced at the magnificent peaks on his mother's chest, turned his head and glanced at the door, and whispered: I'm afraid, my father suddenly comes back... and it's broken if he sees it.

Ouch.

Xiuhua immediately put down his nervousness, sat up with his elbows on the bed, and tilted his head comfortably. Without my consent, he dared not come back.If he is kind to his mother, his mother will not...

Suddenly, Xiuhua sighed softly, and stopped the second half of the words.

After a while, she raised her hand to touch Xiaoma's side face, with a hint of helpless expression, shook her head slightly, and spoke softly: I won't mention him in the future, okay?

OK, I remember.

Xiaoma nodded very seriously, her eyebrows gradually frowned, and she lowered her head to apologize as if she had made some big mistakes. Sorry... I know that my mother cares about those things, but she still can't control her mouth.

OK OK OK Don't think about it, you kid, are really sensitive.

Xiuhua smiled, took his little hand again, put it on his chest, and lay it slowly down, and said gently: Rub your mother's chest. Just now, your eyes were always looking at this, and mom also wants you to rub it again!