Chapter 5

I said the food my mother cooked was delicious, um... I want to eat two big bowls

A smart head rescued me from the crisis.

When I heard my words, my mother smiled rarely, as if my words made her feel very good.

When my mother left, I breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself: It's so dangerous... It's really a lewd demon.

Dinner room.

My mother sat in the main seat, and I sat on her side. There was no topic to talk about during this period, which made me just want to finish the meal quickly and then go back to my room.

My mother chewed it slowly and ate it very carefully, and her every frown and look was in the bowl of rice.

Mom, I'm ready to eat, I'll wash the bowl, I said.

Well, my mother said lightly, swallowed the last piece of rice, stood up from her seat, picked up her bag, and walked upstairs.

While scrubbing the dishes and chopsticks, I was thinking about it. I was in a state of separation where the body was working and the spirit was released. I thought about Teacher Luo and Mom. Desire ignited my body like fire, making my cock swell to the point of swelling, as hard as an iron stick.

In my current state, if you poke it in the kitchen, you may be able to poke a hole, and you will be unable to get scratched.

After washing the dishes, I returned to my room. I was still full of energy and I couldn't calm down.

I lay down and sat down for a few times, but finally opened the door and planned to ride a bike outside to vent my energy, otherwise I would have to hit my mother's stockings again.

I don't want to do anything that is unclear. It's rare that my recent relationship is not bad.

Dressed neatly, I went downstairs, pushed onto my bike, and rode in one direction.

The car shadows intertwined, and neon lights flashed.

I don’t know how long I rode, but when my legs were sore and thirsty, I stopped in front of a small supermarket. The middle-aged woman was sitting at the door to check in. Apparently she was a cashier and the boss. When I came in, she just glanced at me.

There are only a few rows of shelves. Although they are not as good as those of large supermarkets, they are full of things. Some products are not very visible in large supermarkets, which aroused my desire to stroll.

Picking up a bottle of water from the shelves, and when I walked to the end, I found something, a piece of stockings.

At that moment!

I stood there and entered a state of madness again, and all kinds of ghost ideas emerged in my mind without control.

How much?

I stood in front of the cashier and placed three things on it. I felt very nervous, but I had to pretend to be calm.

The middle-aged woman glanced at her and reported a number. Her usual tone and expression obviously didn't think much about it, which made my heart slowly fall back.

Give me a plastic bag

Hearing my words, the middle-aged woman put the things into the bag. She was not embarrassed, but I was embarrassed. Maybe this is why there is a ghost in my heart.

I returned to the bicycle with my bag and no longer had the intention to continue strolling.

When I came out, I was restless, but when I went back, I was full of tricks, and the thought in my mind became stronger and stronger.

Back home.

As usual, I tiptoed upstairs. It was obviously my own home, but every time I came back late, I was always afraid of being discovered, and I kept praying in my heart not to run into my mother.

Step by step... I first checked the situation in the bathroom. As soon as the door opened, a faint fragrance hit my face. I looked at the frame where the clothes were placed, and I saw that a stack of clothes had already been placed inside.

After getting the desired result, my heart beat faster and I retreated back to the corridor, calmed my mind and returned to my room.

Gudong Gudong!

The Adam's apple kept wriggling, and the cool water made me feel much better when I was in the dryness.

The next time is dry waste, and I am waiting for my mother to go to bed.

The long and boring waiting did not make me drowsy, but instead made me more excited.

I opened the stockings packaging bag and took out the brand new black stockings. I opened my door, sneaked into the bathroom, searched in the clothes frame, my eyes lit up, and found the target!

The other hand reached in and grabbed it.

It was obviously stockings, but the brand new one made me feel nothing. The one I grabbed now made me tremble all over.

He hurriedly put the new one in and completed Li Daitao Zhuan's trick.

With sperm on the brain, I thought I had done something that was completely hidden, but it was a problem.

Holding my mother's black stockings, I hurried back to the room and locked my door.

At this moment, my excited expression seemed to have won the first prize in the lottery. My whole body was loud and extremely excited. After a little smell, the faint fragrance of mature women activated all the male hormones in my body, leaving me in estrus, like a wild beast that longs to mating and release.

I'll be this time!I said hypocritical words and made excuses for myself.

It seemed like I had won a gold medal in avoiding death, so I quickly took off my pants and underwear.

He grabbed the black stockings and covered the firm cock with his hands and started to stroke.

Oh ~

The stimulation came so violently. With every friction with my mother's stockings, pleasant nerve currents rushed down the spine's ends to the cerebral cortex. The strong pleasure hit the sperm gate, which was a bit difficult for me to grasp.

What's even more excessive is that my mind began to keep flashing back memories, especially the accident in the kitchen. I just recalled two clips, and the stimulation instantly turned into a surging wave that drowned me.

When I realized that I wanted to control my semen, it was too late. My urethra opened angrily, and bundles of white liquid were spit out, hitting my mother's stockings. The strong and weird fishy smell was so choking.

call……

I sat weakly on the ground, looking down at my crotch, and the semen ejaculated were coupled to the black stockings, which looked like white stockings.

This is so cool, I sighed, but I didn't expect that masturbating with my mother's stockings would make me ejaculate in such a short time.

Throw the dirty stockings into the trash can, then tie them, open the windows and doors for breathability, leaving no traces left.

The next morning, I got up early, and the first thing I did when I woke up was to grab the garbage bag and throw it into the garbage can outside.

As usual, it was the afternoon.

Teacher Luo

Come in

I walked in with a serious look on my face, but my eyes were very terrified. I looked at Teacher Luo's beautiful legs. A pair of white legs in thin flesh-colored stockings were placed in front of me. This made me feel like I was taking a reassurance. After all, before I came, I didn't know what Teacher Luo was wearing.

At this moment.

I feel that I am really a reincarnation of a demon. Last night, not only did I slander myself with my mother's stockings, but now I have also put my ideas on Teacher Luo. I have been planning for a long time and just waiting for Teacher Luo who is unaware of it to fall into a trap.

Even though I knew it was wrong, I still did it. Without it, my addiction came and I wanted to ejaculate the semen on Teacher Luo's stockings.

If my reason is strong enough, I have to scold myself for being so bloody, but now my reason is missing, and only lust is bewitching my mind.

Yesterday was Teacher Luo walking in front, but today I was walking in front. The sound of high heels behind me was tickling one after another, making me itchy, causing my neck to conflict with my brain. I wanted to look back and my neck was strange, but my brain was still there, and I felt that I could twist myself to death.

When I completely got down the stairs, I deliberately slowed down. Teacher Luo naturally walked in front of me. A simple dress with shredded pork heels was what Teacher Luo dressed up. It was neither ostentatious nor charming. It was just elegant and mature. As long as you look at it a few more times, you will be deeply attracted.

My eyes were a little unscrupulous. I stared at Teacher Luo's round buttocks, and then glanced at two flesh-colored legs. Countless lustful thoughts arose in my mind, and all the blood in my body rushed towards the cock, because when the cock became completely hard, the distance between me and Teacher Luo could be shortened by more than ten centimeters. My desires understand this very well.

While walking, Teacher Luo looked back at me. It was this glance that made me restrain my eyes. I tried my best to restrain myself during the next period of the journey and did not go to see Teacher Luo.

Teacher Luo, please sit down, I will give you that glass of water

No, no, Teacher Luo said politely, but I still poured a glass of water and placed it on the table.

Thank you. A smile appeared on Teacher Luo’s face.

The next step is to talk about the questions and solve the problem. Teacher Luo is very focused and very attentive in explaining, but my attention is on that glass of water.

After talking for so long, Teacher Luo was a little thirsty. He picked it up and put his red lips on the wall of the cup. His drinking water was both elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Teacher Luo, I felt thirsty, but I knew that my thirst was not only thirst but also hunger.

After drinking the water, Teacher Luo put the quilt on the table. I hurriedly stood up. The movement was very large, and I deliberately shook the water cup. Half of the water left was flowing onto the table and dripped on Teacher Luo's thighs.

There was a rapid sound of pushing a stool in the room.

Sorry, I’m sorry, Teacher Luo, I originally wanted to pour water for you, but I didn’t expect it to be poured down. This is an excuse I had already thought of, so I hurriedly brought a napkin and handed it to Teacher Luo.

now.

Teacher Luo frowned tightly and looked down at his legs. He saw wet marks on the thin stockings, which looked really obvious. You could feel Teacher Luo's emotions were filled with remorse, but he still said gently: It's okay, it's okay.

Teacher Luo, why don’t you change it? I’ll go to my mother’s place to look for it. I’m sorry, I didn’t pay attention.

Alas!No, no, only!

Teacher Luo said hard, to dispel my compensatory mentality, but I had already rushed out of the room.

It took a long time to go.

I handed it to Teacher Luo with a board of unopened flesh-colored stockings in my hand, and apologized: Teacher Luo, I'm sorry, Ah, you might as well change it, otherwise it would be uncomfortable.