Chapter 41

Don't worry, I can't bear to show my mother such a beautiful photo!

I immediately answered my mother's words, but I didn't quite understand why my mother said such things. Since I was worried that I would send it out, why would she be willing to take photos of me?

At night, because I was worried that my father might go home in the middle of the night, I had to sleep in my room. Looking at the photos on my phone, the looming chest position, my mother's round breasts, which were not very big but still tall, and my mother's sexy collarbone, gradually my cock also reacted. After all, I couldn't help but turn on the computer and download the movie of mother-son. When the feeling came, I looked at the mother in the photo so charming, and my right hand stroking her cock quickly, and kept shouting in my mouth. Mom, mom, I seem to eat your breasts., streams of semen were like bullets in a revolver, constantly shot out. After the shot, I felt very tired. I simply wiped it with toilet paper and went to bed. However, this time there was a lot more semen than before. I found that perhaps every man found happiness in sex, the more semen he ejaculated, the more he ejaculated. This time, he also used several more pieces of toilet paper and threw it under the bed.

When she woke up the next day, she found that the toilet paper under the bed was gone, including the garbage in the trash can in the room. It seemed that my mother had cleaned the room when she was in the morning. Will she find that the toilet paper was covered with her son's semen?

That night, since my father had confirmed that he would not go home for the time being, I naturally went to my mother's room to sleep together. This time, my mother was always far away from me, as if there was an invisible galaxy between us. I was here and my mother was there (by the way, the bed was 18m wide).

Thinking about the clothes my mother was wearing yesterday, now my mother is sleeping next to me again, and she is getting more lustful and wants to touch my mother's chest, but she put her hand on my mother's quilt and retreated.

Thinking that I finally recovered my right to sleep with my mother, if I do this again, it will be difficult to repair the cracks. I could only retreat, and when I arrived at the bedside, I took out my cell phone and looked at my mother's photo, the chicken swelled up again.

Looking at my mother who was so charming, wearing a sexy, generous and elegant dress, I actually felt my blasphemy about this beauty. Gradually, I let go of my hand on my dick and chose to delete all the photos.

School started like this, and not long after, the school came to many various tutoring schools to promote the study of various specialties. Of course, I am also one of the specialties students.

I was not interested in listening to what the teacher said, but what the head teacher said next reminded me of an unusual and worth a try method.

No matter whether you have good grades or not, you will always have benefits. There are multiple specialties and multiple paths, and the specialties exam will be held in the first semester of the senior year. As long as you study hard and review carefully, it will not delay your own study. Do you understand?

The head teacher stood on the desk and said seriously. Then, immediately a classmate asked about the head teacher.

Teacher, when is that?

It is usually at the end of December and early January. All the specialty exams, except track and field exams, are all exams at that time.

I don’t know what the teacher said later. I just had a flash of inspiration. My mother is willing to take photos of my mother. Why not try to let my mother practice drawing as my model? Will my mother agree to me?

But if it is for my senior year of high school, I will definitely help.

But my ultimate goal is to hope that my mother will take off her clothes when she is a nude model and let me observe her body openly and carefully.

To this end, I made full preparations every night, quietly taking photos from my phone in my room and practicing human painting, using seven points of my strength, and painting with some similar and awkward painting. The purpose is to make my mother realize my efforts, but it is very necessary to practice at present, so that she can be my model willingly.

I drew it for several days, but finally on Saturday, my mother was wearing the red dress I bought together, with a V-shaped neckline slightly lower, but I couldn't see much content, and even the entrance to my chest was safely covered. However, this dress was very perfect in combination with my mother, and could outline my mother as a star-like woman.

At night, my mother watched TV in the living room...

Mom, you are so beautiful today, I will take two photos of you.I mustered up the courage, but I still seemed embarrassed to say it.

Don't send it out, come on, how do you want to take a photo? Mom looks very generous.

I picked up my phone and looked at my mother's in a not-so-skilled position, and was still thinking in my heart. Tell my mother, you want her to be a model for you and draw for you.

After taking two photos, I was so nervous that I was already running faster. My mother was still a little satisfied with the photos on her phone, and once again reminded me not to send them out.

I finally got up the courage and told my mother in a unclear way. Mom, can you be my model, Ah, Mom...?

As I finished speaking, my heart almost beat to the limit.

Ah?What do you want me for?

Seeing that my mother's reaction did not seem to be very intense, but her heart slowed down. Mom, I heard from the teacher that the art exam will be required in the third year of high school, and it started shortly after the last semester, so I still have more than a year to practice art, but I...

What are you?My mother's eyes seemed to be worried. Seeing that the situation was good, I immediately went to the room, took out all the paintings I had practiced for the past few days, and showed them to my mother.

Mom, this is something I have practiced recently, but the effect is not very good, and I don’t know what to do. I wonder if you can be my model.

Your mother is old, so how can you be a model? Besides, aren’t there many pictures on the Internet? Otherwise, if you buy a book and practice repeatedly, you will definitely draw it well.

I continued to fool my mother. Mom, this body art is naturally effective in painting real people. Although there are many on the Internet, there are not any obvious effects that real people observe, so I asked my mother to help me.

All human models and body art are all deceiving mothers. The paintings of senior high school people are just sketches. Even human body art is just a subject in college. In order to fulfill my lust, I deceived my mother. I don’t know if my mother really doesn’t understand, but I already feel that I can’t stop.

Seeing my mother thinking stupidly, I knew it was indeed a bit difficult, so I had to say disappointedly. It's okay, mom, even if you don't want to, you can practice on the computer...

Suddenly, my mother said, "Yes," but some of the things you painted were wearing clothes, while some were not even naked. Are you painting these now?"

Seeing that my mother's tone was a little relaxed, I quickly continued what's going on? Now the human body is a compulsory course in art. The ultimate goal of painting is naturally also to paint people. I saw that my mother answered well, and I felt a little secretly happy. This plan might really work.

But you don’t wear any of these clothes, so you won’t want me to take off my clothes and draw them for you, right?

My mother told me in a rhetorical tone that it was obvious that my mother must have strongly opposed it. However, since my mother is willing to be a model for me, I will not be in a hurry. It is better to endure it like this now. However, when I look at my mother's expression, I still look a little shy.

It’s not Ah’s mother, I just asked you to pose and take photos by myself. It would be great if I had clothes that show off my figure...

As soon as I finished speaking, my mother immediately said whether the clothes were OK or not, how do you want to take pictures?

After saying that, I grabbed my mother's hands, placed it on my chest, then took a few steps back and picked up my phone to turn on the camera function. Mom, you put your hands here, making a prayer, facing me, looking at the camera, and lifted one foot back. As I said this, my mother seemed to be listening to my orders and completing the movement.

In this way, my mother is a model for me once a week, so I naturally look at the photos and draw. I usually have to study at night, so I naturally can't draw. I can only take a few pictures on weekends, and every time my mother chooses a slim-fitting dress.

Gradually I was paralyzed from this feeling, and I longed for further testing.

On Saturday night, my mother was wearing a cultivator's sportswear and stood in the living room. It was because my mother had just completed the dance exercise. After so many years, my mother had never given up on dancing exercises. She said she was not for anything else but to maintain her figure. She didn't want to be like those women, and she was almost not a woman when she was 40 years old.

So, I decided to tell my mom further, Mom, I think I have practiced recently, but I think if you are willing to be a model directly, then I might practice better.

As I said that, I showed my mother what I recently drew. It was indeed some improvements. For what my mother saw, but that was just that I deliberately drew a little.

Then how do you want to draw?My mother looked at my practice and naturally relaxed her vigilance, thinking that this would really work for her son to practice.

Mom, that's it. Just swing a pose and I'll draw it according to you.

Wouldn't that take a long time? I can't hold on. My mother seemed a little unwilling to do so.

Mom, usually this kind of thing is to have a basic attitude, and the details are just for taking pictures... no...

OK, how do you say pose

I think my mother is in a good mood. Mom, can you change into a slightly exposed piece of clothing? Generally, drawing the human body depends on the muscle structure of the human body. You can't see muscles in this dress... I said the most rascal words in a professional tone, but I didn't expect that my mother would agree. After that, she went to the room to change her clothes.

After a while, I opened the door and came out wearing slippers and wearing the pink and beautiful slings I gave her with a wide open sling.

Is this good? Xiao Rui... As he said that his mother still looks a little shy about the girl.

My mother was as if she had been hit by my curse and listened to my request.