Chapter 3 Godmother, this woman

A month passed, and every day I reported to Aunt Zhang's house, she always greeted me warmly like a kind eldest sister next door. Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhang was a world apart from her mother. My mother was a very middle-aged woman, but Aunt Zhang was like a newly married young woman. Sometimes I even fantasize how good it would be to be Aunt Zhang as my mother!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but envy and jealous of Aunt Zhang's son.

I heard from her that her son was one or two years younger than me, but he was much taller than me. A few days after moving here, he returned to the southern school and study place at the beginning of school, so we never met her before. Why is she single?

She didn't take the initiative to explain, so I was embarrassed to ask

Aunt Zhang is kind and charming, which makes me quickly fall into her gentle trap. Sometimes I even eat dinner with her. She said that she and her son are far apart, and having me with her can make her feel home.

Why not be your godson!Let me be filial to you

This sudden idea surprised her, but then she happily agreed. But the only condition was that in private, we were called mother and son, but we could only call her Aunt Zhang in front of us.

From now on, my godmother will treat you like her biological son, and you can treat me like your biological mother. Never leave like my unconscience-free son... I don't know why, but every time when my godmother mentions her son, her face always has a mixed feeling of happiness and sadness.

Don't worry, I will treat you ten times better than my mother. If you don't mind, I will call you mom in the future. Maybe my godmother was excited, and hugged me tightly in her arms, and kept calling out my good son, my good son, be careful and sweet

From then on, I had two homes, and my mother didn't care much about me at first. Now I seemed to have found my own belonging. When I was, I even thought that my godmother's home was my real home

Maybe my godmother came to me just because of loneliness, but my mood for my godmother has become much more complicated. Because of underwear, Aunt Zhang became my godmother. But although I really treat it like my own mother, whenever I see her beautiful face and graceful figure, an evil desire emerges from the depths of her heart, which is hard to suppress.

Every night, I can only masturbate with a few underwear she gave me to continuously relieve the unbearable lust in my heart, but how long can this last?

I'm very suspicious

There have been a few times when I found a few dirty underwear that I had just changed in my godmother's bathroom. This is a rare treasure for men. Look at the underwear, there are still a few godmother's pubic hairs stuck to it. The yellow pants exudes a strong fishy smell. Is it the smell of urine or shit?

I couldn't help but lick the secretions from my underwear, and then sat on the toilet and masturbated...

My godmother has given me some of her favorite underwear. I really have no reason to steal her underwear, but the magic of the underwear is like a bottomless abyss, and I will never be satisfied for a day, but even if I steal all her underwear, so what?

Instead of stealing, it is better to... let her deliver it to her with her...

What a strange idea about this, but the more you think about it, the more you make sense. But how to do it?

I remembered her son

I remember she once said that her son masturbated with her underwear since she was ten years old, but as a mother, how could she tolerate her son masturbating with her underwear?

And it lasted for so many years?

If I can find out the reason, wouldn’t I do it in the same way!

Still masturbating with my underwear?

That night, she suddenly asked this blushing question, and I nodded

Mom, your underwear is so tempting. Even if you use it, it can make men feel lustful.

In this way, you have also been thinking about your mother's body!Unexpectedly, I was caught in a word, but my godmother's question seemed to be meaningful

Why did you suddenly ask about this?

It's nothing but suddenly I thought that if it weren't for my underwear, you wouldn't have been extra like this, your good son, said this. I would really be grateful for those torn clothes and trousers.

Mom...I have a heartless request, don’t know if I should say it or not?

They are all their own people, there is nothing to be embarrassed to say

I want to... look at my mother's collection...Mom's underwear

This was indeed a strange request, but my godmother did not refuse. I led me into her room and my godmother's room many times. Although I knew that her underwear was kept in every wardrobe, I couldn't bet on the true face of Lushan Mountain. Now I have asked for it on my own initiative, and my godmother is not easy to refuse. Although I have to take Gan's son to visit her underwear, it is really embarrassing enough.

My godmother opened the sandalwood wardrobe next to the window. There were twenty small drawers in the wardrobe. She opened a drawer, and there were neatly placed several bras and underwear folded into small cloth. If there were five underwear in one drawer, there would be hundreds of sets of underwear in the wardrobe, which was several times more than what I had expected.

It's all here, you can watch it slowly!Be careful not to mess up

Maybe I was embarrassed, after I finished speaking, my godmother turned around and went out, but what about me?

If you can look in the mirror, you will definitely see a pair of shiny eyes and a stupid mouth. Oh my god, this is Baoshan!

An hour later, I walked out of my godmother's room with my mother's smile. My godmother sat on the sofa, as if she had been waiting for me for a long time.

how?Didn't you disappointed?

More than just!It's simply eye-opening!I exaggeratedly described my inner touch. My godmother listened to the wardrobe with a smile, which was like a small underwear museum.

Being a woman is so good, she can wear such beautiful underwear and underwear

What?This is the first time I have heard of it. But I don’t like these underwear because I like to wear sexy lingerie. If it weren’t for... no matter how beautiful and sexy the lingerie was, it would be just a piece of clothing, which is sometimes different from the socks on my feet?I know there is something in my godmother's words, and obviously there is something hard to say, and this is the secret I need to know

I don't understand. Since you don't like it, why do you have so many underwear?And every piece is so sexy and fancy?Like the underwear my mother wears, it is not much better than a flour bag. Could it be because of... men?Is it your husband?Am I guessed right?

Half guessed right, but I want to tell you, I divorced a long time ago, I have been single for ten years

The only man in your family...will it be...

Stop guessing

You once said that your son also masturbates with your underwear. Is it because...

I said stop guessing!My godmother is a little tired too and wants to rest. You can go home first

Sorry, mom, I said the wrong thing

I will let you know the reason if you have a chance

As expected, the reason was that his son masturbated with his mother's underwear, and his mother who was buying sexy underwear to provide his son's masturbation tools. What an interesting picture!