Chapter 10 Mother

Talk about your mother!Just talking about unfairness between me and my son, you should be honest with your godmother.

My mother... There is nothing to talk about. She is neither beautiful nor beautiful, nor the trendy thoughts of her godmother. The plot between you and Zaizai is difficult to happen to me and my mother and I.

Yeah?Usually, I often talk to your mother about you. From the perspective of a woman, I think you and your mother are just lacking some stimuli.

I said that I have nothing to do with my mother, let alone she treats me

Your mother and you can be said to be a tampered print. They like to suppress their feelings. From your conversation, I can feel your strong Oedipus plot. Don't admit it. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be by my side all day long. You just treat me as your mother's substitute to help you relieve your guilt. I silently thought about every word from my godmother. Godmother is really not a wolf. I'm a sensible person. I'm not a mistake in my thoughts. I have an Oedipus plot. An older woman makes me feel safe and feminine. It can arouse my sexual desire very much. So although my mother has always given me a simple and unattainable impression, she is still the woman who can arouse my desire the most. I have never understood it in the past, just because I have always regarded my mother as a mother, but I ignore that my mother is also a mature woman.

Even if I agree to you analyze this part of me, you say that my mother is a person who suppresses feelings like me. How do you know that?

A woman’s sixth sense is very accurate. I went to your house to find you that day. It happened that you were out. Your mother warmly invited me to chat. During the chat, I, Duoshao, could feel your mother’s expectations for you and... special...

emotion……

emotion?Is it the kind between you and Zaizai?

Maybe, it is the feeling that every mother will have when she is willing to sacrifice everything for her son, and your mother is no exception. When your mother talks about your dead father, she just took it lightly, but when she talks about her upbringing for you, she burst into tears.

This may be a phenomenon that single mothers have

This is different. She is willing to be a widow for her children for ten years. That is because she always regards you as the focus of her life. But one day, you and your sister will have their own family and will leave your mother. After that, how do you want your mother to live?

I...will take my mother and take care of her

It's useless. No woman in the world will pull her son who grew up with hard work and share with another woman. I can understand this feeling best.

However, this is an inevitable situation

Not sure!Haven't you ever thought that you would be closer to your mom......... Never once?My godmother said it was very subtle, but I could understand what she was referring to as a godmother was charged with incest for her son, but she never regretted it because as a mother, she could best understand the special relationship between mother and son. Now, she has transferred the problem to me, which has also made me fall into deep thought...

Sorry, I shouldn't ask you such a explicit question

No, it doesn't matter, actually, this is also a problem I will face sooner or later

After talking to my godmother and returning home, I began to pay attention to the mother I ignored for a while

Have you come back and visited Aunt Zhang’s house again?Although they are very nice to you, don't always bother them. I'm sorry

Aunt Zhang's family is the only one, and there are many people accompanying her. She is too happy, so how can she disturb her?

As you say, mom, I am also alone at home. Do you want to spend more time with me when you treat me?Is my mother hinting at me?

I was still influenced by my godmother's words and began to suspicion.

Isn’t there an old sister at home?

Then... that's different. She is a girl, you are a boy, if you are with your mother at home, your mother will feel safer.

Need a man to accompany you?

Is this the second hint my mother gave me?

Looking at the back of my mother who was bent over and mopping the floor in the living room, except for her slightly blessed figure over forty years, everything is still so graceful and charming. Perhaps it was because she was deceived by her mother's simple outfits and coats for many years, so she has always ignored that my mother is also a feminine beauty.

With a bent over, the unfathomable cleavage can be clearly seen from the mother's low-cut collar, and the high hips of a pair of big breasts that are constantly shaking back and forth. Although it is a little bloated, it is round and full against the pair of snow-white legs under her body. It is very thoughtful.

Mom, mom, why have I ignored you all the time!

If my godmother hadn't mentioned it kindly, I might not have discovered your goodness in my life. Now I just want to ignite the glory that you have been extinguished for a long time before you grow old.

I walked to the bathroom, flipped through the dirty clothes in the washing machine, and found three or four women's underwear. My sister's underwear was slowly daring to wear more sexy styles, but compared to my godmother's underwear, it was still a small matter, and my mother's underwear, which I had been waiting for for a long time, was still simple and unchanged.

I sat on the toilet, playing with my sister and mother's underwear. Since I discovered this new world of godmother, I have not played such a game for several months. Turning on my mother's beige plain panties, I have any other decorations besides a small lace flower on the belt. The elastic band on the underwear is loose and unwired. However, there are many secretions from my mother's lower body, which have dried up and turned yellow and pink. It is the mark left by my mother's two pieces of shame meat squeezed into her panties all day. It absorbs the small piece of essence of my mother's vagina, emitting an extremely strong fishy smell. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue, licking the secretions remaining on my underwear, and swallowing it with saliva and swallowing it into my stomach.

How great would it be if my mother could wear underwear like her godmother! I told my godmother everything I felt when masturbating in my mother's underwear in the bathroom. My godmother smiled and took out a small bag of things from the drawer to see me. It was when I was with my godmother on the street that day, and my godmother said she wanted to buy me a birthday gift.

Take it and use it!

But...my birthday hasn't arrived yet?

I only said this was a birthday gift, who said it was bought for you?

So who is this for?

Your mother, after hearing what my godmother said, I remembered that tomorrow was my mother's 42nd birthday, my godmother told me that she accidentally learned about her birthday while chatting with her mother. The set of underwear in the bag was a birthday gift prepared for her mother.

When I opened the bag, I saw that a set of dark brown underwear immediately appeared in front of me. The style of the underwear was a work by a French designer. It was very gorgeous and eye-catching, but it seemed much more conservative than the underwear that my godmother liked to wear. This was probably because my godmother was concerned about her mother's conservative personality and might not be able to accept too avant-garde underwear all at once.

Now, you don't have to worry about what gifts you want to give your mother

But... these are women's underwear!Where can a son give his mother a lingerie?

My son Zaizai can do it, and you gave it to me, have you?

That's different. My mother is a very conservative person, and I'm worried...

Don't worry, my godmother has thought about it for you. You can say that, you said...

After my godmother’s face-to-face teaching, I kept every word that my godmother explained in my heart and practiced it alone all night, afraid that I would say any word wrong