Chapter 68

Seeing my mother asleep, I couldn't wait to take off my pants again, leaving only a pair of small briefs.

I didn't wear flat corners today, or I didn't plan to wear flat corners in the future. The triangle makes me feel the strength of the original desire more.

What are you doing?As soon as I took off my pants, my mother's voice suddenly came.

Mom, are you still not asleep?

My heart skipped a beat, but I didn't expect to miscalculate and frightened me so much that I asked tentatively cautiously.

I even doubted whether my mother pretended to sleep on purpose, but after a little calming, I felt that was not the case.

If so, then my mother must have continued to pretend to be asleep after hearing my movements. It is very likely that she was not asleep well, or she was not sleeping soundly, so she woke up after a little movement.

I don't know, but I'm not asleep after sleeping.My mother's voice was a little sleepy, but she still turned her back to me and didn't turn around. She always felt confused.

Don't sleep soundly?I took the opportunity to get closer to my mother a little while continuing to ask tentatively.

nothing.After thinking for a while, my mother replied, "I guess I'm recognizing the bed."

Based on my understanding of my mother, she has always been able to sleep anywhere, not to mention that when she was on business trips before, she slept so much in the hotel, so how could she recognize the bed?

But I didn't have a good answer for the reason why she couldn't sleep well.

Maybe, this seems to be the first time my mother has slept in my bed.I didn't plan to expose my mother, but followed her words and might have some unexpected development.

Well, the first time.Mom responded gently, paused for a few seconds and added that it was the last time.

It won't be the last time.

My mother's answer was unexpected. I quickly denied her, but it was not good, so she denied it for no reason. So she said, "The days are still so long. What if the air conditioner breaks down or the bed breaks down?" So mom, don't say that's so absolute.

As for you, why haven't I fallen asleep yet?My mother did not continue to get entangled in the topic just now, which gave me a glimmer of hope, so she asked her question back.

because.I breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, wanting to take care of you, you can sleep peacefully.

Haha, are you looking for me or making me happy?Mom chuckled, when did I want you to sleep like a child?

None of them, but I feel at ease just by wanting to keep you asleep.Moreover, the chance of mom sleeping with me is too rare. God knows when will the next time be?So I didn't want to fall asleep like this at all.

I held my head up and said in my mother's ear.

Why do I feel a little goosebumps when you say this?Then if I can't sleep, wouldn't you stop sleeping all night?Mom turned her head and looked at my face with a slight smile on her face.

If I don’t sleep, I won’t sleep anymore, so I will chat with my mother until dawn.My mother didn't sleep, what did I sleep?

I shrugged, looking relaxed and fearless, while admiring my mother's delicate and fair face, I wanted to kiss her upturned red lips.

Anyone who wants to chat with you until dawn, you can talk to yourself, and I still have to go to work if you don’t go to class.

After saying that, my mother turned her head back and turned her back to me. After a while of silence, she suddenly whispered, "You have a small bed, if you feel it's squeezed, just tell me."

Ah？

I didn't react at once. My mind ran rapidly for three seconds before I understood the meaning. So I thought about it and said, "When I slept alone, I felt that the bed was quite small."But after my mother came to my bed, I felt it was very big.but……

Um?But what?Seeing that I didn't continue talking for several seconds, my mother couldn't help asking.Although the sound was very small, in this quiet night, everything was extremely clear.

But it's so big that I feel that the distance is very far.I took a deep breath and said helplessly.

My mother didn't respond, and she didn't respond for half a minute or a minute.As time passes by minute by minute, I feel my heart getting colder little by little.

Is your air conditioner turning on too low, or is your quilt too thin?Just when I felt hopeless, my mother suddenly spoke.

My air conditioner has long been unable to adjust the temperature, so it will get colder and colder as it blows.This quilt is actually quite thick, but it is still a small quilt after all. It is quite good to cover one person, but it is a bit of a slight slap in two people.

I scratched my head, not understanding why my mother suddenly said this, so I had to answer bluntly and truthfully.

Um.After a few seconds, my mother responded softly and said nothing else.

Are you dissatisfied with my response?

But this is indeed the truth.

I was wondering if I had done something wrong and recalled what I just said.

Suddenly I realized that I was just answering why, but I didn’t help my mother solve the problem.

I paid attention and observed. Since my mother and I both slept on the side, and my mother told me not to lean against her, a space formed between us, and the quilt was pushed up by our shoulders, allowing cold wind to blow in this space.

I pressed down the quilt that we pushed up so that the quilt could be pressed on my mother's back.

But at the cost, a large area was empty on my back, after all, the quilt was just that big.

Isn’t you going to lose your quilt?After I finished this, my mother said with a little dissatisfaction.

I'm fine, I'm not cold.I said hurriedly.But I had taken off my pants and I was wearing short-sleeved sleeves, which would definitely be cold after a long time.

Then I won't cover it.My mother was a little angry and took away the quilt on her body, revealing her silk nightgown.

I didn't understand what my mother meant for a while, but I knew I couldn't let my mother fall asleep like this, and it would catch a cold.

I also understand that I just covered her up like this, and with her temper, she would still take it off.

After thinking about it, I decided what to do.

I picked up the other half of the quilt and covered my mother with more than she had just covered it.

Um?The mother seemed to realize that there was a little more quilt and whispered a soft doubt.

Well... Before she could figure out what was going on, she lowered her voice and let out a muffled groan.

Because, I put my upper body on my mother's back under the quilt.

My head pressed against my mother's hair, and the fresh fragrance kept invading my nose.

Will mom be warmer like this?

I asked uneasily.

I didn't dare to move too much. In order not to let the erect cock stick to my mother's plump butt, I could only stick my butt back so that my entire lower body would not touch my mother.

The hand was passed through my mother's waist and gently placed on her slightly raised belly through her nightgown.

Well... Mom responded briefly, but twisted her upper body, and then said softly, "Don't put your hand there."

Ah, OK.I raised my hand, but didn't know where to put it, so I didn't put it down.

Put it on my arm.

Seeing that I didn't move for a long time, my mother whispered.

I followed my mother's words and placed my palm on my mother's soft and warm arms.

Since the nightgown is short-sleeved, I directly put it on my skin, not on the nightgown.

Although I didn't have more movements, being able to have such a level of contact while my mother was awake was enough to make my blood boil. The saliva in my mouth kept oozing out, which was flowing more than any delicacies that I kept swallowing them.

Soon, I heard my mother's breathing became stable and heavy again.In order to make my mother sleep more peacefully, I patted my mother's arm gently, and at the same time I was thinking about what to do next.

My mother was holding her hands in front of her chest, pressing her plump breasts tightly together.

It seems that I have the experience from last time. This time my mother wrapped her chest robe very close, which should have been intentional.

This makes it very difficult for me to touch my mother's breasts. Although I can definitely touch them little by little, the risk is a bit high.

Even though I didn't wake my mother up while doing the movements, I couldn't restore the nightgown that I had opened to its original state. Then when she woke up, she naturally knew that it was me who did it.

So my goal was placed on my mother's lower body.

Just as I was about to stretch my hand down, my mother suddenly moved, and I was so scared that I quickly put my hand back on her arm.

Fortunately, I just fell asleep and moved unconsciously, not waking up.

I noticed that my mother now stretched one of her legs forward, that is, the outside, and her butt was thrusting back a little.

This made my lower body only a few centimeters away from my mother's butt, which was a help from God.

When I confirmed that my mother was sleeping soundly, I slowly squirmed forward until my cock was pressed against the nightgown that wrapped my mother's buttocks through my underwear.

This feeling was so great that it was so touching that I immediately felt the fantasy of fucking my mother in my mind.

My hands were not willing to be lonely, so I followed my mother's enchanting upper body curve all the way, and passed the concave waist curve, and slid up the round and convex buttock curve.

This unparalleled beautiful touch.

If I could only choose to touch one of my mother's breasts and butts, I would definitely choose my butt without hesitation.

My mother's butt is really big and round. She is not as tight as a fitness woman or as loose as a middle-aged aunt. Instead, it is just right and I can't help but touch it round after circle.

Soon, I was not satisfied with stroking my robe through. Although my robe was slippery, it was still a lot of meaning.

I wanted to lift my mother's nightgown a little, but because I was six centimeters shorter than my mother, I couldn't reach it.

So I slowly moved my body down against my mother's back until my lips were facing my mother's jade neck, my hands could touch my mother's entire buttocks.

I pressed my hand against my mother's big butt, and used my index and middle fingers to hold up the already short nightgown little by little until the nightgown had no trace of its plump buttocks.

I couldn't wait to open my palm and cover my mother's big butt wearing only her underwear.

Unfortunately, my mother was wearing pure cotton underwear.

I took the opportunity to get into the quilt and take a look. It was black underwear, which made my sexual desire a little more intense.

The underwear feels closer to the fleshy feeling than the nightgown, and it looks warmer.

Since it is summer, even the pure cotton underwear will not be very thick, and my fingertips can even feel the buttocks touched.

Under such stimulation, I gently kneaded it.

After I moved down a little, my cock could just push my mother's thighs and felt a different kind of softness.

And this softness strongly stimulated my cock, making it feel like it was about to break through the underwear.

It was really uncomfortable to push my underwear on my narrow underwear. When I felt hot, I simply took off my underwear, so that my cock could push it between her legs without any restraint.

I didn't plan to just leave it alone, but gently rubbed my huge glans back and forth, making a rustling sound.

When I rubbed, I felt that my mother's labia were very protruding, and I guess that my mother's labia was a thick type.

My mouth was always open, and I breathed all the warm breath on my mother's neck, and I could even see a small area like water vapor.

I even got closer, pressed my lips directly on, and vented while kissing.

I explored the tip of my middle finger along the outside edge of my mother's briefs until I passed the area that was rapidly sunk in the curve.

I swallowed my saliva, slowly gently pressed my whole middle finger on it, and gently pressed one side of my mother's labia through her thin underwear. It was indeed very fat.

While I carefully pushed back and forth with my penis, I gently rubbed it with my fingers, and I wished I could peel off my mother's underwear and inserted it straight into it with my penis.

Although this is not realistic, it is okay for me to have intimate contact with my labia without blocking it?

I took a deep breath, and used my fingers to lift the edge of my underwear covering the secret garden, intending to open it.

Well... At this moment, my mother suddenly let out a slight muffled groan, then she moved her legs and pushed her butt back.

This killed me. I was so scared when I heard the humming, and immediately took my hand holding my mother's underwear.

But the penis didn't have time to take it away, and it was tightly sandwiched between my legs by my mother's movement. The thick glans was wrapped tightly by two thick labia and the inner side of her white thighs.

Um... This is my muffled groan, and I feel my cock is about to be crushed.

I dare not rub back and forth in such a situation, because the stimulation is too great and I will ejaculate after a few moves.

But if she couldn't take out the penis, she would only ejaculate on her mother's underwear and couldn't clean it up yet. When she woke up during the day, everything would be over.

But it didn't seem to be a total bad situation, because I noticed that there was a warm and a little slippery feeling on my cock.

It is the feeling coming from the glans clamped by the labia, and this source can be clearly felt from the mother's labia.

This is?

Could it be that my mother was subjected to physical reactions when she was rubbed like this?

I calmed down and felt the feeling coming from my glans carefully. Yes, my mother was bleeding from vaginal fluid.

Although there are not many and the feeling is not obvious, it is indeed wet!

Unfortunately, I can’t do things freely now, otherwise I must let my mother leak more vaginal fluid.

But how do I pull it out? This is not a solution.

After thinking for a long time, I had to wait until my mother moved for a while and took the opportunity to get out of this path.

Moreover, I dare not touch any part of my mother with my hands. I am afraid that I can’t help but ejaculate after being more sexually stimulated.

Wait, you can always wait.Or when my cock softens, it can be pulled out.I kept waiting until my eyes couldn't open, until my mind couldn't think, until...

I don’t know how long it took, no, how long it took to sleep, so I opened my eyes in a daze.There was a faint light, probably around 5 a.m.

The first thing I did when I opened my eyes was that I remembered that I was waiting to fall asleep last night, and now I have to get the cock out.

But the next moment, I realized that I was lying flat now.This means that my cock is definitely not between my mother's thighs now.Only then did I feel at ease.

It may be a morning erection, or it may be that my sexual desire has not subsided last night, but my penis is still straight.

Can't wear underwear like this?

Wait a little while before wearing it.

After making a decision, I glanced at my mother sleeping beside me, but I didn't expect that she was facing me at this time, and she didn't know when one hand was placed on my flat belly, although it was through my short sleeves.

Moreover, my mother should have turned around unconsciously toward me, because the nightgown on my mother's chest was much open, and her white breasts and red bra were all clearly visible, which was a feast for me.

When I admired this peerless spring scenery, my mother's eyelids moved slightly and then she frowned.

Could it be that you are about to wake up?

I haven't worn my underwear yet!

I was busy trying to lift my pants, but my mother's eyelids moved again and then slowly opened them.

It's over, wake up!

Before I could lift my pants, I immediately closed my eyes, increased my breathing, and pretended to be asleep.I could only pray secretly that my mother just opened her eyes halfway through and fell asleep again immediately.

I closed my eyes and waited for a while, but found that my mother's breathing became lighter and lighter, not like she was asleep at all. And she took my hungry hands away when she touched me, and she probably became more and more awake.

It's over, and I'm so panicked at this moment.

After a while, there was some movement beside me.

The soft mattress on my side was a little sunk, probably because my mother supported her elbows.

Then, my cheeks were gently rubbed by my mother's hair, but my mother's breathing sounded closer to me.

Could it be that my mother is looking at me with her head on her back now?It feels like, I really want to open my eyes and confirm it.

After a while, the warmth from my mother's palm came from my cheeks, and this warm current spread throughout my body.

As I pretended to be asleep, I thought that this was actually a good opportunity.

So I pretended to be dreaming and picked up my hand and gently covered it on my mother's hand.

Whispered: Well... don't leave...

My mother ignored me and slowly pulled her hand out.After a few seconds, I heard her mutter this kid., I don’t know what it means, but I soon heard the second half of the sentence.

So big, I like to kick the quilt.Mom muttered again.It turned out that only half of me was covered with a quilt.

Then I felt my mother get the quilt on my body.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly stopped.

I wondered for a moment, and then I quickly understood why.

Because part of my lower body was not covered with a quilt, and although my penis was not exposed, my mother must have known that I was not wearing pants now.

But it shouldn't be a big problem, right?It’s not too strange to take off your underwear in your sleep, right?It’s just that my mother has not had any follow-up actions that made me feel a little bad.

It took nearly half a minute before I felt the quilt on my lower abdomen being pulled by my mother.

But what I expected was that my mother didn't want to pull it and cover it on me, but pulled the quilt to the other side.

In other words, my mother pulled my quilt open!It also means that my mother was watching my cock standing upright!

My head was stunned at first, then shocked, and then blank.

What is mom doing?

What is mom going to do?

This huge stimulation made my already standing cock even straighter.

But within three seconds, my mother quickly covered the quilt, and my cock was hit a little painful and almost shouted out to me.

I heard my mother breathe a sigh of relief, then lay down with her back to me.

It can be heard that my mother's breathing was a little rapid.

In the next few minutes, my mother always changed her posture between lying on her back to me and lying flat, and she would breathe a few breaths of relief from time to time.

Finally, after she turned her back to me for a long time, she suddenly turned to me.

To be honest, I can't guess what my mom will do next.

After a while, I felt my mother put one hand on my stomach again.

Then, my mother's hand slowly touched my lower body.

This cautious look is like I touching my mother's breasts.

My mother stretched her hands down until she touched my pubic hair that had just grown but not densely long, and she paused for a while.

Then, my fingertips continued to touch them in the direction of my pubic hair, and the skin on my fingertips touched my penis.

My mother just let go of her hand gently, then quickly touched the base of her penis with her fingers, and then touched the glans up along the congested penis.

Oh, my mother's jade fingers actually touched my cock!

Just when I thought my mother would go further and even hold her cock, she suddenly pulled her hand back, and she felt so disappointed.

When I thought my mother was going to pretend to be asleep just like me, she suddenly tidied up the quilt for me, then got up and sat up by herself, took the quilt away, got off the bed with her hands and feet, and gently opened and closed the door of my bedroom.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of my mother opening the door of her bedroom, and probably went back to her room to sleep.

I repeated the story of what happened all night in my mind, feeling a little erotic but a little surprised, and a little puzzled.

After tossing and turning, I really couldn't sleep anymore.

When it was almost dawn, I got up and opened the door to go to the bathroom. When I passed by my mother's bedroom, I heard the sound of typing on the keyboard inside.

I didn't dare to disturb my mother at this time, but instead put on my clothes and tidyed it up and went out for a morning jog.

By the time I came back from running, my mother had already gone out.