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Chapter 7

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This Friday.

After I got home, I took out two paper coupons from my hand and put them on the coffee table and said: Mom, I bought two tickets for beach play. In the afternoon, we will go swimming by the beach. It also includes a hotel. Don’t worry about food, accommodation, etc., it’s all.

A strange thing appeared on my mother's face, and she said with confusion: Why do you want to go to the beach to play? And where did you get the money to buy such expensive tickets?

I just smiled: Mom, this was bought by my pocket money. It is not very expensive. It is the off-season for tourism and this is sold at a discount.

Mom said: Shuiluo, do you really want to go to the beach?

I nodded: Mom, we haven’t gone out to play for a long time. This time, I will relax and learn better when I come back after a few days.

My mother's face became erratic. I thought she would refuse, but then my mother suddenly said: Well, let's go.

After receiving the approval, I happily got up and went back to my room to pack my clothes in my bag, as well as swimming trunks I bought that I had only worn a few times before.

The mother in the living room also went back to the room and began to pack up her things.

Within a few minutes, I packed all the clothes I wanted to prepare in my bag, walked out, waiting for my mother with excitement.

After a while, my mother walked out with a bag in her hand, which was full of stuff. I asked: Mom, I've only been there for two days. Why are you bringing so many things?

Mom naturally stroked her hair and said: Well, mom needs to put on makeup, nightgowns and clothes, etc., all of them need to be changed every day. Let's go.

I thought to myself that women are really troublesome. Even if I go out for a walk, I will put some things in my handbag that I can't take out at all. I am not very interested in taking care of those, so I went downstairs excitedly.

When we arrived at the entrance of the community, we took a car and the car slowly drove on the road.

The beach is not very far from my house. I have been there many times before, only two hours away, but I went back the same day and I have never spent the night in the hotel by the beach. I heard that some rich people buy sea view rooms. I wake up every day and feel the cool sea breeze blowing. That feeling must be very comfortable. I am also full of expectations for the next two days of journey, and even look forward to something wonderful with my mother.

I saw a beach not far from the window, where there were already many people wearing swimsuits playing.

I lay on the car window and looked at the blue sea and the blue sky, with an indistinct border between them. At first glance, I felt like I had a sense of openness, throwing all my unhappiness and worries behind me, and I was full of yearning for the beautiful scenery in front of me.

The three-minute parking process made me feel very long. As soon as the car door opened, I ran in excitedly. There were many people selling swimsuits and swimming trunks outside the scenic area, as well as iced drinks. I paid for two bottles of mineral water.

At this time, my mother bought a swimsuit. I didn't see what style it was, and my mother put it in her pocket.

Then we went to the ticket check and came to the sea view hotel inside. There were two rooms in total. Each room could see the sea view. The decoration in the room was also very luxurious. I went inside and admired that the rich people lived a good life. After putting things in, my mother and I went for lunch. There were fish and seafood, which was very rich.

After the food was full, the sun was the most savory at noon. I went upstairs and changed into swimming trunks again. I went downstairs naked and went downstairs first. Later, when I saw my mother coming down, she was still wearing clothes. I asked: Mom, why didn’t you change your swimsuit?

As a result, my mother pointed not far away and said: Change there.

My face suddenly turned red. No wonder those people stared at me like they were watching when they entered the elevator. I was wearing swim trunks and walked around the hotel, and stood at the door for a long time. If I hadn't seen that I was young, I might have thought I was that.

I smiled awkwardly, and then went to the washing room not far from the beach.

Standing under the scorching sun, I couldn't open my eyes, and the sweat was flowing down. Why didn't my mother come out? It's been more than ten minutes since I went in.

I stretched my neck and looked into the girls' washing room. When I saw the white tiled wall blocking my sight, I could not see anything. I gradually lost my patience and used my feet to hang my feet on the sand on the ground to waste time. After a while, a pair of fair and flawless legs appeared in my sight.

When I looked up, I was so shocked that my chin was about to fall out. I saw my mother wearing a blue inverted triangle swimsuit with two shoulder straps hanging on her shoulders. Her two slender white arms were not covered by clothes. Her chest was stretched high, and her two round and rolling outlines were clearly visible. The triangle swimsuit was connected from her shoulders to her private parts.

The swimsuit looks very tight, showing my mother's concave and convex figure to the fullest. At the same time, because the fabric connecting my mother's private parts is too tight, there is a faint slit in the middle of the private parts, so that my mother's two plump and slender legs are exposed to the air.

After a closer look, she was wearing a nearly transparent flesh-colored stockings on her lower body. If it weren't for the slight difference between the socks on her waist and her fair skin, I wouldn't have noticed it.

I was wondering why my mother had to wear stockings even when swimming. Maybe it was because the swimsuit was too sexy and exposed. After a closer look, there were a few naughty pubic hairs exposed in the swimsuit that my mother covered her private parts. I was about to spurt my nose bleeding.

My mother stood in front of me shyly, and she was very shy to cover the sensitive areas with her hands intentionally or unintentionally, but her round breasts and private parts that made people feel infinite imagination became even more tempting because of her cover.

I stared at my mother's body blankly, my eyes filled with heat, as if I wanted to strip my mother's clothes naked.

Seeing me stunned, my mother said in a shy voice: Let's go.

I came to my senses and noticed that my mother's face was light makeup, and the eyeshadow I usually applied on her eyelids turned dark brown. The slender eyeliner made her charming almond eyes look better. She also applied lipstick on her little mouth, which shone in the strong sunlight, which was particularly charming.

As my mother's stockings with red nail polish left small footprints on the sand, I was surprised to find that my mother's entire smooth back was exposed, and her hair often covered part of her back. Even her slender waist was exposed to the air. Only two thin ropes connected the straps on her shoulders from her tempting buttocks. From the back, my mother looked like she was naked, with her two round and elastic honey buttocks shining together under the stockings, along with her two slender legs.

I swallowed and followed closely behind my beautiful mother. I smelled the salty smell of the sea breeze and the sexy and mature body fragrance of my mother.

As my mother walked around, tourists who were originally sitting on the beach enjoying sunbathing comfortably all looked at her mother, and for a moment, her mother became the most beautiful scenery on this beach.

As my mother walked with her two slender stockings, her plump buttocks twisted and twisted under the wrapping of the stockings, which was extremely seductive. Her plump buttocks made everyone around her appreciate it and showed an obsessive look.

My span is slim, but fortunately my swimming trunks are relatively loose and it is not easy to see.

My mother quickly walked to the beach, and waves slapped over, and the tide wet my mother's stockings' feet, making the stockings completely stick to her feet, mixed with some mud and sand.

The red nail polish on my mother's ten toes suddenly became eye-catching. Her neat toes stepped on the soft mud and sand, and she felt that it was untainted by the mud. The charming mother continued to approach the sea, and the crowd playing by the sea all turned her eyes to the beautiful, sexy and mature mother, which was so pleasing to the eye. She never looked back at me from beginning to end, and I don't know whether the expression on her face was shy or proud at this time.

The rippling sea water submerged my mother's body, and soon my mother's head was left on the sea surface. I also plunged into the cool sea water, trying to reduce my inner heat through this, but I was a very dry duck. However, I was unable to learn to swim a few times when I came to the beach and went to the swimming pool several times. Compared to my mother who only had a few simple times to swim in the swimming pool, she quickly learned to swim and often laughed at my clumsiness.

Originally, I wanted to swim towards my mother, but I still had some thoughts in my mind, imagining my hands around my mother's waist, touching her pair of snow-white and plump breasts, or reaching out to touch the pair of thin flesh-colored pantyhose.

But seeing my mother's figure getting farther and farther away, I wanted to approach her, but I was afraid that I would be drowned, so I could only stare at me and sit by the beach alone to water myself.

I don’t know how long I played alone by the beach before my mother slowly swam back. Her originally soft hair was already wet with the sea water and stuck to her smooth back. Her handsome cheeks were covered with sweat, which were curdled into beads on her skin. At the same time, I also found that my mother’s little face had a bit of redness. I don’t know if it was caused by the sun or the fatigue of swimming.

My mother passed by me with two long legs of wet stockings, and walked straight to the bench under the parasol, lying down. The sea water remaining in the stockings was still dripping down. The inverted triangle swimsuit she was wearing was wet with the sea water and pressed against her body tighter. The outline of the pair of big breasts on her chest was more thorough, and the wet flesh-colored stockings were also tightly stuck to her white legs, an indescribable strange feeling.

My mother's sexy little mouth opened slightly, as if she was panting. The strong sunlight made her almond eyes slightly closed, and her appearance of lotus water was particularly attractive. I sat next to my mother and looked at her slightly bent long legs, and the restlessness appeared in my heart again.

At this time, I said to my mother: Mom, I'll buy you some sunscreen oil to apply, otherwise it would be bad if you tan your skin.

After saying that, I walked to the stall not far away. When I came back, I added a bottle of sunscreen oil to my hand. Then I sat on my mother's beach chair, poured the sunscreen oil in the bottle into the palm of my hand, spread it evenly between my palms, and said to my mother with a diligent look: Mom, I'll help you apply it.

My mother looked at the movements on my hands and showed a complicated look. She moved her lips and didn't say what she was about to say. I said maliciously: Mom, don't let my kindness down.

The playful and oppressive feeling in my eyes made my mother nod obediently.

Then I grinned and gently pressed my hands, covered with smooth sunscreen oil, on my mother's smooth arms.

I first stroked my mother's wrist from my mother's shoulders, and rubbed it while touching it. The smooth and greasy oil touched my mother's white and tender skin, rubbed under my palms. The smooth and greasy feeling made my hands unable to easily grasp it. My palms clamped my mother's arms. For a moment, my mother's arms were covered with a layer of crystal oil, shining in the sun.

Then I turned to the other side of my mother and applied sunscreen oil to my arms in the same way. Everything seemed so natural. Soon my mother's two slender arms were covered with greasy liquid, which was firmly stuck to her skin. Then I asked my mother to turn over, and my mother said reservedly for a few words, but I whispered a few times in her ear, making her obedient again.

My mother's hands were laid on her chin, her entire smooth back and slender waist were facing up, and her delicate and elastic skin was blown and broken. I gentlemanly helped my mother's hair to the side. As the beach chair squeezed, the huge breasts on my mother's chest were flattened by the chair, and the white breasts squeezed out a circular arc outline from both sides of the swimsuit that made the man fascinated.

I picked up the glass bottle containing sunscreen oil and held it in the air, letting the oil at the mouth of the bottle drip on my mother's back. Half of the bottle fell down. I stretched out my hands and gently pressed it on my mother's back, spreading my palms back and forth to spread the sunscreen oil. Soon my mother's entire back and waist was covered with greasy sunscreen oil.

My hands kept drawing circles on my mother's quilt, and the excess oil formed marks as my palms slide, and then immediately became flat, and it was repeated.

I accidentally saw my mother's little face, which seemed to be even more redder than before. She bit her lips lightly, as if she was enduring something, and her beautiful eyebrows trembled with her eyes. I suddenly remembered that there were many nerve meridians intertwined on her back. In TV series, men and women always touched the other person's back when kissing passionately, which made people feel a different kind of pleasure. I have also read pornographic novels that stroking a woman's back can make her have sexual impulses.

But the subtle expression on my mother's face seemed to confirm this.

Then I saw that my mother's back was almost applied, so I picked up the glass bottle and aimed it at her lower body. I said to my mother while leaning down: Mom, you should also apply some sunscreen oil on your legs so that you won't be tanned.

Then the oil flowing out of the bottle fell on my mother's snow-white and elastic silk buttocks. I shook the bottle and poured the remaining sunscreen oil along my mother's silk buttocks on her silk legs, not even missing the soles of my feet.

I watched my mother bit her lips lightly, and my hands fell on my mother's round and fleshy buttocks, soaking the oil on it into the stockings on my mother's legs. Under the pressing of my palm, my mother's plump buttocks were constantly deformed, recovered, deformed, and recovered. The sticky oil and undried sea water intertwined together, making the flesh-colored stockings particularly lewd. My hands stroked my mother's stockings and beautiful buttocks from left to right, and then went down through the root of the round thighs, completely fainting.

My mother's brows were tightly frowning, and her almond eyes, looking at her, became blurred. In an instant, her little face turned very red, her face was filled with spring light, and her rosy little mouth trembled slightly, as if she was gritting her teeth and trying hard to restrain the sound she wanted to make.

My hands rubbed my mother's stockings legs and touched her soles. My palms pinched my mother's nearly transparent stockings heels, wandering between her ankles and soles.

I saw my mother's legs tight and stretched straight, and even her toes were only cushioned in the stockings. A few fingers on the flat stockings were stroking back and forth, making my mother itchy and shy. Her red face added a bit of cuteness, which made her mature body unique.

I squatted at the feet of my mother's stockings, covered my palms on the soles of my mother's stockings, and slowly pushed forward. My palms pressed on the elastic leg flesh, forming waves of flesh, all the way up to the base of my thighs, pushing my mother's buttocks more round and plump, as if a lot of sunscreen oil and residual sea water were squeezed out of the stockings and flowing to the inner and outer sides of my mother's thighs.

uh-huh……

As I moved, my mother inadvertently let out a soft hum that seemed to be there and not be there. The sound was very small, but I heard it keenly.

My eyes were staring at my mother's silk buttocks and beautiful legs. The heat in my eyes was hard to hide. I felt an inexplicable and strong stimulation in my heart when I was so close to my mother's skin.

My hands were pressed on the base of my mother's thighs, and my fingers clasped my mother's plump legs from both sides and sank deeply into the flesh. The stockings seemed to be able to squeeze out water, and the greasy liquid kept dripping along my fingertips. Then my hands slid between my mother's legs for a moment, and wiped them down through the wet stockings.

I saw my mother's chewing lips trembling faintly. She fiercely restrained the sensitive feeling on her body and prevented herself from screaming. But the more she tried her best, the more sexy and charming she was on her face. My mother is really a top beauty. The smell of slutty flesh emitted by her body is hard to hide, and every frown is so charming.

I seemed to be born to be very good. I stroked my mother's stockings legs with my hands back and forth, and even applied the sunscreen oil on the soles of my mother's feet, making the beautiful feet with red nail polish under the stockings greasy again.

OK, mom, I've done it for you, you can turn it around.

When she heard what I said, my mother breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed to have no strength and turned around with difficulty. Her breasts that were about to burst out from her swimsuit quickly rose and fell on her chest. I seemed to have noticed something strange, why didn't I see my mother's two grape-like nipples, and the tops of her breasts were all round.

Then I said, I've been

My mother turned her eyes to me, and I stared at my mother's legs and said: Mom, I forgot to apply your front legs and used up all the sunscreen oil.

Mom held her breathing firmly and said: Then, I won’t wipe it, it doesn’t matter.

That won't work. Mom, your legs are so white and beautiful. If you tanned, I will blame myself.

Then I spread my hands, and there was a lot of greasy fat in my palms. I smiled and said to my mother: Mom, I still have a lot of things on my hands that I haven’t finished applying, just use it.

As I said that, I didn't wait for my mother to show my example, and then covered my hand on my fleshy thighs and started rubbing it through the stockings.

No, no, mom really doesn't.

I ignored my mother's words, opened my palms and covered my thin stockings and stroked my mother's long legs, pushing them from my mother's back to the root of her thighs, and almost touched my mother's private parts.

Whenever my fingers reach that critical point, I will feel uncontrollably twisted when I see my mother's body, and her legs are tempting to rub against each other. The two sexy legs twisted under the wrapping of stockings, which is very visually impactful.

My movements were very slow, as if I was carefully enjoying the touch of the stockings stuck to my mother's legs. The layers of flesh on the stockings legs were lifted up and spread out to all sides. My mother's delicate body was as tender as if it could squeeze out water. The greasy sunscreen oil brought out a shiny oily surface between my palms, and then dissipated in an instant.

What I have touched the most was the tender flesh on the inner side of my mother's thighs. My fingers rippled layer by layer on the stockings, hooked up and loosened the stockings, and slapped them on the white and delicate legs. The subtle sound of the stockings slapping was particularly tempting. My mother shook her body, as if she was in heat, seducing her son in front of her.

Then I lifted up one of my mother's symmetrical silk legs, held them in the palm of my hand, and pinched them down from the base of my mother's thighs. I also said that I should apply sunscreen oil thoroughly evenly, so that the best anti-prevention effect can be achieved.

My mother's long legs in stockings were curled up in the air, and the muscles were full of lines. I looked at every detail on my mother's stockings legs with obsession, and it was so flawless.

My hands passed by my mother's legs and touched her calves again. Through the shallow sense of blockage of stockings, I squeezed out the lewd liquid in the stockings and dripped on the sand. I held my mother's stockings with beautiful feet and kneaded them in my palm.

Mom, I'll help you pinch your feet.

At this time, my mother's face was extremely shy, and her expression was both embarrassing and charming. She bit her pink lips uncertainly, and she didn't notice that the swimsuit fabric outlined in her private parts had moved in accordance with her movements. The pink and secret flower path had been completely exposed to my eyes, as if a little sticky slurry flowed from the inside out, sticking to the buttocks, extremely slippery.

While staring at my mother's secret garden, I kneaded my beautiful feet under my stockings, kneading them from the instep and soles of my feet, which gave my mother an alternative feeling. The five toes that were neatly tidy as white onions opened and closed, sometimes buckled inwardly, and sometimes separated greatly.

The eye-catching nail polish waved to me like a baby's fingers on my mother's pink toes.

I swallowed my saliva when I saw it, and then I lifted my mother's other long legs in stockings and applied sunscreen oil to my mother like I did before. My eyes never left my mother's private parts for a moment.

I was both nervous and exciting because my mature and sexy mother was kneaded and touched by my hands with her sexy stockings and long legs. The intense stimulation was indescribable excitement and strangeness in my heart.

My fingers slid across my mother's stockings soles, making my mother tremble all over. Although she was trying her best to endure it, her little mouth seemed to be unsuccessful, and her muffled groans and panting popped out of her mouth.

My mother's beautiful eyes were closed, and she kept breathing the heat. The physical and psychological pleasure collided in her heart, torturing her mother. She seemed to want to ask for it, but she tried her best to hide it because of her reserve. Her toes under the stockings opened, stretched her entire sole straightened, and the tip of the stockings almost broke. Yanggu shone on her beautiful feet through the thin stockings, making me dizzy.

Looking at my mother's pair of shiny stockings and long legs until the afterglow of the sunset, the tide gradually faded away, and tourists playing around her also left. Some cold wind blew towards us, and my mother said to me: Let's go back, I'm tired of playing today.

I nodded, so I got up and walked towards the washing room. I don’t know if I poured too much sunscreen oil on my mother’s legs. I always feel that the stockings on my mother’s legs have a sticky feeling. When I stepped on the sand, I was covered with fine sand. I could even see that the soles of my mother’s feet were covered with thick layers of sand when she walked. I followed my mother and admired her sexy and tall figure.

I quickly washed away the mud and dried sea water on my body. I stood outside the door and waited for more than 10 minutes. My mother changed into a dress and walked out. It was completely different from her previous dress. Instead, it made me feel a little old-fashioned. She wore a white short-sleeved and blue long-legged jeans. The makeup on her face also decreased a lot due to swimming and rinsing, but her skin was still so fair and tender, and she no longer had the charming feeling she had before, but she was a bit like an ordinary good woman.

But this is also good. It saves people from watching my mother's beautiful figure. The sky gradually darkened. We made an appointment to come out for dinner after an hour. I lay on the big bed in the room and felt extremely tired. The soft mattress made my eyelids fight. The cool sea breeze blew across my cheeks, causing me to fall asleep unconsciously. Until a long time later, my phone ringtone rang. I rubbed my eyes and saw that it was my mother who called me.

After I connected, my mother's pleasant voice came: I knocked on your door just now, why didn't I open the door for a long time? Didn't you agree to have a meal at this order?

I apologize: Sorry, Mom Ah, I fell asleep when I was so tired.

Come downstairs to have a meal quickly. I have booked a seat. If you ask the waiter, you will know my location.

OK, mom.I'll go on now.

I came to the elevator door and arrived at the restaurant on the second floor. At this time, the huge restaurant was full of people who were having dinner. I asked the waiter, and the waiter took me and I twisted to a place similar to an open-air balcony. There was only one table here, and the space was not big or small. There were such balconies on both sides of the left and right, and there was a parasol next to the table.

Although it was night, it looked very artistic. The round dining table was covered with a white table cushion, with a transparent glass vase on it, and a few flowers were inserted. It seemed that it should be a venue for couples. It not only allows you to enjoy the entire sea view, but also watch the singers singing downstairs singing beautiful love songs.

When I entered the open-air space of only a few square meters, the waiter pulled up the simple floodgate to avoid being disturbed by outsiders.

I was also stunned at this moment. My mother in front of me was wearing a satin-shaped suspender dress with bright red and flat satin. She supported her cheeks with a bare little hand and was enjoying the singing downstairs. Her mature and sexy face was filled with beautiful makeup. The black eyeshadow decorated her almond eyes deeper. The deep V-shaped neckline on her chest and a large piece of white breasts were exposed outside. The bottomless cleavage fascinated me, as if a little black bra lace was also exposed outside the collar.

I saw my mother sitting dignifiedly and elegantly on the chair, her legs overlapped together, her skirt contracted at her waist and bloomed on her hips, and a long leg wearing oily flesh-colored stockings was exposed through the high slit of the skirt. It seemed that the mysterious triangle area could be seen faintly. Along her slender and plump legs, I saw her delicate and small feet wearing a pair of 7-8-centimeter red pointed high heels, with a very shallow mouth, revealing her round arch in stockings and a little sew of the toes of the stockings.

She looked like a high-end and elegant fairy temperament. My mother was immersed in the mood when she looked downstairs and didn't notice my arrival at all. I moved the chair and sat down, sat beside my mother and looked at her beautiful side face. A few strands of hair were around her ears. After the breeze blew, I smelled the mature body fragrance on her body, which was very fragrant and easy to smell. Only that, the guy in my crotch began to get restless again.

How could the food on the table be attractive to mothers? It verifies the idiom, it is beautiful and delicious.

Seeing me sitting down, my mother turned her head to look at me, her smooth and smooth red lips curled up a light curve and smiled at me. Her smile was as beautiful as a flower and would never forget it for my life.

I looked at my mother's expression at this moment, like a fool, dumbfounded.

When my mother saw my cute appearance, the smile on her face increased a little, showing her white and neat teeth. I had never seen such a beautiful smile before, and that person was my mother. I slowly thought about it in my heart. Tonight I would sneak into my mother's room and have a good time with her.