During dinner, because of the huge amount of exercise today, my appetite is rare.
Eat more to grow strong.My mother was very pleased to keep picking up food for me.
Mr. Tsuruoka is really hospitable. Such a big figure is willing to teach us Xiaohu Karate.Dad said while having a meal.
Yes, I really don't know how to thank him.Mom said with some emotion.
What is there for such a rich man from Mr. Tsuruka?!What do we thank him?!
Husband, you can't say that.Even though we can't give him anything, we still have to express our feelings.
This is the truth.However, this kind of thought is very particular, and it seems that it is not easy to grasp the right position.
Uh-huh.Mom nodded in agreement.
By the way, 杨杨, do you know that the company just took a big order from DJB Group, and the profits are very considerable!There was uncontrollable excitement on my father's face.
Isn't you always complain that big companies are difficult to do business?
That was before. Since the boss of DJB Mudan Country Branch learned that we were friends with Mr. Tsuruka, many things have become easier, and even the price is not as terrible as before.
Yeah?My mother's face also showed joy.
So Ah, I often tell you that some parties and social activities are necessary to participate in, and the benefits it may bring are sometimes much greater than what comes from the negotiating table and it is easier to come.If you don't go to the last party, there will be no good things that happened next.
Yes, my husband is right.
In the future, I will accompany my husband to attend some similar parties. You are my mascot Ah.
Hehe, I just followed my husband's instructions.Mom has always been very supportive of her father's career.
……
I didn't have the heart to listen to my parents talking about business matters, but when I heard my father say that the business this year should be good, I suddenly had an idea and took advantage of my father's good mood and said carefully, "Dad, buy me a PS5." There are several classmates in the class.
It’s a game console again, what else do you know besides playing games?Dad's face suddenly pulled down.
Don't... all other classmates... I continued to mutter at me regardless of my mother's eyes.
other people?Others can get the first place in the class in the exam, can you?Alas... You guy, you can't read and you know how to play.He also caused trouble all day long. I heard your mother say you were fighting with classmates again?
Husband, not a fight.It was the bad boy who bullied us Xiaohu.Mom explained for me.
If he could be honest and honest, how could others cause trouble for him for no reason?Dad said stubbornly.
I didn't provoke him. It was Zhao Bin who saw that I was weak and bullied, so he caused trouble for me all day long.That's why my mother took me to learn karate from Mr. Tsuruoka today.I felt wronged and said unconvincedly.
Do you really think learning karate is useful?Do you think Mr. Tsuruoka is very good at karate?Their ability lies in being able to manage such a large group, which is the real ability. It depends on knowledge and brain.If you have a bad brain, no matter how well your limbs are, it is useless. At most, you can be a thug who works hard for others.
Husband, I can’t say that completely. As a boy, it’s always good to be stronger.Mom rescued me.Alas... Dad sighed and stopped saying anything.
The game console didn't work and I was scolded. I was so frustrated.
Moreover, I am particularly disgusted with my father's theory of reading. Looking back at the beginning of childhood, my father never took me to participate in an outdoor sports event, and always taught me to be honest and not to cause trouble when I am outside.
I think my weak body and timid personality were completely caused by my father.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Suddenly I felt that the thin middle-aged man in front of me was so annoying.
If... if Mr. Tsuruoka was my father, how good would it be, then if he had money, he would never be stingy with buying a game console for me, and he was so strong that he would definitely be able to protect me... and his mother would not be bullied.
The rebellion of adolescence made me think about it.
After dinner, I was depressed and I was blowing on the balcony. The cool night breeze could somewhat relieve some of the depression in my heart.
There were several pairs of pantyhose stockings that my mother had dried on the clothes hanger on the balcony. The black, gray and meat stockings were dancing and flying like willow catkins under the night wind.
I couldn't help but walk forward, and a piece of stockings was blown up by the wind and brushed across my cheeks. The gentle and seductive touch made me a little confused, and I seemed to smell my mother's body fragrance.
Under the moonlight, these stockings are covered with a mysterious luster, and they seem to have become the embodiment of their mother, elegant and refined, weak and charming.
Looking at the stockings in front of me, I actually thought of the hateful Zhao Bin, the bastard who blasphemed his mother's stockings.
Although I was disgusted, I still couldn't help but imagine the scene of Zhao Bin playing with his mother's stockings. My mother's holy stockings were wrapped in the ugly lower body of the bastard, rubbed and stroked, and finally soaked and defiled by the dirty liquid.
As an accomplice to assist the evildoer, I should have felt guilty, but at this moment I was a little inexplicably excited.
But any man should like his mother's stockings. Then... will Mr. Tsuruoka... also like his mother's stockings?
No, how could a person as arrogant as Mr. Tsuruka have the same odor as Zhao Bin?
But... Mr. Tsuruoka is also a man. I have long noticed that his eyes when he looked at his mother are no different from other men who covet his mother's beauty, and it seems that he has a stronger and stronger desire.
What would it be if... if my mother's panties were wrapped around Mr. Tsuruoka's lower body?
The scene I saw in the bathroom of the club appeared in my mind, and the appearance of Tsuruoka Taro's thick monster-like genitals hit my sensitive nerves again.
Mr. Tsuruoka's penis that made me scared and my mother's exquisite stockings, these two things that had no connection were now in my mind at the same time, and they became closer and closer. An unbearable picture suddenly appeared in front of me...
No...no, how can I... how can I think of these things!I hurriedly gave up my dirty thoughts and turned around and returned to the house, but I couldn't calm down for a long time, and I even felt a little scared.
Eat more to grow strong.My mother was very pleased to keep picking up food for me.
Mr. Tsuruoka is really hospitable. Such a big figure is willing to teach us Xiaohu Karate.Dad said while having a meal.
Yes, I really don't know how to thank him.Mom said with some emotion.
What is there for such a rich man from Mr. Tsuruka?!What do we thank him?!
Husband, you can't say that.Even though we can't give him anything, we still have to express our feelings.
This is the truth.However, this kind of thought is very particular, and it seems that it is not easy to grasp the right position.
Uh-huh.Mom nodded in agreement.
By the way, 杨杨, do you know that the company just took a big order from DJB Group, and the profits are very considerable!There was uncontrollable excitement on my father's face.
Isn't you always complain that big companies are difficult to do business?
That was before. Since the boss of DJB Mudan Country Branch learned that we were friends with Mr. Tsuruka, many things have become easier, and even the price is not as terrible as before.
Yeah?My mother's face also showed joy.
So Ah, I often tell you that some parties and social activities are necessary to participate in, and the benefits it may bring are sometimes much greater than what comes from the negotiating table and it is easier to come.If you don't go to the last party, there will be no good things that happened next.
Yes, my husband is right.
In the future, I will accompany my husband to attend some similar parties. You are my mascot Ah.
Hehe, I just followed my husband's instructions.Mom has always been very supportive of her father's career.
……
I didn't have the heart to listen to my parents talking about business matters, but when I heard my father say that the business this year should be good, I suddenly had an idea and took advantage of my father's good mood and said carefully, "Dad, buy me a PS5." There are several classmates in the class.
It’s a game console again, what else do you know besides playing games?Dad's face suddenly pulled down.
Don't... all other classmates... I continued to mutter at me regardless of my mother's eyes.
other people?Others can get the first place in the class in the exam, can you?Alas... You guy, you can't read and you know how to play.He also caused trouble all day long. I heard your mother say you were fighting with classmates again?
Husband, not a fight.It was the bad boy who bullied us Xiaohu.Mom explained for me.
If he could be honest and honest, how could others cause trouble for him for no reason?Dad said stubbornly.
I didn't provoke him. It was Zhao Bin who saw that I was weak and bullied, so he caused trouble for me all day long.That's why my mother took me to learn karate from Mr. Tsuruoka today.I felt wronged and said unconvincedly.
Do you really think learning karate is useful?Do you think Mr. Tsuruoka is very good at karate?Their ability lies in being able to manage such a large group, which is the real ability. It depends on knowledge and brain.If you have a bad brain, no matter how well your limbs are, it is useless. At most, you can be a thug who works hard for others.
Husband, I can’t say that completely. As a boy, it’s always good to be stronger.Mom rescued me.Alas... Dad sighed and stopped saying anything.
The game console didn't work and I was scolded. I was so frustrated.
Moreover, I am particularly disgusted with my father's theory of reading. Looking back at the beginning of childhood, my father never took me to participate in an outdoor sports event, and always taught me to be honest and not to cause trouble when I am outside.
I think my weak body and timid personality were completely caused by my father.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Suddenly I felt that the thin middle-aged man in front of me was so annoying.
If... if Mr. Tsuruoka was my father, how good would it be, then if he had money, he would never be stingy with buying a game console for me, and he was so strong that he would definitely be able to protect me... and his mother would not be bullied.
The rebellion of adolescence made me think about it.
After dinner, I was depressed and I was blowing on the balcony. The cool night breeze could somewhat relieve some of the depression in my heart.
There were several pairs of pantyhose stockings that my mother had dried on the clothes hanger on the balcony. The black, gray and meat stockings were dancing and flying like willow catkins under the night wind.
I couldn't help but walk forward, and a piece of stockings was blown up by the wind and brushed across my cheeks. The gentle and seductive touch made me a little confused, and I seemed to smell my mother's body fragrance.
Under the moonlight, these stockings are covered with a mysterious luster, and they seem to have become the embodiment of their mother, elegant and refined, weak and charming.
Looking at the stockings in front of me, I actually thought of the hateful Zhao Bin, the bastard who blasphemed his mother's stockings.
Although I was disgusted, I still couldn't help but imagine the scene of Zhao Bin playing with his mother's stockings. My mother's holy stockings were wrapped in the ugly lower body of the bastard, rubbed and stroked, and finally soaked and defiled by the dirty liquid.
As an accomplice to assist the evildoer, I should have felt guilty, but at this moment I was a little inexplicably excited.
But any man should like his mother's stockings. Then... will Mr. Tsuruoka... also like his mother's stockings?
No, how could a person as arrogant as Mr. Tsuruka have the same odor as Zhao Bin?
But... Mr. Tsuruoka is also a man. I have long noticed that his eyes when he looked at his mother are no different from other men who covet his mother's beauty, and it seems that he has a stronger and stronger desire.
What would it be if... if my mother's panties were wrapped around Mr. Tsuruoka's lower body?
The scene I saw in the bathroom of the club appeared in my mind, and the appearance of Tsuruoka Taro's thick monster-like genitals hit my sensitive nerves again.
Mr. Tsuruoka's penis that made me scared and my mother's exquisite stockings, these two things that had no connection were now in my mind at the same time, and they became closer and closer. An unbearable picture suddenly appeared in front of me...
No...no, how can I... how can I think of these things!I hurriedly gave up my dirty thoughts and turned around and returned to the house, but I couldn't calm down for a long time, and I even felt a little scared.
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