Chapter 5: Mom is betrayal?

After that, every night at the hour of Hai, I would secretly hand over my wife's close-fitting clothes to my mother. At first, it was worn daily, but then it became various underwear, stockings, and even high heels that my wife would wear when she danced. The reason why I chose these very sexy clothes was because I thought they had a heavier yin energy and better effect in Nightmare, which was the same reason I chose thongs at the time.

But for some reason, I often fantasize about my mother wearing my wife's sexy underwear, bra, stockings, high heels, and her pussy was stuffed with lust from the fairy. She muttered words in her mouth. These pictures always make me inexplicably excited and even get an erection, even when I was in the office.

I seemed to see my mother's fleshy buttocks wearing my wife's pure white ballet stockings...

Minister Zhou, the meeting was held.

Ah?Oh...this is over.The taboo fantasy was suddenly interrupted, and I felt a little lost.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour, but during this period I never looked at my phone. I walked out of the conference room. There were several WeChat messages from my mother on my phone. My mother came to the company!I brought me a famous snack from my hometown.

I learned from the little assistant that my mother was in Hu Jun’s office. Minister Hu saw that you were not here, so he took the initiative to receive his aunt.

Is this guy so good?I'm afraid I don't have a good intention!I muttered disdainfully, and at the same time I was a little worried about my mother, not afraid of Hu Jun doing something extraordinary to her mother. He did not have the courage to do this in broad daylight.

I am afraid. Due to my influence, my mother must be full of hatred for Hu Jun. If there is a conflict with him in the company, it will be difficult to end.

I quickly walked to Hu Jun's office and peered inside through the gaps in the blinds. To my surprise, there was no disharmonious atmosphere in the office. Hu Jun and his mother were chatting and laughing, talking and laughing.

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Aunt, I was fortunate to see a costume drama you performed when I was in middle school. In the old Grand Theater, you seem to be playing an ancient queen, elegant and elegant. Whenever you appear, even if you sit in the corner of the theater, you can feel your aura.

"The Empress of the Generation Wu Zetian" has happened almost twenty years ago, and I have forgotten it myself.My mother showed an unexpected and joyful expression on her face, and her eyes were a little dazed, as if she was feeling for the passing of time.

In fact, I have long forgotten the plot, but your beautiful appearance and unparalleled temperament are still fresh in my memory.So when I first saw you in the office area, I felt that it looked very familiar.

Really?hehe.I was still young at that time, but so many years have passed, and I have become an old woman.hehe.Hu Jun's words obviously made his mother extremely happy. He laughed happily, and the pair of big breasts on his chest also rose and fell.

You are too modest.Compared to that time, you are really not very different now, but it is more charming.To be honest, if I didn’t know that you were Minister Zhou’s mother, I would definitely think you were a young woman in her thirties.Hu Jun showed an extremely earnest expression on his face.

I am not surprised by Hu Jun's ability to flatter and please women as a sales elite. What makes me wonder and even uneasy is what is the purpose of his doing this?

When I led my mother out of Hu Jun's office, a hint of reluctance appeared in my mother's eyes. She obviously enjoyed chatting with this man she had just met for less than half an hour.

I know that being sweet-mouthed is just Hu Jun’s basic skill. He is very good at grasping people’s psychology, and then he can meet his preferences and quickly gain the other party’s favor.

At the same time, her handsome appearance and masculine temperament are also her powerful tools for capturing women's hearts.

Back in my office and eating the snacks my mother brought, my childhood favorite was boring at this time.

The beautiful mother in front of her seemed to be still immersed in the joy of chatting with Hu Jun, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes exuded a mature charm.

I chatted with Hu Jun for a while, and my mother thought he... He is okay, son, are you two misunderstandings?Mom's eyes were a little erratic.

Of course, my mother, who was in the same camp as me and shared the same hatred of the enemy, just chatted for a while and her attitude towards the enemy changed so much. Is this the rhythm of a rebellion?

Mom, don’t be confused by his appearance and his eloquent mouth!I reminded my mother with a serious look on my face.

My mother didn't seem to agree with my reminder. She leaned against the sofa and began to analyze Hu Jun's too relaxed posture. The traces of black lace under her short skirt were exposed. Although it was not real, it was very eye-catching against the snow-white thighs, which was enough to make the man's eyes linger.

I couldn't help but recall Hu Jun's restless eyes when he was chatting just now, and the look he stared at his mother's back when he left. As a man, I quickly understood what was hidden behind that gaze.

An ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of my heart.

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Time passed day by day, but Hu Jun was still full of energy all day long and his work was even smoother. He seemed to be unaffected by the technique of shaking Yin and eliminating Yang. Instead, I became a little suspicious and had no intention of working.

In the afternoon, the office building suddenly had a power outage, so I simply got off work early.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a woman's moan from the inner room!I followed the sound and came to the door of my mother's bedroom. The door was empty and through the gap, the scene inside the room was astonishing.

My mother was lying on the bed wearing only underwear, a black lace bra with half a cup, and the same style of translucent high-waisted underwear. I recognized at a glance that this extremely sexy underwear belonged to my wife, the one she often wore to match with a super low-cut dance uniform.

One-half cups will cover the nipples of my wife and wear them on my mother's huge breasts. The black lace lace is tightly tied to the lower half of the breast ball, and the nipples and the surrounding breast flesh are squeezed out, which is more like wearing a sexy breast support.

The panties and stockings worn by my mother are also from my wife. They are ultra-thin gray silk, with a crotchless design, and the crotch is as transparent as other parts. Because of my mother's plump figure, it makes it thinner than when worn on my wife, and it also allows my mother's lower body to be visible.

There was something stuck in my mother's vagina, and a small piece was leaking outside, exposing the outline of the cylinder with her underwear and stockings. If I guess correctly, it should be the mahogany dildo.

Is this mother trying to eliminate yin and yang?But now it’s still very early!

Ah…Ah…Ah…Oh…Mom’s moans became a little louder again.

I saw her, her long hair with big waves scattered on the pillow, her cheeks flushed, her almond eyes half closed and her eyes were blurred.

One hand wandered back and forth between my breasts, rubbing my already congested purple-red nipples from time to time, and pressing my other hand on my private parts, gently stroking my plump vulva through my stockings and underwear. When my hands occasionally disengage from the mons pubis, I noticed that the stockings at the mouth of the hole were wet, and the dark shadows were still spreading.

I instantly realized that my mother was masturbating!

My mother has been single for many years and is in the midst of a tiger and wolf. It is understandable that she secretly does something to comfort herself.

As a son, I shouldn't peek at her privacy, it's the most basic respect for my mother.

But it is precisely because of this mother-son relationship that makes this peeping particularly exciting, full of guilt and extreme excitement, and I am a little unable to move.

At this moment, my mother's back suddenly arched, her span was raised high, her mons pubis protruded forward, her legs were opened and closed, constantly clamping the lust in the hole, and her jade feet wrapped in gray silk stretched straightened her toes due to excitement. As she accelerated the rubbing of her private parts, the vaginal fluid spread out from her crotch at a speed visible to the naked eye, soaking the entire crotch of the stockings.

Ah... Hu Jun... Ah... Jun... Army... Ah... I want... I'm going... Ah... Mom gasped, her whole body trembled, her huge breasts on her chest were rugged, and her plump buttocks were shaking like sieve chaff.

My mother’s sexual fantasy object is actually my mortal enemy Hu Jun!I was stunned and couldn't believe my ears.

In the next few days, I could only pretend that nothing had happened, and still secretly handed my wife's underwear to my mother every night. Looking at the closed door, I couldn't help but start to wonder whether my mother was inside, and she was getting rid of yin and yang?

Or masturbate with my mortal enemy as the sexual fantasy object?

During the day, I occasionally test my mother's tone and want to know her true view of Hu Jun now. My mother always dodged her words, but she could clearly feel that she had long lost her hostility towards Hu Jun, and even vaguely revealed her naive idea of ​​being a peacemaker for both of us.

The person who is closest and respected the most cannot stand on the same front as me. I am both disappointed and depressed by my mother's betrayal of the revolution.What kind of damn Hu Jun gave her the ecstasy soup!

Recently, I have been very decadent. On the contrary, my mother is radiant and energetic. She often laughs out loud at her phone. I don’t know who she is so happy to chat with.

On the weekend, my mother said she would go out for a party with her friends and would not be back tomorrow.My mother is cheerful and has many sisters, so it is common for her to go out to play, but there are very few cases of spending the night outside.

When my mother went out, my wife was going to go out, and they changed their shoes together in the entrance hall. The scene of two beauties, one old and one young, in the same frame made me unable to help but stop and appreciate it.

Because my wife went out temporarily and did not wear makeup, but she was naturally beautiful, even without makeup, and her black hair tied a high ponytail on the top of her head, revealing her snow-white swan neck. The pink T-shirt and blue high-waisted tight jeans showed her wife's convex figure, especially the dancer's long legs. Underneath was a pair of small white shoes, which were extremely youthful and beautiful, just like a cardamom girl.

My mother painted exquisite makeup, willow eyebrows, almond eyes, pink blush lips, and seductive.

The big waves of the shawl, a big red sleeveless dress, the snow-white breasts and lotus arms were exposed outside, the collar was very low, and the huge breast balls were about to emerge.

The tight waist, plump fat buttocks, amazing curves, the skirt of the dress is scary and short, and it is also the design of a fluffy skirt.

The transparent black stockings wrapped around my mother's slender but fleshy legs, and the pointed high heels with red soles and black faces echoed the colors of the dress and stockings.

The body exudes the fatal temptation of mature women.

Two beauties, one is young and beautiful, one is mature and charming; one is tall and light, one is plump and graceful; one is like a fresh daffodil and the other is like a gorgeous peony.

It can be said that he is fat and thin, and each has his own charm.

Just when I was a little confused, my wife suddenly said, "Mom, your skirt is so short and easy to expose. Don't forget to wear safety pants."

It's okay, my stockings are from butterfly crotch.As she said that, my mother gently lifted up the hem of her skirt, and there were triangular lace embroidery on the front and back of the crotch of the black silk, like the two wings of a butterfly, covering the most private parts of the woman, but also adding a vague temptation.

Haha, mom is so brave to wear Ah.The wife covered her mouth and laughed.

I?well enough.But I think Wanqing, you are sometimes too conservative.hehe.Mom laughed too.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went out with a laugh, holding hands, and were as intimate as sisters. I was left alone, hoping that the beauty would leave, feeling lost.