Time flies, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.
These past few days have probably been the happiest days of my life.
Just as I expected, as long as I limit our intimacy to hugs and kisses, Mom won’t get angry.
And as the frequency of our intimacy increases, Mom is gradually becoming less shy, and she doesn’t react as strongly to my occasional groping of her breasts or buttocks .
This felt like tacit approval to me; it was incredible news!
My favorite parts of my mother were her beautiful breasts and plump buttocks, and her long, stockinged legs.
The thought of pinning her down, her long legs wrapped tightly around my waist, filled me with immense excitement !
These past few days, I’ve been racking my brains to please my mother.
Every day when I get home, I try my best to make her happy.
When she’s tired, I massage her with the techniques I just learned, even though I’m not very skilled.
When she’s hungry, I clumsily cook her some simple meals.
Sometimes I even diligently wash her feet.
I have to say, of all these services, my favorite is washing my mom’s feet.
Her little feet are so beautiful!
Even though she wears high heels almost every day, her feet are never deformed or have any calluses.
This is thanks to her incredibly luxurious foot care .
My mother goes to a beauty salon once or twice a week.
Many years ago, she invested in a high-end beauty salon, eventually becoming its largest shareholder.
Now, the salon is practically her business, and it’s growing rapidly, with several branches in surrounding cities.
While it can’t yet compare to her company, it’s already quite formidable.
Through the salon, my mother has cultivated relationships with many high-society ladies, expanding her network and providing significant advantages for her company’s development .
In my eyes, the biggest benefit of the beauty salon my mother owns is that it provides her with almost the best skincare, allowing her to look as youthful and beautiful as someone in their twenties even though she’s almost forty.
Her skin is fair, delicate, and firm, without a single wrinkle, and her figure is graceful and shapely—curvy in the right places and slim in the right places—her figure is absolutely stunning .
My mother’s most successful feature is her beautiful feet.
Her skin is crystal clear, without a single speck of dead skin.
Her feet are like exquisite jade carvings, flawless.
Her five toes are neatly arranged along the edge of her soles, soft, white, and incredibly cute.
Her toenails are painted with pink nail polish, and I always feel a surge of attraction when I see them .
After wearing high heels all day and coming home to find her feet tightly wrapped in stockings, my mother’s little feet would develop a faint odor.
At first, she was very shy and absolutely refused to let me wash her feet.
But in the end, she couldn’t resist my persistent pleading and coaxing, and I finally managed to get her to take off her stockings.
Blushing, she placed her little feet in my hands .
I even used my spare time to learn the massage techniques used in foot massage parlors.
After a few times, my mom has come to enjoy having me wash her feet.
These past few nights, she changes into her pajamas and asks me to come to her room to wash her feet.
Every time I massage her feet, the painful yet itchy sensation makes her groan.
Her panting, moaning, and blushing face remind me so much of the sex scenes I’ve seen in pornographic films .
Every time I finish massaging my mom’s feet, I’m completely aroused by her.
My penis is rock hard, but I don’t dare cross the line.
I can only make up for it with her little mouth, her soft breasts, and her plump buttocks.
As a result, every foot massage feels like a date with my mom.
I massage her feet first, making her feel completely comfortable, moaning softly.
Then I transform into a wolf and pounce on her, kissing her little mouth and kneading her big breasts and plump buttocks until she’s completely limp, panting, and can’t take it anymore, until she begs me to stop.
This kind of date was both exhilarating and painful.
Exhilarating because I could shamelessly play with my mother’s mature, beautiful, and alluring body.
Although she wouldn’t let me take off her pajamas, the thin silk fabric was practically useless .
Aside from her most private parts, which she never let me touch, I’d touched almost every other part of her body.
I even sucked on her little feet.
The price I paid was a few more bruises on my waist.
The painful thing is that no matter how much I begged my mother, her bottom line remained unchanged: only kisses and caresses.
Even when I wanted her to help me ejaculate with her hands, she firmly refused, saying she didn’t want me to become addicted to sex too early and affect my development .
This reason was utterly irrefutable, forcing me to leave my mother’s room every time after we were intimate, with my rock-hard penis still erect, looking back every few steps, before taking care of myself.
My mother , disheveled and flushed, would collapse on the bed, watching me leave with a smile.
The only thing that comforts me is that, after these past few days of relentless effort, my mom’s affection for me has increased to 85.
If I’m not mistaken, she’ll reach 90, and then our relationship will take a qualitative leap.
And then, hehe, Mom, just you wait …
To be honest, there have been some things that’s bothering me these past few days.
First, there’s the matter with my childhood friend Liu Peng.
The other day, Qi Feng tried to get Liu Peng to get rid of me, which infuriated me.
After I chased Qi Feng away, I went to Liu Peng the next day to ask about it.
Liu Peng only said that Qi Feng had paid for him to treat me to dinner and help mediate; he knew nothing else.
I couldn’t reveal Qi Feng’s malicious intentions, as that would be embarrassing for my mother.
I could only tell him that Qi Feng had moved out of our house and that Liu Peng should stay away from him.
This left Liu Peng completely bewildered, not understanding why my relationship with Qi Feng had suddenly deteriorated .
Then there’s Qi Feng.
Although he’s moved out of my house, he didn’t go back to the villa in Qi Town on the outskirts of the city.
Instead, he rented a house near my house, claiming it was for convenience when going to school.
Qi Zhen also called his mother several times, apologizing and trying to get Qi Feng to move back in, saying it wasn’t safe for Qi Feng to live alone on his own, etc.
I guess part of the reason was that she didn’t want Qi Feng to discover the unusual relationship between us.
We’re in the same school, our classrooms are in the same building.
Qi Feng is a year below me; his classroom is just one floor below mine.
We often bump into each other on our way to and from school.
Every time, Qi Feng greets me with a smile, looking kind and friendly.
But through the system, I can clearly see that Qi Feng’s favorability towards me has plummeted to a pitiful 10 points.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he harbors deep hatred for me.
You can imagine how much he hates me.
Every time I see Qi Feng’s smiling face, I feel a chill run down my spine.
Although I’m not afraid of him, I’m alarmed by his deep-seated scheming.
He doesn’t seem like a 16-year-old at all .
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“Xiao Fan, over here!
”
It was Friday.
After school, I grabbed my backpack and ran towards the school gate.
Just as I stepped out, I saw my mom standing next to her Mercedes across the street, waving at me .
Today, Mom wore a light gray, short-sleeved, tight-fitting dress.
The dress had a V-neck, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin.
Her two full, large breasts stood tall beneath the dress, creating a deep cleavage in the center of the V.
The sleeves of the dress only reached above her elbows, revealing her two fair arms.
There were also two slits at the shoulders, exposing her rounded shoulders.
This unconventional design gave Mom a youthful and vibrant air .
The soft fabric of the dress clung tightly to Mother’s delicate body, from her high, firm breasts down to her slender waist, the curves abruptly narrowing before expanding dramatically again to her pert, plump buttocks, creating a perfect double S-curve .
The dress was a bit long, ending below my mother’s knees, tightly hugging her lower body.
I was wondering if it would be inconvenient for her to walk, but upon closer inspection, I noticed that the dress had two slits on either side of the hem, like a cheongsam.
Although the slits weren’t very high, they still revealed her two plump, slender legs when she walked.
At the bottom, she wore a pair of pearl-colored pointed-toe high heels, the thin heels nearly ten centimeters high, making my tall mother appear even taller and more imposing .
“Mom, what brings you here?
”
I quickly ran across the street to my mother.
As we got closer, I noticed she looked different today.
Her pretty face was adorned with delicate makeup; her lips were rosy, her nose was high and straight, and her large, bright eyes were gazing at me with affection.
A light blush graced her fair cheeks, and her long hair, not styled in a bun, was casually draped behind her ears, adding to her relaxed and carefree charm .
Her beautiful legs under the dress were encased in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings; I hadn’t really noticed from a distance .
“What’s wrong?
Can’t Mom come pick you up?
”
Mom smiled and took my hand, gently wiping my face.
She said sweetly, “Your face is covered in ballpoint pen ink, and you didn’t even wipe it off.
”
“Mom…so many people are watching…” I shifted uncomfortably, looking around.
The school gate was bustling with people after school, and many were staring at my mom and me.
My mom was so beautiful and dazzling, and there was that brand-new Mercedes parked next to her.
The combination of a luxury car and a beautiful woman was impossible to ignore.
There were students, teachers, and parents in the crowd, all pointing and whispering about me.
Especially since there were classmates I knew in the crowd, the feeling of being stared at by so many people made my scalp tingle and my face burn.
I know without a doubt my face must be very red right now .
“Haha, I didn’t expect you to be shy, son!
It’s nothing, let them see!
”
My mother was completely unconcerned about the stares of those around us; instead , she seemed quite interested in my reaction and affectionately pinched my flushed cheek.
My mother now is completely different from the mother I had at home.
At home, she was gentle and sweet, a typical feminine woman.
Now, she’s alluring and strong; her beauty shines like the sun, eclipsing everyone around her.
She’s the epitome of a powerful woman .
“Let’s go home quickly.
Why did you decide to pick me up today?
”
My mother always taught me to be low-key.
As I got older, she rarely picked me up from school anymore, and even when she did, it wasn’t as grand as today.
So, unless they’re close friends, most of my classmates don’t know about my family background, let alone that I have such a beautiful mother.
My only slight fame at school is because I’m handsome and good at basketball.
After what my mother did today, I can already imagine the questions and gossip my classmates will have about me .
Hearing my words, Mom stopped opening the car door, turned around, and stared at me with her beautiful eyes, saying each word clearly, “Didn’t you say you were going to take Mom shopping and to the movies this Friday?
What, you forgot?
”
As she spoke, my mother’s little hand had already expertly reached for my waist .
“Ouch…no…I remember, I remember, Mom!” Seeing my mother’s increasingly dangerous gaze and her little hand already touching my waist, I screamed and begged for mercy .
My voice immediately attracted even more attention, and people turned to look at what my mother and I, this handsome young man and beautiful young woman, were doing . This story is hosted at novelping . com.
“You brat, what are you yelling about?
Get in the car right now !
” Even Mom couldn’t take it anymore.
Feeling I was embarrassing myself, she quickly pulled me into the car and we drove off.
“Aunt Su, what are you doing here?
”
Just then, a familiar voice came from the side.
I knew it was Qi Feng without even guessing.
I turned around and sure enough, it was him.
Qi Feng was walking towards my mother and me with a look of surprise on his face.
I couldn’t help but feel nauseous.
This kid is really everywhere .
“Oh, it’s Xiaofeng.
I’ve come to pick Xiaofan up from school.” The mother replied coldly upon seeing Qi Feng .
Qi Feng glanced at me, then quickly walked to my mother and said with a hint of apology, “Auntie, I haven’t been able to formally apologize to you for that matter, and I’ve always felt bad about it.
Seeing you today, I want to formally say I’m sorry!
”
As he spoke, Qi Feng stood up straight and bowed deeply to his mother .
“You…you don’t need to do this, get up quickly.” His mother was taken aback by Qi Feng’s apology and quickly tried to help him up .
“I…I beg you, Auntie, to forgive me!
Please forgive me just this once!” Qi Feng stubbornly refused to stand up, drawing the attention of everyone around him .
“Xiaofeng, you…” His mother was also somewhat helpless with Qi Feng’s move and hesitated .
I knew Mom was hesitant because of Qi Zhen and didn’t want Qi Feng to lose face too much, which was why she hesitated.
But Qi Feng’s shameless behavior completely enraged me.
I tugged at Mom’s hand, signaling her to be quiet, and turned to Qi Feng, coldly saying, “Qi Feng, are you forcing my mother?
Don’t you know what you’ve done?
You still have the nerve to beg for forgiveness here!
”
“Auntie…
I didn’t mean that…
I…” Qi Feng was speechless after I retorted, a hint of anger flashing across his little face.
He turned to look at his mother with a wronged expression, seeking her support .
“You don’t need to look for my mother anymore, she will never forgive you!
”
I put my arm around my mother’s slender waist, gesturing for her to get in the car.
After she got in, I walked up to Qi Feng and whispered, “Stay away from my mother.
Don’t try anything with her again, understand?
”
Qi Feng’s pupils contracted slightly, and he calmly said, “I don’t know what Brother Fan is talking about.
I just want to ask Auntie for forgiveness.
”
I suppressed my anger and glared at Qi Feng, saying, “I’ll say it again, stay away from my mother, and don’t try anything funny, understand?
”
Qi Feng remained calmly focused on me, then suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, “Brother Fan, you…you wouldn’t happen to like your mother, would you!” He gave me a deep look, then turned and walked away .
I clenched my fists tightly, barely managing to suppress my anger.
I hadn’t expected Qi Feng to be so difficult to deal with.
It seemed I hadn’t scared him enough last time.
I needed to find another opportunity to teach him a lesson, but not now.
For my mother’s sake and my own image, I couldn’t make a move here; otherwise, I’d be in the wrong .
Turning my head, I saw my mother gesturing for me to get in the car, so I quickly went around to the passenger seat and got in.
“What did you say to him?” My mother asked as soon as I got into the car .
“He didn’t say anything, just told him not to bother Mommy anymore.
I get annoyed just seeing him now, ” I said casually while fastening my seatbelt.
“You silly child,” the mother said playfully, “how could you say that to him?
What will your Uncle Qi think of this!
”
“Let him say whatever he wants.
He did something wrong, and yet he shamelessly insists on being forgiven by you, Mom.
He’s utterly shameless!
”
The thought of Qi Zhen only makes me more annoyed.
He’s probably Qi Feng’s mastermind, but I just can’t bring myself to tell my mother about it .
“You…sigh, I remember when I first met Qi Feng, he was quite sensible.
I never expected him to be this kind of person.
I’ll talk to your Uncle Qi about it when I have time, so he doesn’t overthink it.”
“Mom sighed and said.
”
I thought to myself, maybe Qi Feng is currently plotting with Qi Zhen how to deal with you, my silly mother !
But then I thought, with me protecting Mom, no matter how many schemes or difficulties arise, I can overcome them all !