25-01-2025, 12:10 PM
Chapter 16
Mom, I don’t think you’re wearing a bra? To prove that I was not blind, I looked at my mother's chest again.
There are indeed two less conspicuous bulges on the chest of the cotton white short-sleeved shirt.
I was a little surprised, because my mother almost always wears underwear at home. Of course, it does not rule out that sometimes she doesn’t wear underwear either. It’s just that I didn’t pay attention to these subtle changes.
I remember it was when I was in junior high college. At that time, I had begun to know the structure of girls' bodies, such as breasts.
In the hot summer, I remember several times I saw my mother walking around the house without any underwear. Her breasts were already very plump, but because she was not wearing underwear, her breasts swayed in front of my eyes, and it was only then that I noticed the two swaying masses. There were two protruding dots on the white balls of her breasts. I was still young at that time, so even when I saw my mother’s breasts, I wasn’t surprised at all.
Later, when I grew up, I never saw my mother "showing off her spots" again.
"Your dad smells so bad. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight." Mom looked at me helplessly.
I just remember that every time my father was drunk, my mother would go downstairs and sleep on the sofa.
"Why did Dad drink so much...Is it okay...I was holding him up and my clothes smelled of alcohol," I said,
"It's okay, your dad just vomited, drank some water, and fell asleep," mom said,
"Well, that's good, Mom, how about you go sleep in my room, and Sam and I will sleep on the sofa," I said,
"No, you go and have a rest. Mom, it's just one night, go ahead," Mom said, lying on the sofa, covering her two raised points with her white arms, picking up her mobile phone and putting it on her chest to play with.
I glanced at my mother. Didn’t she realize that she was exposed?
But my mother doesn’t care. Why do I think so much?
I went back to bed and soon Sam returned to the bedroom wearing shorts.
"Zihan, mom said she will sleep on the sofa tonight," Sam lay on his bed,
"Well, my mother told me," I said,
"Well, I slept Zihan, I'm so tired today," Sam said,
"Okay," I nodded,
Soon, Sam began to purr. Fortunately, I was used to it.
I was half lying on the bedside. Just now, I was in the "Forbidden Bookstore" In the last chapter, the heroine ended up with a third party, and the hero was successfully slept with by a third party. After writing it, I felt incredible.