06-07-2025, 05:47 AM
My dad and my mom started dating in college. My dad is two years older than my mom. They dated for four years, and as soon as my mom graduated, they couldn't wait to get married and have kids. My dad once joked with my mom and me, "Your mom is so beautiful, we have to take the initiative. What if she's snatched away by another man?" My dad majored in science, and has been working in a factory since graduation. Now he's the deputy director of the quality management department. His salary and benefits are good, but the only downside is that he travels a lot. He has to go out of town every now and then to communicate with clients about quality issues, which causes my mom to complain all the time.
I was very serious about doing my homework. Before I knew it, it was already 10 o'clock. I put away my homework and saw that it was still early. I couldn't help but think of my plan again. I was unwilling to wait until next time; I was not sure if I would start right away. Forget it, I went out to see what was going on.
Checking in the room, the living room was dimly lit, with only a table lamp on next to the sofa. My mother had finished washing up and was now reclining on the sofa reading a book, wearing a burgundy silk suspender nightgown. When she saw me coming out, she casually asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
"I'm not hungry. I'll just have a glass of milk later." Looking at my mother's body lying flat, my heartbeat quickened and my penis rose slightly. The white and tender skin on my mother's shoulders shone brightly under the light of the desk lamp. The wine-red silk suspenders barely covered her plump breasts. The two points on her chest were slightly protruding. I could see a little bit of breast flesh from this angle. The curve of the pajamas fell against my mother's chest, crossed her flat belly, covered the mysterious triangle area, and slightly showed an arc on her thighs, and finally came to the end. The flawless white calves and beautiful feet were finally exposed, overlapping each other, telling of endless temptation. The lights had dimmed here, adding a hint of indescribable beauty in the haze.
I have seen this beautiful scene for many years, but I can never get enough of it. After changing into slippers, I dare not stare at it any longer, and walk into the bathroom to use the toilet first.
After I finished peeing happily, I looked at the clothes piled on the hanger and carefully flipped through them. I found the treasure that my mother had hidden underneath: her white cotton underwear and a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose that were as thin as a cicada's wing.
I first buried my face in my mother's underwear, took a deep breath, and a faint milky fragrance came to me. I sighed with satisfaction. Then I picked up the underwear and put it close to my face. A fishy smell lingered in my nose. My penis had unconsciously become erect at this time. I stretched out my tongue and licked the secretions on the underwear. To be honest, the taste was not good, a little salty and a little astringent, so I always tasted it briefly, but I don't know why, every time I couldn't help it, I always licked it. Maybe, licking it is like licking my mother's mysterious little hole.
I was very serious about doing my homework. Before I knew it, it was already 10 o'clock. I put away my homework and saw that it was still early. I couldn't help but think of my plan again. I was unwilling to wait until next time; I was not sure if I would start right away. Forget it, I went out to see what was going on.
Checking in the room, the living room was dimly lit, with only a table lamp on next to the sofa. My mother had finished washing up and was now reclining on the sofa reading a book, wearing a burgundy silk suspender nightgown. When she saw me coming out, she casually asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
"I'm not hungry. I'll just have a glass of milk later." Looking at my mother's body lying flat, my heartbeat quickened and my penis rose slightly. The white and tender skin on my mother's shoulders shone brightly under the light of the desk lamp. The wine-red silk suspenders barely covered her plump breasts. The two points on her chest were slightly protruding. I could see a little bit of breast flesh from this angle. The curve of the pajamas fell against my mother's chest, crossed her flat belly, covered the mysterious triangle area, and slightly showed an arc on her thighs, and finally came to the end. The flawless white calves and beautiful feet were finally exposed, overlapping each other, telling of endless temptation. The lights had dimmed here, adding a hint of indescribable beauty in the haze.
I have seen this beautiful scene for many years, but I can never get enough of it. After changing into slippers, I dare not stare at it any longer, and walk into the bathroom to use the toilet first.
After I finished peeing happily, I looked at the clothes piled on the hanger and carefully flipped through them. I found the treasure that my mother had hidden underneath: her white cotton underwear and a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose that were as thin as a cicada's wing.
I first buried my face in my mother's underwear, took a deep breath, and a faint milky fragrance came to me. I sighed with satisfaction. Then I picked up the underwear and put it close to my face. A fishy smell lingered in my nose. My penis had unconsciously become erect at this time. I stretched out my tongue and licked the secretions on the underwear. To be honest, the taste was not good, a little salty and a little astringent, so I always tasted it briefly, but I don't know why, every time I couldn't help it, I always licked it. Maybe, licking it is like licking my mother's mysterious little hole.
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