08-08-2026, 10:56 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-08-2026, 11:00 AM by Braxx57. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
For the next two days, Sunny kept pestering my mother to please him, but because the previous spying incident was so egregious, my mother's attitude towards him became noticeably colder. Although she didn't completely ignore him, she had lost her initial enthusiasm.
I saw it all and was secretly pleased. Out of "friendship" with him, I even pretended to say a few good words for him, praising him for being generous, straightforward, and well-behaved.
Over the weekend, Papa went to the city to attend a meeting of the Education Bureau and was expected to be gone for two days. Sunny was nowhere to be seen all day. Only Mom and I were at home. It wasn't until close to dinner time that Sunny came back carrying big bags and small packages.
"Sunny, where did you go?" I asked with "concern" as I sat on the sofa when he came back.
"Ah, I'm going home! Here, Rohan, this is a little gift I bought for you!"
Sunny walked over excitedly and handed me the bag with a smile.
Because I didn't accept his computer last time, Sunny felt indebted, so this time he made a special trip back to the city to buy some inexpensive items.
Another gift? Why won't this guy give up?
Looking at the paper bag in my hand, I muttered a helpless remark to myself.
These past few days, Sunny has been very friendly to me, respectful and polite, calling me "Brother Rohan" with great enthusiasm. To be honest, I quite enjoy this treatment. If I didn't know he had ulterior motives towards my mother, I might have actually accepted his friendship.
"Sunny, why are you giving me something again?"
I glanced at him with feigned surprise, then subtly pushed the bag towards him. Since I had already made up my mind, I naturally wouldn't accept his things.
Sunny smiled warmly and said, "Brother Rohan, didn't you say the computer was too expensive last time? You absolutely have to accept it this time. It's really not expensive, just a pair of sneakers, only three or four thousand rupees. Otherwise, I'd feel really bad taking up your bedroom!"
I hadn't paid much attention at first, but after hearing the price, I couldn't help but click my tongue in surprise, my voice rising a few decibels, "How much? These shoes cost three or four thousand? So expensive?"
My most expensive pair of shoes only cost 1,600 rupees. I begged my mom to buy them for my birthday last year, and I still don't dare tell my papa because the price is almost half a month's salary for an average person.
If my father finds out about this extravagance, he will inevitably scold me.
But Sunny is different. He spends several thousand rupees at a time. Does his family work in coal mining or mining? How come they are so rich?
"No way, Rohan! Three or four thousand is expensive?"
Now it was Sunny's turn to be surprised. He stared wide-eyed, his face full of astonishment.
Sunny had been used to a life of luxury since childhood and had never worn anything from a street stall. His cheapest piece of clothing cost over a thousand rupees, and he had no concept of money whatsoever.
Especially as his father's official position rose higher and higher, his standard of living rose sharply, and now his monthly allowance starts at 50,000 rupees!
"Hey, Rohan, stop making excuses, just accept it!"
"Sunny, I really can't accept these! These shoes are too expensive!"
I don't know if Sunny is sincere, but as long as he still has designs on my mother, I cannot accept his things. This is a matter of principle and my bottom line!
Seeing that I refused again, Sunny suddenly frowned and stared at me intently, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly, a terrifying glint flashing in them.
My heart tightened when he looked at me, and the hairs on my body stood on end. My heart started pounding faster. It felt just like when I talked to him last time. I felt like he could see right through me and I had nowhere to hide!
Is he suspecting me of something again?
I tensed up as if on edge, and asked nervously, "Sunny, what's wrong?"
"Ha, it's nothing!" Sunny laughed heartily. "I just suddenly remembered some things and got a little lost in thought! By the way, where's Auntie?"
I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "My mom is cooking in the kitchen."
Sunny's face lit up with joy, and he chuckled, "Brother Rohan, I also bought some gifts for Auntie this time. I'll take them to her right away!" With that, Sunny picked up the bag and ran happily towards the kitchen.
As he approached the kitchen, Sunny's eyes darted around, and he quietly slowed his pace.
Peeking over, I saw my mother standing in front of the stove cooking. Her long hair was dbangd over her shoulders, and her figure was captivating. A black dress clung tightly to her hot and graceful figure, outlining a undulating S-shaped curve on both sides. From a distance, she looked like a human gourd, with full breasts and a plump bottom, mature and alluring!
Her slender waist could be encircled with one hand, like a willow swaying in the wind, delicate and boneless.
Her plump, round, and perky buttocks were visible through the tight skirt, revealing a huge peach shape.
The intense sensuality rushed towards him, like two carnal bombs bombarding his eyes, arousing his desire and making his blood rush!
Following the shapely, rounded buttocks downwards, the tight-fitting skirt dbangd down to mid-thigh, with flesh-colored sheer stockings encasing her long, voluptuous legs. The delicate sheen subtly shimmered, making her legs appear flawless.
Her charming little feet were clad in pink slippers, revealing two round, glistening heels in stockings.
Her fair skin peeked through the stockings, appearing hazy and dreamlike, exuding an irresistible allure that stirred desire!
Slim waist, full hips, beautiful legs, plus high and firm breasts, she's simply perfect!
Auntie is so sexy!
Sunny stared greedily at muy mother, his desire boiling over, his eyes glued to her.
He couldn't help but swallow, his erect penis creating a large tent in his thin trousers.
At that moment, he really wanted to rush up and pin his mother to the stage, lift her skirt and play with her ripe, fleshy buttocks, tear open her sexy stockings and brutally bang and fuck her with his big cock, filling her with hot, thick semen!
Unfortunately... the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades must continue to strive!
Sunny adjusted the crotch of his pants, stepped forward with an innocent smile, and said kindly, "Auntie, are you cooking? I can smell the delicious aroma of food from far away!"
"Okay, we can eat in a little while."
Mom responded indifferently, her attitude neither warm nor cold, and she didn't even call him by name.
Ever since Sunny teased her with his foot and she discovered him spying, Mom's impression of him plummeted. Despite Sunny's constant attempts to please her, a bad impression is hard to change once it's formed.
Knowing his mother was still angry, Sunny stepped forward with a smile and said, "Auntie, I brought you a small gift from the city today, a set of Dior skincare products. Do you like it, Auntie?"
Mom didn't react at all upon hearing this, and said without turning her head, "No need, Sunny, you can take it back for your mother to use, she will definitely be very happy!"
"But I came here specifically for..."
"Sunny!"
Sunny wanted to persist, but Mom interrupted him, her beautiful face expressionless. "If there's nothing else, you can go out now. Auntie still needs to cook, so she can't be distracted by talking."
"Okay...okay, then I won't bother Auntie anymore!"
Seeing his mother's indifferent attitude, Sunny smiled helplessly. Before leaving, he glanced at his mother's plump, fleshy buttocks one last time and walked out reluctantly.
After dinner and a shower, Sunny lay on the bed with a troubled expression, my mother's alluring figure lingering in his mind.
Since being caught spying, he has tried various methods to improve his image in my mother's eyes, but all his efforts have been in vain.
My mother seemed determined, her attitude towards him remained lukewarm, and she never showed a smile again.
Sunny was really suffering. This state of being able to see but not get close was simply torture. It was like a piece of delicious fat meat waving in front of you all day long, but you could only stare at it helplessly. What else could this be but torture?
Sunny had been with many women and seen even more beautiful women, but my mother was undoubtedly the most charming one he had ever met.
Besides her stunning looks and outstanding temperament, she also possesses an incredibly hot figure that is one in a million.
He even remembered the first time he saw my mother. He stared at her blankly, all the blood rushing to his genitals, and his penis became erect as if it had been injected with adrenaline, harder than if he had taken Viagra.
He never imagined that he would get an erection because of a woman who was dressed, and not even in revealing clothes.
But Mom did it; she seemed to possess that kind of magic, a captivating magic!
Whether viewed from the front, side, or back, every gesture, every smile, and whatever she wears, she exudes a mature, alluring charm and captivating allure. At first glance, she can ignite a man's desire to conquer and his primal urges. This kind of woman is absolutely the epitome of beauty, the finest of the finest!
Therefore, Sunny, who always considered himself extraordinary, went to great lengths to please others, restraining his usual arrogant and domineering personality, for fear of leaving a bad impression on them. He was also very friendly to Rohan. Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and things still turned out this way.
Rohan, is this your doing?
Recalling his suspicions, Sunny's face immediately darkened.
As he said, his skill in spying on women was so refined that he was only caught a handful of times.
But that day at dinner, Rekha was clearly picking up food when she suddenly looked at him. That was really strange!
But what happened next was even stranger. A few seconds later, rekha's attitude changed drastically again. She threw down her chopsticks and stormed off!
You should know that rekha is a very gentle woman. She was very warm when she received me. Besides, my father is the mayor. How could rekha do something so impolite?
Unless someone did something that caused rekha s anger to turn into rage!
Sunny grew up in an official family and, influenced by his surroundings, developed a mind that differed from ordinary people. He immediately suspected that someone was sabotaging him and deliberately trying to ruin his "glorious" image.
But he couldn't figure out exactly what he did.
Although he couldn't figure it out, there were only the three of them at the meal. If it wasn't him, it must be Rohan! That's why Sunny took the initiative to admit that he had spied on rekha and kept testing him with his words.
However, Rohan's behavior didn't seem fake. He not only didn't dislike that he liked rekha, but also revealed a lot of rekha's private information, such as her measurements, what kind of clothes she liked, the color and style of her underwear, and even her relationship with Uncle rajat.
Such a friendly demeanor made it hard to doubt, which is why he brought up the bedroom matter again, wanting to see Rohan's reaction.
After all, he had taken over his bedroom. No matter the reason, any normal person would feel uncomfortable.
As it turned out, Rohan's behavior remained normal. Only then did Sunny truly believe in Rohan, thinking that this guy was worth befriending. He sincerely gave him an Apple computer, but Rohan refused it on the grounds that it was too expensive.
This was originally a perfectly normal thing, after all, one shouldn't accept something for nothing, and the item worth more than 20,000 rupees was indeed valuable. But everything has a premise. You know, he spoke with great enthusiasm at the time: "We will live under the same roof from now on, and we will need to take care of each other for three years. This kind of fate is something that money can't buy!"
I saw it all and was secretly pleased. Out of "friendship" with him, I even pretended to say a few good words for him, praising him for being generous, straightforward, and well-behaved.
Over the weekend, Papa went to the city to attend a meeting of the Education Bureau and was expected to be gone for two days. Sunny was nowhere to be seen all day. Only Mom and I were at home. It wasn't until close to dinner time that Sunny came back carrying big bags and small packages.
"Sunny, where did you go?" I asked with "concern" as I sat on the sofa when he came back.
"Ah, I'm going home! Here, Rohan, this is a little gift I bought for you!"
Sunny walked over excitedly and handed me the bag with a smile.
Because I didn't accept his computer last time, Sunny felt indebted, so this time he made a special trip back to the city to buy some inexpensive items.
Another gift? Why won't this guy give up?
Looking at the paper bag in my hand, I muttered a helpless remark to myself.
These past few days, Sunny has been very friendly to me, respectful and polite, calling me "Brother Rohan" with great enthusiasm. To be honest, I quite enjoy this treatment. If I didn't know he had ulterior motives towards my mother, I might have actually accepted his friendship.
"Sunny, why are you giving me something again?"
I glanced at him with feigned surprise, then subtly pushed the bag towards him. Since I had already made up my mind, I naturally wouldn't accept his things.
Sunny smiled warmly and said, "Brother Rohan, didn't you say the computer was too expensive last time? You absolutely have to accept it this time. It's really not expensive, just a pair of sneakers, only three or four thousand rupees. Otherwise, I'd feel really bad taking up your bedroom!"
I hadn't paid much attention at first, but after hearing the price, I couldn't help but click my tongue in surprise, my voice rising a few decibels, "How much? These shoes cost three or four thousand? So expensive?"
My most expensive pair of shoes only cost 1,600 rupees. I begged my mom to buy them for my birthday last year, and I still don't dare tell my papa because the price is almost half a month's salary for an average person.
If my father finds out about this extravagance, he will inevitably scold me.
But Sunny is different. He spends several thousand rupees at a time. Does his family work in coal mining or mining? How come they are so rich?
"No way, Rohan! Three or four thousand is expensive?"
Now it was Sunny's turn to be surprised. He stared wide-eyed, his face full of astonishment.
Sunny had been used to a life of luxury since childhood and had never worn anything from a street stall. His cheapest piece of clothing cost over a thousand rupees, and he had no concept of money whatsoever.
Especially as his father's official position rose higher and higher, his standard of living rose sharply, and now his monthly allowance starts at 50,000 rupees!
"Hey, Rohan, stop making excuses, just accept it!"
"Sunny, I really can't accept these! These shoes are too expensive!"
I don't know if Sunny is sincere, but as long as he still has designs on my mother, I cannot accept his things. This is a matter of principle and my bottom line!
Seeing that I refused again, Sunny suddenly frowned and stared at me intently, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly, a terrifying glint flashing in them.
My heart tightened when he looked at me, and the hairs on my body stood on end. My heart started pounding faster. It felt just like when I talked to him last time. I felt like he could see right through me and I had nowhere to hide!
Is he suspecting me of something again?
I tensed up as if on edge, and asked nervously, "Sunny, what's wrong?"
"Ha, it's nothing!" Sunny laughed heartily. "I just suddenly remembered some things and got a little lost in thought! By the way, where's Auntie?"
I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "My mom is cooking in the kitchen."
Sunny's face lit up with joy, and he chuckled, "Brother Rohan, I also bought some gifts for Auntie this time. I'll take them to her right away!" With that, Sunny picked up the bag and ran happily towards the kitchen.
As he approached the kitchen, Sunny's eyes darted around, and he quietly slowed his pace.
Peeking over, I saw my mother standing in front of the stove cooking. Her long hair was dbangd over her shoulders, and her figure was captivating. A black dress clung tightly to her hot and graceful figure, outlining a undulating S-shaped curve on both sides. From a distance, she looked like a human gourd, with full breasts and a plump bottom, mature and alluring!
Her slender waist could be encircled with one hand, like a willow swaying in the wind, delicate and boneless.
Her plump, round, and perky buttocks were visible through the tight skirt, revealing a huge peach shape.
The intense sensuality rushed towards him, like two carnal bombs bombarding his eyes, arousing his desire and making his blood rush!
Following the shapely, rounded buttocks downwards, the tight-fitting skirt dbangd down to mid-thigh, with flesh-colored sheer stockings encasing her long, voluptuous legs. The delicate sheen subtly shimmered, making her legs appear flawless.
Her charming little feet were clad in pink slippers, revealing two round, glistening heels in stockings.
Her fair skin peeked through the stockings, appearing hazy and dreamlike, exuding an irresistible allure that stirred desire!
Slim waist, full hips, beautiful legs, plus high and firm breasts, she's simply perfect!
Auntie is so sexy!
Sunny stared greedily at muy mother, his desire boiling over, his eyes glued to her.
He couldn't help but swallow, his erect penis creating a large tent in his thin trousers.
At that moment, he really wanted to rush up and pin his mother to the stage, lift her skirt and play with her ripe, fleshy buttocks, tear open her sexy stockings and brutally bang and fuck her with his big cock, filling her with hot, thick semen!
Unfortunately... the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades must continue to strive!
Sunny adjusted the crotch of his pants, stepped forward with an innocent smile, and said kindly, "Auntie, are you cooking? I can smell the delicious aroma of food from far away!"
"Okay, we can eat in a little while."
Mom responded indifferently, her attitude neither warm nor cold, and she didn't even call him by name.
Ever since Sunny teased her with his foot and she discovered him spying, Mom's impression of him plummeted. Despite Sunny's constant attempts to please her, a bad impression is hard to change once it's formed.
Knowing his mother was still angry, Sunny stepped forward with a smile and said, "Auntie, I brought you a small gift from the city today, a set of Dior skincare products. Do you like it, Auntie?"
Mom didn't react at all upon hearing this, and said without turning her head, "No need, Sunny, you can take it back for your mother to use, she will definitely be very happy!"
"But I came here specifically for..."
"Sunny!"
Sunny wanted to persist, but Mom interrupted him, her beautiful face expressionless. "If there's nothing else, you can go out now. Auntie still needs to cook, so she can't be distracted by talking."
"Okay...okay, then I won't bother Auntie anymore!"
Seeing his mother's indifferent attitude, Sunny smiled helplessly. Before leaving, he glanced at his mother's plump, fleshy buttocks one last time and walked out reluctantly.
After dinner and a shower, Sunny lay on the bed with a troubled expression, my mother's alluring figure lingering in his mind.
Since being caught spying, he has tried various methods to improve his image in my mother's eyes, but all his efforts have been in vain.
My mother seemed determined, her attitude towards him remained lukewarm, and she never showed a smile again.
Sunny was really suffering. This state of being able to see but not get close was simply torture. It was like a piece of delicious fat meat waving in front of you all day long, but you could only stare at it helplessly. What else could this be but torture?
Sunny had been with many women and seen even more beautiful women, but my mother was undoubtedly the most charming one he had ever met.
Besides her stunning looks and outstanding temperament, she also possesses an incredibly hot figure that is one in a million.
He even remembered the first time he saw my mother. He stared at her blankly, all the blood rushing to his genitals, and his penis became erect as if it had been injected with adrenaline, harder than if he had taken Viagra.
He never imagined that he would get an erection because of a woman who was dressed, and not even in revealing clothes.
But Mom did it; she seemed to possess that kind of magic, a captivating magic!
Whether viewed from the front, side, or back, every gesture, every smile, and whatever she wears, she exudes a mature, alluring charm and captivating allure. At first glance, she can ignite a man's desire to conquer and his primal urges. This kind of woman is absolutely the epitome of beauty, the finest of the finest!
Therefore, Sunny, who always considered himself extraordinary, went to great lengths to please others, restraining his usual arrogant and domineering personality, for fear of leaving a bad impression on them. He was also very friendly to Rohan. Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and things still turned out this way.
Rohan, is this your doing?
Recalling his suspicions, Sunny's face immediately darkened.
As he said, his skill in spying on women was so refined that he was only caught a handful of times.
But that day at dinner, Rekha was clearly picking up food when she suddenly looked at him. That was really strange!
But what happened next was even stranger. A few seconds later, rekha's attitude changed drastically again. She threw down her chopsticks and stormed off!
You should know that rekha is a very gentle woman. She was very warm when she received me. Besides, my father is the mayor. How could rekha do something so impolite?
Unless someone did something that caused rekha s anger to turn into rage!
Sunny grew up in an official family and, influenced by his surroundings, developed a mind that differed from ordinary people. He immediately suspected that someone was sabotaging him and deliberately trying to ruin his "glorious" image.
But he couldn't figure out exactly what he did.
Although he couldn't figure it out, there were only the three of them at the meal. If it wasn't him, it must be Rohan! That's why Sunny took the initiative to admit that he had spied on rekha and kept testing him with his words.
However, Rohan's behavior didn't seem fake. He not only didn't dislike that he liked rekha, but also revealed a lot of rekha's private information, such as her measurements, what kind of clothes she liked, the color and style of her underwear, and even her relationship with Uncle rajat.
Such a friendly demeanor made it hard to doubt, which is why he brought up the bedroom matter again, wanting to see Rohan's reaction.
After all, he had taken over his bedroom. No matter the reason, any normal person would feel uncomfortable.
As it turned out, Rohan's behavior remained normal. Only then did Sunny truly believe in Rohan, thinking that this guy was worth befriending. He sincerely gave him an Apple computer, but Rohan refused it on the grounds that it was too expensive.
This was originally a perfectly normal thing, after all, one shouldn't accept something for nothing, and the item worth more than 20,000 rupees was indeed valuable. But everything has a premise. You know, he spoke with great enthusiasm at the time: "We will live under the same roof from now on, and we will need to take care of each other for three years. This kind of fate is something that money can't buy!"
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