Happiness starts from mother

 The phone rang that afternoon. As soon as the call was connected, the other side said, "Liu, I'm Sister Zeng. I'm in the People's Hospital. Your mother committed suicide and was just sent to the hospital..." Sister Zeng was the nanny hired by my mother.

After receiving the call, I immediately rushed home from the provincial capital—a small, remote city.

I am a rich second-generation, and my father is a bully in the city where our family lives. Black and white take it all. In my hometown, almost every business I know seems to be part of our family.

I am studying alone in the provincial capital. My parents have just been separated for half a year. Why separate? Because Xiaosan moved into the house. Rich people, who don't have many women. But they will not bring them home, but the question is if the mistress is pregnant? It is said that it was also found to be a male child, but it happened that our family had a single pass from three generations... Mom was originally a person with no opinion, and finally made the first decision in life after the third child entered the village - to run away from home.

I drove to the hospital and found the nanny hired by my mother. Knowing that my mother is no big deal, I finally took a breath. After returning the medicine fee for the pad to Sister Zeng, she began to talk about her mother. It turned out to be related to my uncle and aunt.

In fact, after all, he is a rich man who has been doing it for many years. Mom still had some money in her hand when she ran away from home. And the house he lives in is also in his mother's name. The days were still the same as before. A few days ago, my uncle and aunt came to find my mother. It is said that there is a good way to make money, but there is a shortage of capital.... Mom invested, and she also bet the house to the bank. . . . As a result, everyone should have thought of it.

I was in the hospital all night and my mom woke up. I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when she woke up. I heard the sister nurse who helped her change the dressing said, "Oh, you're awake." I hurried out of the room. At that time, my mother's eyes stared at the ceiling

I rushed over and shouted: Mom! When my mother heard my voice, she turned her head. When I saw it was me, I burst into tears. I hugged her tightly and patted her back. Said: "It's alright, it's alright..." She murmured, "Mom has nothing, Mom has nothing..."

Because Sister Zeng found out early and saved it early, Mom didn't have a big problem. He was discharged from the hospital in two days. But if I can go there, I can only go back to the provincial capital with me. Before, I was an only child. Dad always thinks. The heir of the old Liu family can study in a small rural town. So when I was a freshman in high school, I was sent to the province to go to an aristocratic school. Bought a house next to the school. I usually live there alone, except occasionally Xiaoling comes over for the night. Xiaoling is my girlfriend, a young girl with big breasts. Before going home, I called Xiaoling. Ask her to take away the things she left at home. Hehe, I don't want my mother to know that I'm in a relationship. But didn't expect, when things were revealed. It became the fuse that detonated a bunch of things behind.

 this suicide, my mother no longer wanted to talk or meet people. Hiding in the house all day at first. Her husband doesn't want her anymore, and her brother and sister cheated on her. She has nothing but her son.

That time happened to be summer vacation, and I also had time to accompany me. I can't accompany Xiaoling anymore, because of her mother. In order to relieve her, I walked around with my mother.

When such a thing happened, my mother took the family very seriously. Or rather, the only home she had left. She did not intend to leave home far away. Her favorite thing is to do housework, although she hasn't done much for many years. During that month, my mother always woke me up early and on time and had breakfast that she made by herself. It's so unpalatable! But I always finish it with no leftovers. At that time, my mother always sat reclining in the chair, holding her gills with one hand. Watching quietly as I finish my corn grits porridge and buns. At breakfast, whenever I look up. You can always see the morning sunlight hitting her face through the window lattice. Mom's eyelashes are very long. Tall nose, melon face. so beautiful.

After breakfast, or drag her hand to the market, or drive to the suburbs for a walk...

At night, she likes to sit in the hall—the TV is on, the noise is low; the lights are so dim; I hold her. She recalled over and over and over and over again about my childhood. Mom used to be a very quiet person, but since this incident. She seemed to suddenly open the box of words to me. To be honest, I used to be closer to my dad. Mom also cares about me very much. But usually like an invisible man, rarely speak. Not much to tell me.

That month, I only occasionally texted my dad to tell him that my mom was fine. In fact, Dad always wanted Mom to go home, but he always wanted to. A woman who can't make money is out there. Sooner or later, you will sit and eat, and you will naturally go home when you run out of money. But I didn't expect her to be so decisive this time.

Then sneak up to meet Xiaoling. But because she was with her mother all day, she was unable to meet Xiaoling a few times. And every time we meet, we can only hold a kiss and touch a few up and down. Can't do anything. I'm suffocating...but I can't help it. Mom is urgent.

The weather is getting hotter, although there is air conditioning. But Mom can't stand the smell in the air-conditioned room. Only the fan is blowing. But in this weather, the wind blown by the fan is also hot. No one moved, and his body was covered in sweat. It's as if people are wrapped in a shell. At home, we also wear less and less clothes. Mom still held me in her arms as always, reminiscing over and over again as always. But it made me miserable.

This is how I stayed with my mother for two weeks. I finally couldn't take it anymore. One afternoon, I made an excuse and ran out. Call Xiaoling and open a room in the hotel. But with the pants off, the phone rang - it was Mom. I blurted out "Damn..."

When I got home and turned the key. I heard rapid footsteps in the door. The door opened. Mom hugged me "Baby, you're back. I want to kill my mother"

Mom hugged me tightly, and our bodies were tightly pressed together. Two pieces of cooked soft meat pressed against my chest. Oh, Mommy doesn't wear a bra. I just opened a room with Xiaoling, and I plugged in a few casually. He ran home before shooting. My little brother is still suffocating a big bubble of offspring. Give mom this hug. The half-soft brother raised his head at once. The little sister with her mother.

I blushed all of a sudden - that's Mom, that's how it can be. Mom didn't notice my toughness yet. She buried her face in my shoulder. I patted my mother's back lightly. My ass was slyly tilted back. In this way, my brother left my mother's body.

The mother and son hugged at the door for a while, and my ass kept slumping. My waist was about to break, but my mother finally let me go. Take my hand home. At this time, I can finally look at my mother carefully. What a great ocean horse.

1.74 meters tall. The ratio of the upper and lower body is the standard golden ratio. The butt is very upturned, but there is no fat on the waist. Raised up high. Because people are very tall, they are not gourd-shaped from a distance. Well-proportioned. Because the weather is hot and not open, my mother wears very little. She was only wearing a short skirt that just covered her panties. Two white-flowered thighs were crossed on the sofa.

When I think about it, my mother and my father got together when I was 16 years old. and have me. That year, my mother just entered high school. My father is the vice-principal of the technical school (hehe, my father is still in the civil service system. But his position has not been high, and he is hidden in the government). My mother didn't get the certificate until a year after she gave birth to me, because I haven't reached the legal age yet. Schoolgirls engage in schoolgirls, bastard! Moreover, my father was already in his forties at that time. The principal's dealing with female students is something that everyone shouts and beats today. Not to mention back then. Beast!

From that day on, I began to see my mother through the eyes of a woman.

...as I bend over to examine things, my butt hook draws a plump curve...

...Mom was lying on the sofa, her two big white legs were dangling, and she could vaguely see the middle...

...look through the chaperone collar as you bend down in front of you. Deep cleavage. Two black grapes are dotted on top of the two groups of white greasy. Come on, it's shaped like a bamboo shoot...

Damn, I couldn't help but fall in love with this woman. So sexy.

My mother can't do it. But you can always eat tofu. From that day on, I started to do a lot of little things to my mom.

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When mom is cooking. He hugged her waist from behind and kissed her cheek gently. And then play coquettish

"Mom... What's a good meal today. I'm hungry... hurry up"

"Let's go..."

"You just cut meat with your hands and wiped my face..."

"Who made you come over suddenly to scare me"

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"Mom... this little fried pork is too salty..."

Chopsticks took a piece of meat and sent it to my mother. Mom ate it in one bite.

"That's salty, it tastes just right..."

Looking at Mom's lips, I couldn't help but think if I was holding my brother...

Sometimes I think, I'm playing with fire. At first, I just wanted to eat tofu involuntarily. But later, my mind is full of all kinds of lingering looks of Mom and I in bed.

"I'm going to get this woman...I'm going to get this woman...I'm going to get this woman..."

I kept repeating this sentence in my head.

"She's a mother, that's incest... Never mind, who knows when the door is closed"

"Xiaoling knows what to do... I don't care, sooner or later, her mother, daughter and mother will play with me together"

"My dad still loves my mom, and my dad treats me very well... I don't care, my dad's things will be mine sooner or later..."

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Ever since I made up my mind to get my mom. I started figuring out how to get my mom. Now I have a headache, because I have no experience in picking up girls before. I remember when I was at home, my favorite thing to do was drive around the city. When you see a single girl, you ask if you want to take a ride, if you want to get on the bus. Just pull it to open the room, and press it directly at night. Even my junior high school head teacher fell in love through adultery. But this is my mother, you can't use force.

I racked my brains and came up with the following:

Step 1: Continue to maintain physical contact with my mother, so that her body will not be too disgusting when we start;

Step 2: Continue to walk around, but gradually weaken the relationship between mother and child. And turn to the relationship of friends;

Step 3: With the mother's mentality, she has nothing. just me. To instill in her the idea that we are dependent on each other.

In this way, I started my bubble mother plan:

episode one

Because of the work at the first two o'clock, I have been doing this since my mother came home. So further it doesn't seem so obvious. It's just more of a couple's behavior. For example, when I went to the street, I took the initiative to drag her hand. From going out to going home.

Women are more enthusiastic about shopping and can often walk on the road all day. Be patient.

When I got home, I helped my mother pinches her feet.

"After walking for a day, I'm exhausted. You are amazing, and you still wear high heels. Only 1.5 meters long. What are you wearing... Come on, I'll pinch it for you."

The mother reclined lazily on the sofa. And lift her feet. Take your heels off. Grabbing her feet with both hands, her two thumbs pressed against her mother's feet.

"Um...um...that's it...comfortable"

Within a few days, the massaged part was pressed from the calf to the back. The mother is usually lying on the sofa, while sitting on the mother's lap, the hands are pressed down from the arms.

At first, I was pretty disciplined. Mainly massage to the waist, occasionally touch the buttocks. But when I press near the key part. Mom always whispers comfortably. I also dared to try it out. When pressed under the arms, the hands are always pushed forward, intentionally or unintentionally. I can always feel the softness and heat of the two balls on my mother's chest. Mom didn't respond, she kept her head down, lying on her stomach.

episode two

These days, I have made a lot of love movies.

All kinds, romantic, funny, adventurous, don't get me wrong. They are all formal love movies, and they will not be colored. Just guide my mother to think about love.

When the mother and son were leaning against each other on the sofa.

The hall is dimly lit and the only light source is the TV.

At this time, I can gently hug her, and after a while. Hold me tighter, and my mother will naturally rest her head on my shoulder. And my other hand can go to her thigh. When the plot of the movie goes deep, you can touch it gently as the plot goes deep. Since the woman is already immersed in the plot of the movie, gentle movements will deepen her intoxication. and depend on me.

When the TV love is strong, I kiss my mother's face at the right time.

Gradually, gradually, my mother adapted to many of my little actions that usually only appear on couples.

Occasionally, my mother would put her head on my arm. I hugged my mother. She didn't respond either.

After watching a movie, my mother smiled and mentioned the old handsome guy in the movie.

I said, "I will look at the old handsome guy, and the little guy next to you doesn't care??"

After he said that, he pushed his mother down on the sofa. Grab her arm. Mom giggled and slapped and pushed me with her hands.

At that time, the posture was very ambiguous, and my whole body was pressed on my mother's body. Mom's legs sandwiched me. Since I was at home, my mother only wore a nightdress. While we were fighting, most of the skirt was lifted up unconsciously. I saw my mother's panties, a pair of black panties. This is a pair of women's panties between regular women's panties and thongs. There was very little fabric, just enough to cover the triangle. Two hairs can be seen on the lace on the edge of the panties.

Seeing this, my bottom is always hard involuntarily. And the brother is always very unsatisfactory against his mother's thigh. But my mother never seemed to notice.

episode three

Sometimes watch TV, watch more fashion shows. Women basically love to watch this. Look at the models on TV. I would compare the model to the mother.

"Mom, this dress is really good, but the model's breasts are not strong enough, and the buttocks are not upturned, so it doesn't show the shape of this dress..."

Then when I accompany my mother on the road, I see similar clothes...

"Mom, do you think this dress looks like the one on the show yesterday, you're wearing it just right..."

"Mom, do you think this dress looks like the one on the show yesterday, you're wearing it just right..."

"Nonsense, mom don't. That's such a good figure."

"Mom, you're pretty bad. I know that the model is far worse than you..."

Once, I plucked up the courage and gave my mother a set of sexy pajamas. Half-jokingly, he said, "Mom, this is suitable...". Mom pushed me shyly and said nothing.

But I took this pajamas with me when I checked out.

episode four

Since the last time I opened a room with Xiaoling, the content of Yikusitian at night seems to have changed a bit. My mom started talking to me about my life now. Chatting and chatting, she will always care about my love life.

Like what kind of girl do I like.

Have I started dating yet?