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Afraid of waking my parents from their afternoon nap and getting scolded for being naughty and fighting with classmates, I sneaked into the house.

Just as I reached the sofa in the living room, I heard someone pushing and shoving near the kitchen cabinet. My first thought was that there was a thief, and I was terrified. I crouched down and hid behind the sofa, under the cabinet.

But then I heard a woman's heavy breathing—it sounded like my mother!

I was extremely nervous. Mustering my courage, I straightened up and peered over the cabinet. The used dishes and chopsticks were scattered on the dining table, untied. I heard the creaking of a chair against the floor. My mother was being held from behind by a man, struggling with her arms wrapped around herself. The middle-aged man looked familiar; he must have been to our house before. He was holding my mother, his large hands kneading her breasts. He buried his head in his mother's neck, kissing her urgently as he said, "Hongmei, give it to me, I love you." "Don't do this, Secretary Hu, don't..." The man held his mother tightly, her chest heaving violently, her delicate face contorted in pain, pleading timidly, "Secretary Hu, you have a family too... don't do this." "Hongmei, from the first moment I saw you, I regretted getting married. I love you, Hongmei. I love you, you're so beautiful." The man kept uttering sweet words, one hand already inside his mother's dress. Through the pink dress, I saw a large hand groping under her abdomen.

His mother's body twisted violently, her snow-white legs clamped tightly together, knees bent, her hands pulling the man's intruding arm away, "No, Secretary Hu, this is illegal. Secretary Hu—" Seeing his mother's pained expression, I was both scared and anxious, my heart pounding in my throat. I wanted to stand up and shout, but I didn't have the courage. My mother's clothes were disheveled, revealing her smooth skin. Her breasts, pressed against the silk by the man, were etched against the fabric, giving me a strange sense of excitement, like something I'd seen on television.

Hearing my mother say "it's illegal," the man's hand stopped inside her skirt. He kissed her earlobe, sneering disgustingly, "Heh, Hongmei. What law does love between a man and a woman break? We're just having an affair..." "Secretary Hu, please don't do this. I won't do anything to betray my lover." Perhaps because her lower body was no longer being violated, my mother's voice became clearer. She grabbed the man with one hand and brushed her loose hair aside with the other. "Secretary Hu, let me go." "Fine. Then don't come looking for me again. I'm just a district party secretary; I can't make many decisions." Although the man said this, he didn't release my mother. His hand, still inside her skirt, remained on her lower abdomen, which was prominently arched through the fabric.

The mother froze, unsure what to do. Her eyes were vacant, and she seemed somewhat panicked. She said, "Secretary Hu, you have to be fair. Guoqiang hasn't exactly made any great contributions over the years, but he's certainly put in a lot of hard work. He's been dedicated to his duties at the grassroots level. Last year, he was on the dike every day during the flood relief efforts, working so hard he suffered a stomach hemorrhage. The district even selected him as one of the top ten model workers. This year, it's finally a rare opportunity, and everyone says Guoqiang should get it. You've already agreed, so it's practically a done deal..." "A done deal? Humph! Who told you it was a done deal? If I don't agree, it won't happen!" The man interrupted the mother, his voice loud, as if he were angry. The mother's body trembled slightly.

Seeing his mother's dazed and frightened expression, the man's hands began to grope her again, his tongue teasing her ear as he chuckled, "Hongmei, you've given birth to his child. After so many years of marriage, what's the big deal about having an affair? Guoqiang might be cheating on you too. You're a smart woman; you always give a little something when you ask for a favor. I don't want anything, I just want you. Hongmei, you're so beautiful, the most beautiful woman I've ever met. I love you..." The man, called Secretary Hu, said this as he began to press his mother down, until she was slumped onto the dining table. Lifting his mother's skirt, I could only see her wide, snow-white buttocks exposed. A pink pair of panties was tightly pressed between her thighs by her tightly closed legs, thick black pubic hair peeking out from the sides. Secretary Hu bent down to smell his mother's genitals, his hands spreading her buttocks apart, his mouth greedily sucking on them.

"Ah! No...no...no!" My mother cried out in agony, her voice hoarse and desperate. I had never heard my delicate mother cry out in such pain before. I was young then, and I was terrified. Although I hated that despicable man, I never had the courage to rush forward. It was as if I had already witnessed my mother's shameful act; if she saw it again, would she abandon me? That was what I thought at the time.

My mother struggled desperately, but to no avail. Her petite body was held firmly by the lecherous man, her hands pinned together by Secretary Hu, unable to move. Just as Secretary Hu was about to pull down my mother's underwear, she suddenly stopped crying and said calmly, "You love me, don't you? Then what's the point of playing like this? Let me go, and I'll serve you properly." Secretary Hu was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Good, that's right, Hongmei. It's only enjoyable when both parties are willing." After saying that, he released my mother's hands.

My mother wiped away her tears, turned around to face Secretary Hu, and gave him a charming smile. Although I didn't understand much about relationships between men and women at the time, I had seen it a lot on TV and in movies. My mother looked so lewd, like a prostitute in a TV drama. I suddenly felt a bit of hatred for my mother, but I also felt a strange urge.

My mother placed one hand on Secretary Hu's chest, her slender fingers slowly sliding down. Her expression and movements were incredibly seductive. Secretary Hu's eyes and drool almost popped out, and he made strange moaning sounds.

My mother's hand touched Secretary Hu's abdomen, and then continued down to his crotch. Her hand formed an oval shape, kneading Secretary Hu's genitals through his pants.

"Ah...oh...Hongmei, I...I knew you were a beauty, your hands...ah—!" Secretary Hu was enjoying commenting on my mother's caresses when he suddenly cried out, arched his back, and fell to the ground, swaying like an overturned turtle, emitting terrible, painful groans.

At the time, I didn't know what my mother had done to Secretary Hu. Later, when I thought back, I realized that my mother had taken advantage of Secretary Hu's inattention and squeezed his testicles hard.

"Hmph, Secretary Hu, yours isn't very big, I'm not interested, sorry." After saying that, Mom turned around and picked up the fruit knife on the table. The bright light of the knife was blinding, and I was so scared that my heart jumped into my throat. Was my gentle mother going to kill someone?

"Hong... Hongmei, you... you calm down..." Secretary Hu, who was lying on the ground, quickly knelt up, one hand covering his crotch, and the other hand stretched out to Mom, pleading intermittently, "Calm down, I was just... just joking with you... I promise you, Guoqiang will definitely... definitely be transferred back..." "Is that so? Didn't you say you didn't give enough gifts?" Mom sneered, still holding the fruit knife in her hand.

"Enough...enough...you gave me those gifts before, and my...my wife really...liked them.

Hongmei, I swear...I swear, Guoqiang's matter is...it's a done deal...calm down...calm down." "Alright, Secretary Hu, you are a person of status and position. If this gets out, it won't be good for anyone. If you promised this, you will definitely do it. Guoqiang and I are very grateful to you and will repay you in the future. If you make things difficult for Guoqiang in the future, we are just small people, but it's worth it to risk everything to bring down someone as important as you." Mom said coldly, word by word.

"No...no!" Secretary Hu knelt in front of Mom and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Guoqiang is very capable, why would I harm him? I promise I won't!" "Good. Secretary Hu, remember what you said today. I was sorry just now." After saying that, Mom raised her other arm, picked up a fruit knife, and made a cut on her fair arm. A stream of bright red blood gushed out from her arm. Blood streamed down his arm, dripping onto the ground and landing in front of Secretary Hu.

Secretary Hu turned pale with fright, shakily standing up and looking around frantically. He cried out, "You… Hongjiao, why did you do this! Let's make this a small matter, a nothing at all! Don't you want people to know? Quick, quick, find a cloth to wrap it up! Oh dear, so much blood…" Secretary Hu paced anxiously, while his mother, gritting her teeth, calmly asked, "So, is that the end of it?" "It's over! It's over! Of course it's over!" Secretary Hu, fearing someone might die, nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Seeing that Secretary Hu had indeed agreed, Mom found gauze to bandage her arm. Secretary Hu leaned over several times to help, but Mom glared at him, and he quickly stepped back, forcing a smile, "Hongmei, I didn't realize you were so strong-willed. I admire you, I admire you." "No need," she replied, "a small woman like me is no match for someone like Secretary Hu. Secretary Hu, please go home after you've rested. The neighbors saw you come in. I don't mind staying so long for a meal, but it's not good for your reputation." "Ah...yes, yes, I'll leave now. Don't worry, I always keep my promises. Hongmei, don't do anything foolish again. I admire your character. Just rest well at home. I...I'll be going now. You rest well, bandage your wound...okay, I'll be going..." Secretary Hu nodded and bowed repeatedly, urging Mom to take care of herself. Only after confirming that Mom wouldn't commit suicide did he leave our house.

I had been hiding in the corner between the sofa and the shop window. I was still young then, and everyone was caught up in their emotions, completely unaware that someone else was home. After Secretary Hu left, Mom sat quietly on the sofa for a while. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she quickly stood up and lifted her skirt.

I was right behind the sofa, close enough to smell her scent. Mom must have felt disgusted by what Secretary Hu had done to her. So she unzipped her skirt, pulled it down, and then used one hand to take off her underwear. The pink underwear was too small, and Mom's other hand was injured, so she had to twist her waist to slowly pull it down. When it reached her knees, Mom lifted one leg, and in the light streaming in from the window, I saw two rosy labia part quietly amidst a patch of dark pubic hair, revealing the bright red vulva inside.

At that moment, my eyelids trembled! Although it was only for a moment, I will never forget it.

Mom took off her underwear, then lifted her shirt, put on her bra, and ran into the bathroom to shower.

I saw Mom's private parts, and it took me a while to come to my senses. After things calmed down, I secretly slipped out the door, wandered around for a bit, and then came back. My mother had already tidied herself up and was dressed beautifully.

Secretary Hu was probably both afraid of and admired my mother, so my father's career didn't encounter any obstacles afterward, and I never saw Secretary Hu again.

Later, as I grew up and my body developed, the scene of seeing my mother being embraced by someone, and seeing her private parts, often appeared in my mind. Every time I thought of my mother's alluring vulva under the sunlight, my heart would race. It was precisely because I witnessed my mother's fierce resistance to men that my love for her has remained hidden until now. But now, I'm going to take action!

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