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[A true story about a mother forced into incest with her son] 

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This post was last edited by Shin Band on 2009-11-12 at 00:22.

I'm 32 years old this year. Seven years ago, during my graduation internship in Guangzhou, I had an unforgettable experience with a 48-year-old woman named Sister Liu.

At the time, we started working at the same time. I was an intern, while she had resigned from her previous job, where she had worked for over twenty years, to start a new job. It was more like she was just working for someone else. Sister Liu was a typical southerner—not tall, with a well-proportioned figure and fair skin. Although she was nearly 50, she was very well-maintained. Later, I learned that she had been a manager at her previous company, but the company had gone bankrupt due to poor performance, and she had to find her own way.

I was 25 at the time, full of energy. The weather in Guangzhou was quite hot, and the women on the street were dressed scantily, which was incredibly tempting for me. After years of schooling, I had always dreamed of what a woman's body looked like. But I could only suppress this desire. When I couldn't hold back any longer, I would masturbate. I never even considered going out to find a woman. Looking back now, I realize how naive I was.

Sister Liu and I started working at the same time, and the company provided us with accommodation. The place was quite far from the company, so we took the bus to work together every morning and back to the dormitory together after work. Over time, Sister Liu and I became quite familiar. At that time, most of the employees at the company were from Guangzhou and were rather exclusive, so we naturally felt closer. After we got to know each other, Sister Liu told me a lot about herself. It turned out she had quite a background; her father was a veteran revolutionary, but he was persecuted during the Cultural Revolution. Influenced by her father, Sister Liu dropped out of high school and went to work in a factory. She worked hard there, earned a correspondence diploma, and gradually rose to the position of deputy general manager. I asked about her husband and children, and she simply said that her husband worked in the same factory as her, and her son was taking the adult college entrance examination. I vaguely sensed that she didn't want to talk much about her husband and son.

Work at her company wasn't heavy, and Liu Jie and I usually took the bus back to our dorm together after work. Anyone who's lived in Guangzhou knows how horrible the buses are, especially during rush hour—they're incredibly crowded. Every time we took the bus, I stood behind Liu Jie to give her some space, and she was used to standing in front of me. I'm taller than her; her head only reached my chin. When the bus was crowded, she would press herself against me, her buttocks occasionally bumping against me, making me very embarrassed. I had the desire but not the courage, but doing this every day, I gradually became bolder. When the bus was crowded, I would press myself tightly against her, sometimes my hard penis pressing against her buttocks, and she didn't react much. I didn't dare to do anything any bolder.

This went on for over four months, and then summer arrived in Guangzhou, unbearably hot. Our dorm didn't have air conditioning, so we each spent a few dozen yuan to buy a fan. In Guangzhou, it gets dark late in the summer, and after work... It was still a long time before dark, so she invited me to her place for dinner. She usually cooked for herself, saying it would save money. So I went there every day for meals, and occasionally bought some groceries. She said I was working too hard alone away from home and shouldn't neglect my health. After dinner, I'd hang out at her place, and she'd tell me about her work. I knew she was being treated unfairly at work, and sometimes I'd ask her what she thought about her situation, from her boss to her current predicament. She'd just say she was trying to make a living. I told her she had a great attitude. She always wore casual clothes in her dorm, her arms were very white, and sometimes she wore… She wore a skirt, and her legs were very white. Her breasts were also very full, and when she wore a skirt, her white cleavage was exposed, which made my heart flutter. But I never thought that one day I would hold her breasts in my hands and caress them wantonly. After we finished eating, we didn't have much to do, so we chatted while the fan was blowing. She usually sat on the bed, and I lay on the floor. When she wore a skirt, sometimes when we were chatting more relaxed, her legs were placed more casually, and I could see her white thighs. If I was lucky, I could even see her underwear between her legs. She liked to wear white underwear. It made me hard, and I had to masturbate to release it when I got back to my dorm.

We became more and more familiar with each other. Sometimes she would joke with me that she would introduce me to a girlfriend. I said it was too early, and she would say that I would have a woman to take care of me. I would just laugh. Our company has two days off per week. Sometimes on weekends, she would go to Panyu to look at apartments for her sister. Her sister works abroad and was tricked into buying an apartment in Panyu by a real estate developer, but she never came back to live there. So she gave her the keys and told her to check on it from time to time. About two months passed like this. One day, she told me that her husband and son had arrived in Panyu. I said I would visit them sometime, and so I went to Panyu one weekend and met her husband and son. Her husband's surname was Zhang; he was a big, burly man with a loud voice, and very warm and generous. Her son was thin and looked malnourished. Mr. Zhang said that the factory had gone bankrupt and was undergoing restructuring, so he stayed at the factory, and his son was on vacation and had come to Panyu to stay for a while. That day, he was in high spirits and drank a lot of alcohol with me during dinner, while her son ate quietly. I noticed that Ms. Liu didn't seem too happy, but I didn't think much of it because I was almost drunk by Mr. Zhang. When I went to work on Monday, I noticed that Ms. Liu wasn't in good spirits, so I asked her what was wrong. She didn't say anything, just that she hadn't rested well. Friday arrived in the blink of an eye. Near the end of the workday, Sister Liu asked me to come to her place in Panyu on Saturday, and I agreed.

The next day was very hot, so I took a bus to her place early in the morning. When I arrived, I didn't see Brother Zhang or her son, so I asked them where they were. Sister Liu said they had gone back home for some business. Sister Liu made some food, and I ate lunch with her. While eating, I asked Sister Liu if something was bothering her. Sister Liu sighed and said her relationship with her husband wasn't very good. Her husband worked in a factory repairing machines, and they didn't get along. I didn't have much to say, only able to comfort her by saying her son was grown up and she shouldn't worry too much. Sister Liu sighed again, shook her head, and said she had given up on her son. I didn't think much of it. The weather was really too hot, so Sister Liu invited me to her bedroom, since it had air conditioning.

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