Obsessed with Mom's high heels

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(Chapter 1) Son Returns Home After Completing His Studies

This story took place in the early 1970s of the Republic of China. Outside Taoyuan International Airport, a slightly chilly autumn breeze occasionally blew through the air. The sun was about to set, and a noisy and crowded group of people stood at the airport's customs area. Some people held up signs used by travel agencies to find missing persons, while others spoke broken and difficult-to-understand English. Hotel agents were diligently trying to persuade a group of passengers who had just come out of customs. In addition, the airport terminal's public address system was constantly broadcasting the latest take-off and landing information of various flights in several languages to the people who came to pick up passengers, making the entire airport's passenger customs area extremely lively.

Among the crowd, two women stood quietly after entering the airport. One of them, a girl in her early twenties, would occasionally turn her head to look around at the people in the hall. Judging from their appearance, the two women were clearly mother and daughter. The older woman, wearing a light purple suit, was named Wang Yuexia. Her expression was very calm. She was the matriarch of the family. Her husband was a well-known psychiatrist in Taiwan, but he passed away in a car accident. Yuexia was in her early forties. The young girl standing next to her was her eldest daughter, Haitang. She had a tall and full figure, with a well-proportioned body. She wore a beautiful light-colored suit and had just obtained a master's degree in education from a well-known university in Taiwan two years ago. She was now teaching at a private girls' high school in Taipei. The young and beautiful Haitang was often the focus of conversation among her classmates.

A mother and daughter patiently waited for a family member. They stood beside Gate 12, the airport's passenger clearance gate, through which all passengers disembarked and entered the airport terminal. The announcer had just clearly reported that their flight from New York had landed safely twenty minutes ago. They would soon see their youngest son, Guo Xun.

Four years ago, after completing his medical school studies, Guo Xun chose to pursue further education at the University of Washington. Influenced by his father, he also chose psychiatry as his lifelong career. After successfully obtaining his advanced psychoanalyst license at the University of Washington with excellent grades, he called his mother to tell her that he had decided to give up a job offer from a prestigious hospital in the United States and return home to take over his father's business and open a specialized mental health clinic.

The mother and sister longed to be able to live with their son and younger brother's family again. Since losing their husband and father, they cherished the time spent with their loved ones even more.

Suddenly, Haitang shouted excitedly, "There he is! It's Guoxun!!" Yuexia looked in the direction her daughter pointed. A muscular, handsome young man slowly walked towards them from the crowd. He was wearing a dark gray suit. When he smiled and walked up to Yuexia, she immediately recognized her beloved son. His nose, ears, eyebrows, features, and lines were exactly the same as in her dream. However, the mother felt that Guoxun looked much thinner than in the photos he had sent back from America a few days ago.

"My darling...you're finally back!" Yuexia couldn't hold back her tears and hugged her youngest son, whom she worried about every day, tightly. "Let me take a good look at you. How come you've lost so much weight all of a sudden..." she said tenderly, stroking Guoxun's hair. "Don't

worry, Mom, it's okay. I just felt like I attended too many social events for graduation recently, so I deliberately made myself thinner..." Guoxun comforted his mother carefully.

"Hi! Little brother, congratulations on finally completing your studies and returning home. Look how much Mom missed you. If Dad were still here... he would be so happy..." The dignified Haitang stood beside the mother and son, gently taking a handkerchief from her purse and handing it to her brother. Guoxun gently wiped away his mother's tears, then turned and hugged his sister... "Alright!" Yuexia said, "Guoxun must be very tired after such a long journey... Let's go home!"

The family happily walked out of the airport terminal, got into a taxi, and headed home. In the car, Yuexia suddenly changed her mind and asked, "Guoxun, you must be hungry. Let's go to a restaurant to eat first, and then go home... Your sister knows a French restaurant in Taipei. Their steaks will definitely be amazing..." "That would be wonderful! I'm really not used to airplane food..." Guoxun replied with a smile.

An hour later, the taxi arrived at a French restaurant on Zhongxiao East Road. The family of three was quickly seated near the piano by a friendly waiter. Guoxun secretly observed his mother and sister. He first looked at his sister, noting how increasingly beautiful she had become. Haitang frequently adjusted her long hair, her beautiful eyes large and with long, curled eyelashes. Guoxun gazed at his sister's smooth, rounded shoulders, her skin slightly flushed against the light-colored fabric of her dress. When Haitang spoke, her full, red lips revealed a row of evenly white teeth, arousing an irresistible desire to taste their sweet fragrance. His mother sat there, dignified and serene, her legs pressed tightly together. Her voice remained soft and clear, and her hazy eyes beneath her black hair were especially beautiful. Although she was middle-aged, she paid great attention to skincare, making her appear at first glance like a mature and beautiful woman in her thirties. Guoxun carefully observed his family whom he hadn't seen in a long time. He himself felt that his mother and sister didn't look like mother and daughter at all; judging from their extremely similar appearances, they should be described as sisters.

Before the main course was served, he heard his mother gently reminiscing to her daughter about how mischievous Guoxun was when he was a child... At this moment, Guoxun was playing with the knife and fork on the table when he accidentally dropped them under the table. As he bent down to look for them, his mother and daughter were still busy living in their memories and didn't notice his actions.

The dining table was covered with a red velvet tablecloth. Underneath, Guoxun saw a sight that made his heart race: his mother and sister both possessed long, slender, white legs and beautiful feet. Coincidentally, both mother and daughter were wearing the latest trendy snakeskin high heels from the ASS department store, each heel adorned with a delicately handcrafted leather buckle at their ankles, paired with alluring sheer nylon stockings that accentuated the contours of their legs.

The young man's eyes gleamed as he leered at his mother and sister's bent knees under the table… This ignited a strong sexual excitement within him. He remembered being deeply fascinated by women's intimate items since childhood, especially the beautiful legs clad in sheer nylon stockings beneath a woman's skirt, paired with stiletto heels—these always fueled his lust.

Guoxun could clearly feel the pulse at his temples quickening with the stimulation. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as his gaze explored his mother's alluring panties beneath her skirt. Although he was already a licensed psychiatrist and had a deep understanding of his own insane, almost pathological fetish, he simply couldn't control this urge. He willingly allowed his lust to succumb to this base obsession, enjoying a pleasure others couldn't comprehend.

Suddenly, in this confined space, Haitang unconsciously shifted her posture, allowing Guoxun to clearly see his sister's round, firm, and evenly muscular thighs. The tops of her stockings were adorned with intricate embroidery, and above that, her silky, radiant skin was fair and dazzling, creating a striking contrast with her black lace garters. Ah! How beautiful and pleasing to the eye!

He felt a surge of physical desire, not from jet lag, but from the urge to break free of his restraints. His right hand trembled as he unconsciously reached out to touch the alluring sheer nylon stockings on his sister's legs… "Son!" His mother's voice clearly reached his ears from above the table: "What treasure are you searching for under the table?"

The young man suddenly sat back down in his seat as if startled from a dream, shaking the knife and fork that had fallen to the ground. "It's nothing, I was just looking for this knife," he explained.

"Dear Guoxun, are you alright?" his mother asked kindly. "Why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine, it just suddenly feels much warmer here than in America..." Guoxun said, blushing.

"My dear boy, it seems you need a new set of cutlery." The young woman winked at the waiter, who quickly replaced Guoxun 　　's cutlery with a new one. The three of them began to slowly enjoy their delicious dinner...

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Guoxun seemed to suddenly remember something he had forgotten to do. He gently left the soft, warm sheets and walked barefoot on the clean floor of the room. Guoxun sat down on the floor next to the suitcase placed beside the desk. He carefully opened the suitcase. On his first day back home sleeping, the shorts he was wearing made him feel uncomfortable and constricted. He glanced at his watch; it was past eleven. Thinking that his mother should be asleep by now, Guoxun quickly took off his shorts. He sat comfortably naked on the floor, opened the suitcase, and pressed a hidden button inside. He heard a crisp popping sound from inside the suitcase, revealing a secret compartment filled with many old-fashioned books in Spanish, English, German, and other languages. Guoxun slowly began to browse through them until he found a small booklet. Satisfied, he slowly returned to bed.

Guoxun stared at the cover of the booklet, its title displayed by a photograph. The photograph showed a middle-aged woman wearing black lace garters, sheer nylon stockings, and black high heels, lying sprawled beside an ivory bed decorated in medieval style. A naked young boy smiled as he admired her naked body. Aside from the lace garters, stockings, and high heels, the woman's slightly sagging breasts and mysterious labia were fully exposed. The freckled young man, meanwhile, held his erect penis high between his thighs.

The title of this booklet was in German, but its contents were an English translation. The book was titled *Mother's Lace Stockings*, a pornographic novel with accompanying photos, openly sold at a newsstand in front of the Hamburg subway station. When Guo Xun traveled to Germany and Austria for his studies, the cover featuring a middle-aged nude woman in stockings immediately captivated him. Because its content and illustrations emphasized fetishes related to stockings and women's high heels, as well as incestuous themes, he impulsively pulled out his money and bought this expensive but intriguing pornographic novel. This

booklet accompanied him through countless lonely nights during his years of studying abroad. Sometimes, when he reached exciting parts, he couldn't help but ejaculate onto the photos in the book, leaving yellowed pages after the pages dried.

Guoxun sighed and lay on the bed, turning the familiar pages of the book. The book described a young German man who, out of curiosity, tried to peep at his mother while she was changing clothes during his adolescence. When his mother discovered him, she angrily berated and humiliated him for such a lewd and perverted act…

Guoxun read: “One night, this curious boy secretly used drugs to conquer his own mother…” He placed his unconscious mother on the bed and slowly dressed her. First, he removed all her clothes, then opened a small drawer in her room where she usually kept her underwear, and found a pair of transparent, sexy lace nylon stockings. He then put a pair of stockings on her delicate feet that she usually only wore on her own.

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