My Beautiful Mother Teacher 23

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Looking at this strapless dress, I couldn't help but imagine my mother wearing it. The dress exposed her snow-white skin above her breasts, creating a stark contrast with the tight-fitting fabric. The narrow skirt perfectly showcased her graceful figure, especially her 38g breasts, which seemed about to burst out of the strapless design. The skirt hemline accentuated her proud, shapely buttocks in a stunning curve. Paired with sexy black lace stockings and 17cm white patent leather snakeskin high heels, my penis hardened again.

I shook my head, snapping out of my reverie. Now wasn't the time to think about these things; I needed to find out when these things had appeared.

I searched the boxes inside and out, even looking through the vanity, but found nothing suspicious. Somewhat frustrated, I rearranged the boxes and was about to leave when I suddenly noticed something crumpled up in a corner against the wardrobe wall. I bent down, picked it up, and opened it to find a receipt. The price printed on it was for the clothes, shoes, and stockings from the two boxes—over 600 yuan! And the date on the receipt was today!

Two questions immediately popped into my head: First, Mom knows our family's situation, so why would she spend money on these things? Second, what is Mom going to do with them? Adding to this the time Mom lied before, everything combined made me feel increasingly uneasy. I kept trying to piece together a clue, but I couldn't connect the dots. It seemed I'd have to ask Mom later.

I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and briefly washed myself. After drying myself off, I touched the spot where Xiong Ge had punched me yesterday; it still ached slightly. Those gangsters really do hit hard. After secretly cursing Xiong Ge's family again, I came out naked. At that moment, Mom got out of bed and was bending over to change the sheet stained with our semen.

The semen inside her labia had stopped flowing, but her thick pubic hair was still damp. I looked at the floor; there were a few tissues stained with white fluid, so Mom had cleaned herself up. Mom turned and saw me standing there naked, and scolded, "You naughty little Yu, up early in the morning!"

"Hehe, that's because Mom got all sexy first thing in the morning," I laughed as I walked in, deciding to use the conversation to get to my question.

"Go get dressed, aren't you ashamed?" Mom rolled her eyes at me.

"What do you need to wear? I've seen it so many times already," I said with a grin, hugging my mother from behind and kissing her cheek. One hand reached for her enormous 38g breasts.

"Stop it! Can't you see Mom's making the sheets?" Mom tried to slap my hand away from her breasts, but my hand was firmly gripping them, and she couldn't pry it off.

"You naughty little Yu, always causing trouble," Mom said with a laugh, giving up on my assault on her breasts.

"Mom, I went to take a shower and passed by your room. I saw two boxes on your vanity," I said, seizing the opportunity to change the subject.

Suddenly, I felt my hand freeze. Looking down, I saw that Mom was stunned by my sudden question. Her body seemed to tremble slightly. Although I couldn't see her expression from behind, I knew she was taken aback by my words. It seemed there really was a reason.

Soon, Mom recovered and turned around, smiling, "Oh, you saw it!"

"Yes, I even opened it to look. The clothes and shoes are so sexy!" I said with a mischievous grin, continuing to probe.

"I bought those at the mall a long time ago, and they've been sitting in the closet ever since," Mom said with a smile, but there seemed to be a hint of panic in her eyes.

"Dad bought them, didn't he?" I knew Mom was lying; the panic in her eyes was probably because she was wondering if she had thrown away the receipt from the box.

"Yes! Mom's going to wash the sheets first, they stink." Mom said impatiently, then picked up the sheets and swayed her impressively shapely hips as she walked out.

I quietly followed behind, slowly peeking out, and saw that Mom didn't go straight into the bathroom with the sheets, but went into her room. She opened two boxes on her cosmetics table, seemingly searching for something. After searching the boxes, she searched the vanity table. If my guess was right, Mom was definitely looking for the receipt.

About ten minutes later, Mom didn't come out. She walked towards the bathroom, looking a little more relaxed. It seemed my guess was right; she was looking for the receipt. At that moment, more questions flooded my mind. Why did Mom lie to me that the clothes and shoes in the box were bought at the mall a long time ago? What did she need them for? I realized I suddenly couldn't understand Mom anymore. Soon, the sound of running

water came from the bathroom, but it didn't interrupt my thoughts. I recalled Mom's unusual behavior again, trying to connect the dots, but something was missing—something that would link everything together.

A little while later, the water stopped. I knew Mom had finished showering. I quickly grabbed a pair of pajamas from the closet and hurriedly put them on.

After showering, Mom changed into a conservative nightgown and pajama bottoms, probably afraid I'd misbehave again. She glanced at the alarm clock on the wall; it was already 10:30. She muttered to herself, "It's already 10:30."

"Yeah, Mom," I replied with a grin.

"Laugh at me! It's all your fault!" Mom said, a little annoyed.

"Anyway, I don't have class this morning, so I'll just treat it as exercise," I said, maintaining my smile.

"Exercise! What kind of son and mother exercise in bed?!" Mom said irritably.

"Hehe, Mom, want to do it again?" I said with a mischievous grin.

"Come on, my foot! I need to cook. Eat early and rest more; you have class this afternoon."

Mom rolled her eyes at me, then went into the kitchen and started cooking.

Watching her retreating figure, my smile faded, replaced by a serious expression. I went back to my room, lay down on the bed, and continued to ponder Mom's unusual behavior. Perhaps it was the comfort of the bed, or perhaps I was just tired from thinking, but I quickly fell asleep again.

"Xiaoyu, wake up, get up and eat." I heard Mom's voice beside me.

I slowly opened my eyes and found Mom calling me from the bedside. Seeing me open my eyes, she said, "Hurry up and get up to eat, it's almost 2 o'clock."

"How long have I been asleep?" I asked casually, feeling my mind still a bit foggy.

"Almost three hours! You can really sleep, like a pig," Mom said with amusement.

"That long!" I was surprised that I had slept for three hours.

"Yes, hurry up and eat, the food is in the pot, you have to go to school soon!" Mom urged.

"Okay!" I slowly got out of bed.

When Mom saw me get up, she went out. I rubbed my eyes, yawned, and went to the bathroom. I turned on the tap, wet a towel, and wiped my face. I felt much better, and my energy seemed to have returned after that nap. I went from the bathroom to the kitchen, took the food from the pot to the living room, and started eating.

At that moment, Mom came out of her room. I looked up and saw that she had changed out of her pajamas and was wearing a white, semi-transparent V-neck silk blouse. The top two buttons were undone, and from the outside, her magnificent 38g breasts stretched the blouse into a perfect curve. Through the undone buttons, I could vaguely see a very deep cleavage and the black bra covered by her breasts. She wore a black, tight-fitting pencil skirt, the bottom half of her silk blouse tucked inside. This style made her 38g breasts even more eye-catching, highlighting her already deep cleavage. Her full, perky buttocks seemed about to burst out of the skirt, revealing two plump, snow-white legs beneath. Looking

at my mother's increasingly sexy and fashionable attire, I felt something was even more wrong, especially since I'd noticed she wore sexy clothes to school every day during her safe period. This had led me to pin her down in bed every night, preventing me from noticing Zhang Gang's affair.

"Xiaoyu, wash the dishes after you finish eating. Mom's going to school now; I haven't prepared my lessons yet," my mother said as she walked to the entryway.

"Okay," I said, watching my mother's actions. She took out a pair of 14-centimeter red patent leather stilettos from the shoe cabinet, bent down, and slipped one foot into them. In that instant, her skirt completely exposed what was beneath—her sexy red panties and that endless black pubic hair were on full display.

Normally, I would have been aroused, but not today. My mother's concealment made me feel a sudden distance, as if she had become a stranger to me.

"Mom's going to school now. Remember to lock the door when you leave," my mother said, opening the door without turning back.

Her voice and the sound of the door closing made me suddenly feel a little somber. Things seemed to have spiraled out of my comprehension; I didn't know where the problem lay. It took me almost half an hour to finish the meal. After quickly washing the dishes and putting them aside, I put on my school uniform, grabbed my crossbody bag, and left home.

I spent the first two math classes of the afternoon daydreaming. I know I shouldn't be like this in class, especially since high school math is difficult; often a single problem involves several concepts. But I just couldn't stop thinking about my mother. Frustrated,

I paced back and forth in the corridor. As I passed the next classroom, I saw a group of students gathered together, discussing something. One of the shorter students excitedly said, "I used to hate that old-fashioned girl's class the most, especially sitting in the front row. I couldn't even doze off. Now I wish it were her class every day! Did you see what she was wearing today?"

"Yes, I saw it! Tsk tsk, look at her outfit today—a shirt and a short skirt, especially the top two buttons on her shirt that weren't fastened. I'm sitting in the third row, and from this angle I can see most of her huge breasts. They're amazing, big and firm, especially that deep cleavage. Those breasts are so big they're practically bursting out of her shirt!" another student laughed.

"Especially when she put her hands on either side of the podium and read the text aloud, her huge breasts looked even more prominent. My nose almost bled, how could I possibly read?" the short student said with a lewd grin.

"You haven't seen the even more sizzling scene yet. You guys are sitting in the middle, the podium in the middle blocks that slutty teacher's lower body, but I'm sitting on the side against the wall, so I can see everything clearly. Those legs are so long and white, and she's wearing such high heels. Especially when she was writing on the blackboard earlier, she accidentally dropped the chalk on the ground. The moment she squatted down to cut the chalk, her black tight skirt could no longer cover her buttocks, and I saw directly what was under the skirt. That slutty teacher was actually wearing red underwear!" another student said smugly.

"Holy crap, you actually saw such a sizzling scene!" the short student cursed.

"Yeah, now I look forward to her class every day. Lately, this sexy teacher has been dressing more and more revealingly. My dick is hard from the start of class until the end, and when I can't stand it anymore, I go to the toilet to masturbate."

"Lately, whenever that sexy teacher is in the office, a lot of students pretend to ask her questions, but actually they just want to peek at her figure and those beautiful breasts." "

I don't know if you guys have noticed, but that sexy teacher's breasts seem to have gotten a lot bigger." One of the students said.

"Yeah, I noticed too. It must have been squeezed bigger by her husband. I'm so fucking envious of her husband, partying every night. If I had a wife like that, I'd die on her breasts."

"Hahaha..." The group of students ended this short discussion with laughter.

After overhearing the conversation outside, my already agitated state intensified, and I decided to go check on my mother's office. Less than two minutes later, I appeared at the door. Sure enough, several students were gathered around her desk, textbooks and notes in hand, feigning eagerness to learn. However, their eyes betrayed them. From outside, I could clearly see their gazes fixed on my mother, not their textbooks. This was most evident in the student asking the question. My mother sat in her office chair, head bowed, explaining, while the student's eyes remained fixed on her 38G breasts, completely ignoring her explanation. When my mother looked up at him, he immediately shifted his gaze to her face and nodded as if to indicate he understood.

I was about to go in and chase away those damned classmates when I heard a sweet voice behind me, "Liu Yu, is your injury feeling better?"

I turned around and saw it was Teacher Lin Lin. Her eyes were filled with joy and concern. Teacher Lin Lin was dressed casually today, wearing a white chiffon top, light blue jeans, and white sneakers. She looked like a girl next door. But I was too annoyed to pay any attention to Teacher Lin Lin.

"Damn it, looks like I can't go in," I thought to myself.

"Ring ring ring..." Just then, the bell rang for class, and the students in my mother's office reluctantly came out. Seeing them come out, I had achieved my goal. I saw that Teacher Lin Lin was still there, so I coldly replied, "Much better," and then walked back to the classroom without looking back.

Seeing me walk away without looking back, Ms. Lin stomped her foot on the floor, her face full of anger and grievance, and scolded, "You stinky Liu Yu, someone was just trying to be nice to you, why are you giving me that sour look?" At that moment

, Ms. Lin looked like a wronged little wife, but I didn't know that. My mind was completely focused on my mother, and I didn't care about anyone else. Of course, it was Ms. Lin's class that followed, but I still couldn't concentrate. For this, I paid the price. Ms. Lin, who was teaching, saw that I wasn't paying attention, and coupled with my attitude towards her, all her resentment exploded. She made me stand at the back of the classroom as punishment. Her decision surprised the students. When had Ms. Lin ever gotten so angry? Many students looked at me with pity.

I stood in the corner as punishment until the bell rang to signal the end of class. When Ms. Lin Lin called for the end of class, I slowly walked back to my seat from the back, put my textbook back in my bag, and then walked out of the classroom without looking back. Ms. Lin Lin, standing on the podium, saw this and felt even more frustrated and angry. She had been worried that the punishment might have been too harsh, but she didn't expect him to take it so lightly. Then, she angrily left the classroom with her books.

After leaving the school, I wandered the streets like a headless fly. Usually, I would go straight home at this time, but today I had no mood for it. When I reached the entrance of a small alley, I heard someone shout, "Liu Yu, you bastard!" Then I felt a whoosh of wind past my ear, and my body instinctively flipped forward. When I turned around, I saw a person holding a baseball bat, staring at me angrily.

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