Parents' Meeting 4

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A Budding Thought

After dinner, to calm down, Mom and I took the bus to the Night's Passion Five-Star Hotel.

We chatted and laughed along the way, and Mom even brought up my embarrassing swimming lesson from years ago, making me

feel quite awkward.

"Mom, everyone's a beginner, don't bring it up again. I'm all grown up now, maybe I

can swim ," I said petulantly. Children hate it when their parents bring up old grievances.

"Haha, Mom knows you've grown up, but don't pee on the diving board again!" Mom suddenly laughed at me.

"Mom!" I quickly called out again, afraid someone might hear. Peeing on the diving board was something I did when I was five years old, my first time at

the swimming pool , and I didn't expect Mom to still remember.

"Okay, okay, Mom won't talk about that anymore. I haven't swum in so many years, I don't even know if I've

forgotten," Mom said with a smile, changing the subject when she saw my little tantrum.

Judging from my mother's cheerful expression, she was also looking forward to swimming. I sat behind her, watching her graceful

figure . Tonight, she was dressed simply yet lightly, in a blue tank top with a pure white shirt over it.

Her two prominent breasts, however, seemed oblivious to the attention, with the shirt wide open. The proud curve of her breasts and the snow-white

cleavage silently attracted the lecherous eyes of a group of men on the bus. The middle-aged

man standing next to her took advantage of the situation. Despite the ample space on the bus, he repeatedly swayed his body, rubbing his protruding member against

her arm, making her feel embarrassed and forcing her to lean against the window. The swaying white cleavage seemed to form

a black hole, almost sucking the eyes of the men around her out. Although I was one of them, seeing

others see my mother's beauty made me feel uncomfortable.

On a whim, I reached out and tugged at the collar of my mother's coat a few times, saying gently, "Mom, your

coat is dirty, and it's windy outside, why don't you button it up?" As I finished speaking, my right hand bumped against

my mother's chest with the jolt of the car. My right brain immediately told me it wasn't intentional, but my left brain was savoring

the soft, springy .

"Oh," my mother turned and looked at me with surprise, suddenly realizing that many strange eyes were staring at her

chest. She quickly buttoned up her coat, perhaps embarrassed by my reminder, her cheeks flushing red.

She remained silent for less than two minutes before we arrived at our stop.

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...

My mother asked suspiciously in a low voice, "Is it really a newly built swimming pool opening? A 10 yuan discount per person? Don't try to fool me ,

okay? I only have a little over 30 yuan on me right now."

Since it was information provided by "Little Smarty" Zhang Hua, I was confident enough to vouch for it. I enthusiastically took my mother's

delicate wrist and said as we walked, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm afraid you'll twist my ear. The elevator doors are open, let's go in quickly."

It was exactly 7 PM. Looking out through the elevator glass, as we ascended, the crowds on the street became smaller and

smaller . The beautiful cityscape with its dazzling night lights gradually unfolded before my eyes. I started to regret not

coming a few days earlier. It was a pity the discount ended tomorrow; otherwise, I would have brought my girlfriend, Yan Ting, to play too.

The swimming pool was located on the 30th floor of the hotel. Stepping out, I felt the fresh air, a gentle breeze on my face.

Looking out at the vast sky and sea, the skyscrapers were adorned with all sorts of beautiful lights. Although the occasional sounds of cars and people

drifted by, it still made me feel relaxed and refreshed, a temporary escape from the oppressive feeling of city life.

The swimming pool and the large terrace were both crescent-shaped. A row of artificial coconut

trees and beach tables and chairs lined the pool. The water was crystal clear, and the environment was comfortable and elegant.

"The description was right, wasn't it?" I asked smugly.

"Yeah, yeah, don't pee in the pool later, okay? Go change," Mom

said with a smug smile after looking around with satisfaction.

Before I could say anything, Mom had already mischievously run off, leaving me resentful . When　　will Mom start treating

me like an adult? She always treats me like a child; it's annoying.

********** ... 　　The couple appeared to be in their early twenties. The girl was of average looks and figure, wearing a high-cut one-piece swimsuit. The guy completely ignored ; perhaps because the pool was deserted except for the three of us, the man, who was supposed to be teaching his girlfriend to swim, began to grope her breasts from under her armpits and neckline. The girl nestled against his chest, slightly twisting her upper body in a small act of resistance. 　　I could vaguely hear her whispering shyly, "No, you said you were teaching me to swim, how annoying, ah, no ..." Her expression was a mixture of embarrassment and enjoyment from the caresses. 　　I cautiously peeked, secretly chuckling to myself. Did the guy think he could fool me with his back to me? My eyes, hardened with 24k hardened gold, could see through hundreds of porn videos without blinking. The floor-to-ceiling windows not far to their side had already given them a clear view. Hehe! 　　At that moment, I thought of my girlfriend, Yanting. I figured if I had brought her, I would have done the same thing if I found the pool empty. I hadn't touched her for over a month. Although her figure wasn't particularly outstanding, she had fair and tender , and a sweet and innocent face. Last time, I made her wear a sailor uniform, and her vagina was so tight it was practically flying, I ejaculated eight times that night. Now, thinking back, my penis started to heat up again. No, no, how am I supposed to swim with a long stick in my body 　　? It's not like I'm a fin. I need to calm down. Why isn't Mom out yet? She's so slow! "...Xiao Zeng, Xiao Zeng..." That's when I heard Mom calling me. Her voice was low , a contrast to her usual bright yet gentle speaking style, so much so that it took her several calls to hear me. 　　"Mom, why are you so late?" I complained, turning to face her. Then, seeing Mom in her revealing blue bikini made me forget to continue complaining, and I almost forgot to breathe. My eyes involuntarily roamed over Mom's hot body.

My mother forced a shy smile, trying to appear natural in front of her son and the public. However, her

fair skin flushed with excitement and embarrassment, a rosy hue spreading from her elegant cheeks to her drooping limbs, like

the blush of a ripe apple. No wonder even the young man in the couple over there couldn't help but stare at my mother with lustful eyes, his expression as if

he wanted to pluck this lovely apple and taste it, causing his girlfriend to angrily twist his ear 360 degrees.

This was understandable; my mother had maintained a great figure for many years through dance training. Her face was both elegant and mature,

yet also a delicate, girlish beauty. Moreover, it seemed her swimsuit was too small; her two large

, snow-white breasts were jutting out, making it difficult for the straps to support them. The cleavage across her

chest became the gateway to paradise in my mind, a vision of what my penis longed to reach.

My mom is 1.75 meters tall, and she walked over with a model-like figure. Perhaps because of her swimsuit, she

seemed a little awkward and shy, afraid of exposing herself, and kept secretly fastening the neckline of her swimsuit to her buttocks and chest.

I used to be bothered by my mom being taller than me, but now her tall, alluring figure

stood right next to me, within reach, sparking completely different fantasies. I really wanted to

sleep with my mom like Zhang Hua tamed his, so that every day before I left for school, she would be naked, wearing only an apron, kneeling

respectfully in front of me (who is 1.65 meters tall), giving me oral sex; and when I came home from school, she would be respectfully

naked, wearing only an apron, kneeling in front of the door waiting for me to come home and play with her.

"Xiao Zeng, what are you daydreaming about?" My mom knew I was looking at her, but seeing me looking like a dazed fool, she asked

while splashing water on my face, laughing at my disheveled appearance.

My erect penis bulged out of my swim trunks, creating a pyramid-like shape. Luckily, my mom didn't notice in the water, or I

would have been incredibly embarrassed. The friction between my glans and the trunks was quite uncomfortable. I tried to calm myself down, but the more I tried, the more vivid the image of my mom's heavy, snow-white breasts

swayed became. I really wanted to pounce on my mom's mature, delicate body and grope her, but

I'm in high school now, and doing so would be too abrupt.

Just then, I watched a couple pass by the pool behind my mom. The girl seemed to be sulking as she walked away; the boy followed

behind , actively trying to coax her, and as he left, he didn't forget to steal a few glances at my mom's jade-like back.

"Mom, you're prettier than a model," I said with a sly smile, splashing water at her at the same time.

"Hmph, how dare you joke with your mom! I'll teach you a lesson, haha!" My mom then splashed water at me vigorously.

This was understandable; I usually only praised her silently in my mind. Now that I'd suddenly said it out loud, it seemed I needed to praise

my mom to build a closer relationship. Then, not to be outdone, I splashed water and played around with my mom.

Watching my mother splash water, her two large breasts jiggle up and down, was even more exciting than watching a 3D movie. Especially when the water

splashed onto her ample breasts, droplets kept sliding down her breasts and into her cleavage. I secretly admired

how fresh her breasts were!

Suddenly, I dived underwater and swam in circles around my mother.

"Haha, Zeng, Zeng, what are you doing? Stop swimming in circles, aren't you dizzy? You've spun around so many times!"

my mother asked, puzzled, standing still as I spun around.

I suddenly jumped out of the water and scratched her underarms from behind. My mother's skin was so

white and smooth, like that of a teenager, so irresistible to touch, especially the soft, tender flesh along her breasts. Unfortunately,

I didn't dare to do anything more daring, I could only fantasize. Looking at the swimsuit strap around my mother's neck, I really wanted to

pull it off so that her swimsuit bra could relieve some pressure.

Mom couldn't stop laughing, her two large breasts jiggling wildly. I secretly hoped they would

spill out, but a moment later, I was met with a sharp twist of her ear.

"Ouch! Mom, let go! That's against the rules!" I cried, afraid my ear would grow another

centimeter.

"You know how fierce Mom is now," Mom said with a smile, releasing my poor ear as I begged for mercy. She continued,

"Xiao Zeng, let's go swimming. It's so refreshing in the water!"

"Oh, Mom, I've never seen you wear this swimsuit before?" I asked as we swam together.

"I haven't swum in a long time. I haven't seen my old swimsuits, and I don't swim often, so I borrowed one from Aunt Chen next door

. It feels a bit tight."

"No, swimsuits are all stretchy. They'll fit after a while," I explained, thinking that this made it more visually appealing;

tight-fitting clothes would betray Mom's ample breasts and shapely buttocks.

"I thought so too, haha," Mom replied reassured.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?" I asked curiously.

"Hmm," Mom replied with a smile.

"How did Dad meet you, Mom? Dad can't dance. When he was pursuing you, were

there many rivals?" I asked with concern, eager to hear how my honest, unromantic workaholic father had pursued

Mom, the dancer.

"Nothing special, very ordinary. We met through an acquaintance, and I thought your dad was honest and

reliable, so we naturally got together," Mom hesitated for a moment, frowning before giving this uninteresting answer.

"Really? It's that simple?"

"Haha, your generation wasn't as casual as you young people, saying 'I love you' and 'I'll break up' so easily,"

Mom then changed the subject, asking about my studies and chatting about trivial matters.

After swimming for about half an hour, I felt I had had enough, so I swam to the edge of the pool to ask Mom if she wanted a drink.

After she nodded, I left the pool.

********** ...

Don't joke around, I was only out for a short while, how could Mom be drowning? I panicked and looked around frantically to see if anyone was there.

I was desperate to help, but there wasn't a soul around. My mind went completely blank with anxiety. I grabbed my mother's frail

arm, wanting to get her to the hospital immediately.

As I prepared to lift her up, I worried about whether we would have enough time. What should I do? Suddenly, I remembered

a safety class I had taken that taught us CPR. Maybe I could try that. At that moment

, I was too anxious to think about anything else. I had to try everything.

But was actually going to give my mother mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. I had imagined doing it, but actually doing it felt

strange.

So I started following the steps I remembered. My hands trembled with worry for my mother's safety. I tilted her head back

as far as possible , pinched her nose with one hand, and took a deep breath, preparing myself mentally. At first

, breathing into her mouth felt awkward. I felt a strange mix of excitement and anxiety. Because I was so

anxious , I didn't have many other thoughts or feelings. My movements became smoother and smoother.

A few minutes later, Mom reflexively trembled slightly. Overjoyed, I checked her pulse and

breath; though weak, it meant she was alright. I breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the beach chair next to her

. My heart had practically jumped out of my chest.

Mom wasn't fully awake yet, looking like she was having a nightmare. Her breathing hadn't fully

returned to normal, and she squirmed on the beach chair.

I swallowed hard, recalling the soft lips and

tongue .

Just then, one of Mom's shapely legs accidentally slipped down and landed on my calf. I stared at her open blue crotch

for a few seconds, thinking that if it were Zhang Hua, he would have already taken advantage of her.

I shook my head. How could I have such a shameful thought? If I really did something inappropriate, Mom would probably twist my ear off

.

I put Mom's long leg back on the chair and looked her up and down. Full breasts, a pert bottom, a slender waist—Mom's

whole body was like a piece of beautiful flesh in a man's ideal. What man wouldn't want to have sex with her? How could I have imagined my mother to be

such a woman?

A pang of regret shot through me. My body moved uncontrollably, I stood up, straddling my mother's lower body, kneeling

on either side of her legs.

"Mom shouldn't wake up so quickly," I kept telling myself.

Kneeling on top of her, my hands resting on her large, white breasts,

I Her breasts were large and soft. Because of

the recent drowning, her body temperature was low. "Mom, don't be afraid, I'll warm you up," I thought. So I kneaded her

breasts and stroked her smooth waist and abdomen with the other. I didn't dare remove her swimsuit, afraid things would get out of hand.

Even now, I was already quite satisfied.

As I caressed her, her expression gradually relaxed. Her head occasionally tilted slightly, and she let out soft, suggestive

moans . Was she having a wet dream? Hehe.

I pinched my mom's nipples through her bra, and they gradually hardened. Then I

licked them a few times through the bra, getting bolder and bolder. My hand wandered down her abdomen, sliding into her

swim trunks from her groin. My mom unconsciously twisted her hips because of my protruding hand, which greatly stimulated my exploration.

Looking at my mom's enjoying seductive expression, I felt nervous and excited. "Mom, you have so much pubic hair!" I thought, stroking

her pubic hair before exploring further. Since I was touching my mom's private parts through her swim trunks, I had to

rely on touch to guess what I was feeling.

At this moment, my penis pushed up the narrow swim trunks, so I simply pulled the swim trunks down

a bit to let my big penis out for some air. Remembering how my mom usually treated me like a child, I really wanted to put

my big penis into my mom's vagina right now, let her measure how big it was, and give me some adult pleasure. Of course,

this was just a thought; I didn't have the guts to do it.

Then I swallowed excitedly. Mom's clitoris?! I touched it, I touched it! Why is it wet?

It's a little sticky. Did I make Mom wet?!

Mom was also restless and excited because I touched her private area. Her thighs were itchy and

rubbing against each other, trapping my fingers between them. But I ignored it. My fingers explored along the folds of Mom's labia,

gently turning her labia majora inside out. Then I circled my fingers around the opening of Mom's labia minora

. Just as I was about to slip my fingers into Mom's vagina,

"Ah, Zeng, Zeng..." Mom called to me weakly. Her eyes were still closed, as if she were talking in

her sleep.

I was so scared that I immediately pulled my hand back, pulled up my swim trunks, and my heart was pounding. I shouldn't do it anymore.

"Mom, Mom, are you okay?" I called a few times. Seeing that Mom had calmed down, I had no choice but to go and pick up

the drink .

After a while, Mom slowly opened her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming stronger. She smiled and looked at me, saying, "Did you

save Mom?"

"Mom, are you alright? Are you feeling better? What happened to you just now?" I asked anxiously.

"Mom was swimming when my leg cramped up and I couldn't move. I sank after only a few shouts and swallowed water so badly

, it scared me to death! I thought..." Mom paused, still shaken, before continuing, "Luckily, Zeng, you came to save me in time.

I wonder if it's because I didn't warm up before going into the water."

"Be more careful next time, Mom. You should rest now. I bought you a drink," I said caringly,

shaking the drink in my hand.

"I even drank a few sips in the pool, haha, Mom's not thirsty. I'll rest for a bit, then we'll go home,"

Mom joked weakly, then closed her eyes again to rest.

I was going to ask her if she was afraid of swimming, but never mind, it's better for Mom to rest now, so I

also lay down on the beach chair for a short rest.

On the way home, Mom silently gazed at the scenery outside the bus window. Seeing this, I didn't want to disturb her, but sitting

in the back seat looking at her ample hips, I couldn't help but fantasize about putting my hand inside her pants.

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After Mom got home, she changed into slippers and went into the kitchen, while I went to take a shower. Since no one can

guarantee , I usually shower again when I get home.

"Mom, it's your turn." A few minutes later, I came out of the bathroom, drying my hair with a towel as I stood...

I said to my mother by the kitchen door.

"Hmm, no need to look. This stew isn't suitable for you. Your father often works overtime, so I'm making

something to nourish him," my mother explained.

"Oh," I replied, watching my mother's slender figure leave. I wondered if this stew was some kind of super-nutritious soup;

no wonder my mother looked so radiant. But seeing that my mother seemed alright put my mind at ease.

"Xiao Zeng, I'm home," my father called out as he entered the house.

"Dad, you're working overtime again tonight?" I said sarcastically.

"That's how it is when you work. The company recently took on a big project, so working overtime every day is a given. Getting home at 10 pm tonight

is good. That's why I told you to study hard so you won't have to work as hard as your father in the future," my father said in a lecturing tone, oblivious to

the underlying meaning in my words.

My father put down his things and we sat on the sofa in the living room to watch the news on TV.

After Mom finished washing up and tidying up, she came out with a bowl of stew on the dining table and called to Dad,

"Honey, honey, come and have some soup!"

"But I've already had a late-night snack and I'm still full. Let our son have some," Dad said listlessly,

reluctant to leave the comfortable sofa.

"Children don't need such nourishing soup. It's not good for their health. I specially made this for you. It took me a long time to make.

You often work overtime and stay up late. How can you not drink it? Come on," Mom complained and urged.

"Okay," Dad replied with a smile after Mom's repeated urging. He walked to the dining room and sat down.

"It's 11 o'clock, Zeng. Go back to your room and sleep. Good students should go to bed early and get up early. You always sleep in late in the morning,

making you rush to school every day. If you're late and get punished by the teacher, I won't be responsible for you," Mom said

sternly .

Seeing Mom's fierce eyes, I knew she was not to be trifled with. Mom could be very strict when necessary, so I

reluctantly went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and went back to my room.

Lying in bed, utterly bored, about half an hour later, I went to the bathroom. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my dad

embracing my mom intimately from behind.

The kitchen was closest to my room, so I got interested and peeked through a crack in the door to see what my parents were doing

.

"What, honey, do you want another child? Isn't Zeng enough? You know we're both busy,

and we might not have time to take care of him," my dad asked, puzzled.

"I want a girl, to teach my own daughter to dance. Besides, I want to do something for you," my mom

said earnestly.

"I know you want to do something for me, but okay, honey, I'll listen to you," my dad said,

slipping his hands inside my mom's clothes and kneading her breasts.

"Don't be so fast, let me finish washing the dishes first... ah, ah, don't squeeze my nipples so hard, ah..."

my mom's voice became coquettish.

Unfortunately, my dad's back blocked my mom's view; I only saw my mom excitedly twisting her shoulders as my dad kneaded her breasts,

washing the dishes a few times, then pausing.

I guessed it was the stew Dad drank earlier that had an effect, hehe, and then Dad brought even more benefits to my

eyes.

Dad turned to Mom's right side and quickly pulled down Mom's pants and underwear together. The pants and underwear fell to the ground, covering Mom's feet, revealing

a pair of round, large, snow-white buttocks and bare jade legs to my eyes. 　　"What are you doing? You took off my pants, wait until I finished washing up and went back to the room, what if the baby suddenly came out ?" Mom said awkwardly and irritably. 　　"Don't worry, Zeng is asleep now, and you were the one who asked me to do this, honey, your butt is so round and fleshy," Dad said excitedly while patting Mom's sexy buttocks, the sound of the patting was like the crisp sound of a good watermelon being patted. 　　I looked closely, and Mom's buttocks were truly exquisite—white and pink, with a full, plump tip without any visible indentations or bones. After Dad's soapy hands had caressed them, Mom's buttocks became even smoother and shinier, gradually curving upwards. Dad's large hands dug into Mom's buttocks, feeling like they were sinking into a white cotton ball. 　　"Ugh, no! This is the kitchen! Ah, ah, everyone says this is the kitchen! Ah, ah…" Before Mom could finish speaking, Dad had already slipped his fingers into the juncture of her buttocks, digging hard, causing Mom to stop what she was doing. She braced herself on the edge of the sink, her expression a mixture of complaint and enjoyment as Dad's fingers worked on her. 　　"Wife, why don't we do it here first? We've never tried it in the kitchen before," Dad said excitedly, pulling down his pants. 　　"No, let's go back to the room first. What will we do when the baby comes out?" Mom said earnestly, pushing him away with one hand on the sink and the other on Dad's chest. 　　"Okay, I'll lock the door. Even if the kids come out, they won't know," Dad immediately turned around to close the door . Before that, I had already alertly closed my own bedroom door. 　　Now, lying in bed, it was even harder to sleep. My mind kept replaying the scene of . I imagined Mom now with her hands on the sink, her butt sticking up high, letting Dad take her down from behind. It made me so horny. "Which beautiful lady has time to come and cool me off?" I shouted in my heart. Seeing that I really couldn't sleep, I hid under the covers and called my girlfriend, Yanting, to chat. 　　Before I knew it, I had been chatting with Yanting for a long time. I started to feel sleepy. When I put down my phone, it was already past 1 a.m. I thought that was how the night would end. Then I vaguely heard a few ambiguous moans coming from the living room. I joked that I should really thank Mom for making my ears so long they were like antennas, giving me such good hearing now. 　　I quietly slipped out of my room. The lights were all off, and the room was pitch black. My mother's soft moans shattered my sleepiness. Were my parents still engaged in passionate lovemaking in the living room? 　　"Haixuan, ah, ah, so good, ah... ah... Haixuan... ah ah... conquer me... um, ah..." my mother moaned in a low, rapid voice. 　　I hesitated in the hallway, wondering whether to peek over and see what was going on, but I was afraid my parents would find out. I was utterly baffled as to who my mother was calling. I'd never heard of it before, and it certainly wasn't my father's nickname. 　　I pushed my father's door; it was ajar. My father was fast asleep on the bed. Strange? For a moment , a wild guess flashed through my mind: was my mother having an affair? After a pause, I decided I didn't believe my mother was that kind of person. So I decided to go to the living room and see for myself.

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