comforting son

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Wenzhi simply said, "I'm back," and ran to his room without another word.
I was extremely worried. As a mother, I can usually tell what's wrong just by looking at my child's expression. When I gave birth to Wenzhi, it was a brush with death. I heeded the doctor's advice that I could never have another child and would spend the rest of my life with Wenzhi.
I immediately followed him into his room and saw him turned over, staring at the ceiling, deep in thought. I asked, "What's wrong? You seem unhappy."
Wenzhi looked at the ceiling and said, "Hmm!" Then he raised his chin.
"What happened? Is it not okay? Are you staying in the same room? Were you rejected?"
As I bombarded him with questions, Wenzhi kept nodding and answering, "Yes, yes!"
A child is a mother's everything, and when a child is in pain, the mother feels immense pain as well. When he went on his trip, I kept wondering what Wenzhi was doing, and unconsciously, a trace of jealousy began to burn within me.
I never expected Wenzhi to come home so disappointed, but what I saw was him lying there with a look of despair on his face. My feelings were incredibly complicated.
I had to find a way to cheer my son up.
So I tried asking Wenzhi what he had done and how he had been rejected.
"Hey, what happened?"
"I didn't expect this... She said she already has someone she likes..."
"Someone she likes? Then why did she agree to go on the trip with you?"
"She does like someone, but they're not close yet. It seems like it's all one-sided on her part. Even so, she still likes that boy, so she wouldn't have sex with other boys if she didn't like them."
"Oh dear, what kind of girl is she? She's so two-faced! Wenzhi, what do you think? Do you like that girl?"
"Yes! I like her."
"But..."
"But as of yesterday... it's over... I, I..."
Wenzhi's voice suddenly turned into sobs. I quickly hugged Wenzhi's head, my heart trembling just like his sobbing body.
So, stroking his hair, I said, "Silly boy, how can a boy cry over such a small thing? Come on, be brave..."
At this, Wenzhi burst into tears, leaning his whole body against me.
The trip, which I had hoped would be joyful, ended in an unexpected way. Wenzhi had no one to comfort him except me.
"Is that so? Alright, alright, cry as much as you want, your mother is right here."
At that moment, I felt a sense of victory; I was sure my reflection in the mirror was a smile.
Wenzhi, whose plans to completely win over his lover during the trip had been thwarted, poured out his heart to me.
My son returned unharmed.
Although I had worried that my son would end up with that girl, I was now happy.
"Come on, Mother's here. Cry as loudly as you can. Mother has always been Wenzhi's best friend!"
So, just like the night before Wenzhi and I were about to go on our trip, I lay down next to him.
Wenzhi, close to my chest, just like he always did when he slept next to me, placed my left wrist under his head and then unbuttoned my blouse. When my breasts were exposed, Wenzhi carefully cupped them with both hands while suckling my nipple.
As an infant, Wenzhi had always been suckling my nipple while being pushed away, stroking my breasts, and pressing his fingers against them. His small, red-leaf-like hands played with my breasts incessantly.
At this moment, that feelingless comfort turned into pleasure, spreading throughout my entire body. As he suckled my nipple, I unzipped the front of my jeans, exposing Wenzhi's entire buttocks as if they had been peeled off. His mouth didn't leave my nipple, and he even helped me pull down his jeans completely.
The result was that only one side of his jeans was off, revealing thick body hair covering Wenzhi's thighs.
(He's not a child anymore!)
Wenzhi's physical condition pulled me back to reality.
When one leg of my pants was pulled down, Wenzhi stretched that leg between my thighs, and the pants, pulled up by my leg, were completely rolled up to my stomach.
Then, Wenzhi quietly moved his hand, which had been playing with my breasts, to my private parts, and then, as if afraid, touched my underwear.
"Yes, try doing it yourself. Mother, you can do whatever you want with me. Wenzhi belongs to Mother, and Mother belongs entirely to Wenzhi."
His fingers penetrated from the side of my underwear, reaching the center of the crack.
From the front, this place was a sea of honey, and the honey had seeped into the surface of the fabric, making me clearly aware of how much love fluid there was. As Wenzhi's fingers crawled back and forth in it, the suppressed sound escaped from my lips.
"Wenzhi, you're amazing! Yes! Play with it properly... The clitoris is there too, we'll deal with that later, let's stir up different parts first..."
I wanted to teach Wenzhi about what female pleasure really is, and suddenly, when he entered and reached the clitoris, I immediately became aroused. He attacked slowly from a distance, like a gentle encirclement, finally reaching the base.
"Mother should also cherish Wenzhi's private parts."
Although I inserted my fingers into the seam of Wenzhi's underwear, because Wenzhi's penis was too thick, I couldn't pull it out from the seam.
So I touched the tip of his penis with my whole finger, barely managed to bend it a little, and then pulled it out.
"It hurts... Mother..."
Wenzhi said.
"Really, it hurts? Then, from above..."
So I took off his underwear, and his penis sprang out on its own.
"It's become thick and big."
Even if I made a circle with my thumb and middle finger, I couldn't completely encircle its thickness. No, even if it wasn't this thick, I still thought Wenzhi's penis was very magnificent and firm.
I slowly rubbed it up and down with my hand, occasionally my fingernail would lightly touch the tip of his penis, while secretly glancing at the "V"-shaped part inside.
"Mother, Mother..."
Wenzhi's incoherent voice reached my ears.
"What? Wenzhi?"
"I don't need any girlfriends anymore. My relationship with my mother is enough. She gives me everything; I'm content with her."
"Yes, until Wenzhi graduates from university and finds a job, I'll be your lover. So, Wenzhi, don't look so sad anymore! In the future, if you become a great person, beautiful girls will come to you automatically, and then you'll find the most beautiful, gentle, and intelligent wife."
"What will your mother's attitude be then?"
"I will sincerely wish you well!"
"Your mother will be very lonely!"
"No, no, that will never happen. Hurry up and have a grandson, then Mother will be a grandmother, and I can look after the child for you every day so you won't be lonely!"
"That's wonderful, Mother! Even so, I will serve you well for the rest of my life!"
[The End]

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