[A Mother's Encouragement]

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It was nearly 7 p.m. Forty-two-year-old Lu Zhixiong was reading the newspaper on the sofa, but his eyes kept
glancing at the front door. His thirty-seven-year-old wife, Chen Junyi, was also watching
the door Their anxiety stemmed from their seventeen-year-old son, Junyan, who hadn't returned home yet. He usually
came home before 6 p.m., and it was well past that time. More importantly, the school was supposed to distribute last week's math
test results today, but what worried them most was that he, who had always excelled, had failed twice in a row, and his other
subjects were also declining. His teacher, Mr. Li, had even called Junyi to inquire about the situation, indicating that if things continued this way, he would be
unable to continue his studies in university preparatory courses.

Just then, the door was quietly pushed open, and a listless Junyan dragged his heavy footsteps in, coldly saying,
"I'm home!" before heading back to his room.

Junyi reacted quickly: "Dinner's ready..."

But the impatient Zhixiong couldn't help but ask, "Last week's test results?"

"They're in his schoolbag, look for yourself. And I'm not hungry, you two eat."

After saying this, Junyan turned and went back to his room without looking back. Zhixiong and his wife hurriedly opened their son's
schoolbag and took out the test paper. Good heavens! Only twenty-eight points. They
finished dinner in a deathly silence. Finally, they decided to have a serious talk with their son. Since Zhixiong was impulsive, they decided Junyi would speak first.

At 10:30 pm, Zhixiong, who always went to bed early, was already in bed. Junyi, after showering, changed into a floral long robe
, mentally preparing herself, and went to her son's door. Just as she was about to call him, she found the door wasn't closed properly. She
gently pushed the door open, afraid that if her son was already in bed, she would wake him. But peeking through the crack, she
saw a light still on in the room, and her son was facing away from the door, wearing only...? shorts, naked? She sat up in the chair in front of the desk
.

Even so, she could still see her son's left hand moving up and down in front of his waist. Junyi was startled at first
, then felt a burning sensation on her face. She realized her son was masturbating. However, she still chose to gently
clear her throat and warn her son, calling softly, "Xiaoyan, are you asleep?"

Junyan hurriedly stuffed something under the covers, turned around in a panic and sat on
the edge of the bed, answering absentmindedly, "Not yet."

Junyi noticed a small wet stain on her son's shorts, as if he had just ejaculated, and
a corner of a pornographic magazine was also sticking out from under the covers. For a moment, Junyi didn't know what to say. In fact, she had discovered that
her son had a collection of pornographic magazines in his room earlier that morning, but she thought boys were always like that and didn't care.

Junyi broke the silence in the room first, saying, "It's late, go to bed early
. Don't read too many of those shady books."

Junyan sat on the edge of the bed, his head hanging lower than anything else.

"Your grades have been getting worse lately. The high school entrance exam isn't far off, don't relax. Teacher Li
called earlier!"

Junyi said as she slowly sat down in the chair by the bedside desk, her legs naturally crossed. At this moment,
the mother and son were less than a foot apart. The scent of bath gel, combined with the almost forgotten unique fragrance of his mother, wafted towards
Junyan, just like when he was a child bathing with his mother.

"Mom's calves are beautiful."

Junyan's head was lowered as he looked at his mother's calves. They were the kind of calves that were of moderate size, very white, with
delicate toes and soles. One would want to hold them in one's hands and play with them. Junyan felt another
surge of desire in his recently ejaculated penis, and he couldn't hear a word his mother said afterward.

Until his mother said, "Xiaoyan, if there's anything you need, don't be afraid to tell Mom. Mom will try her best to help you."

Junyan suddenly raised his head, "Mom, I..."

Junyi was also startled by her son's sudden action: "Mom, I want to see a woman's naked body, no,
I want to see your naked body."

Junyan's eyes flashed as he spoke. A greedy gaze filled Junyi; she couldn't believe her ears, feeling both
ashamed and angry. *Slap!* Junyi slapped her son hard across the face.

"Xiaoyan, are you crazy!"

She turned and stormed out. Junyan was left alone in the room, stunned.

For the next ten minutes or so, Junyan barely moved, his mind
blank . The scene before him felt like a dream, the burning sensation on his face still throbbing, yet so real. The door
slowly opened again, and someone silently entered.

"Xiaoyan, this is a secret between us, don't let your father know; and you can only look, never touch."

Junyi calmly uttered words that were hard to understand. Junyan nodded unconsciously. Junyi, however, had already
reached out and unbuttoned her robe, letting the open hem slide down her rounded shoulders. Her floral nightgown slipped
down, but her left hand naturally rested across her chest, and her legs gently pressed together.

Before him, his mother, Bai Zhe, was now only wearing a black set of underwear. The bra was a demi-cup style,
exposing her entire breasts from the nipples upwards. Her breasts weren't large, and compared to the nude women in pornographic magazines
, they were far smaller. Yet, even with the bra supporting her, her left hand, held horizontally, couldn't conceal her alluring
curves . Her waist showed no signs of weight gain; time seemed to have left no trace on her. The small panties could
n't cover her abundant pubic hair.

"I want to see more,"

Junyan said, hardly believing he was giving a command. His mother took a deep
breath , unhooked her hands behind her back, and the black bra sprang off and was tossed aside.
Her brown nipples and white breasts trembled slightly with rapid breathing. What Junyan had longed for was completely exposed before him. Ignoring
her son's reaction, Junyi bent forward and pulled down her panties. From her expression, it was clear she was going all out tonight.
Her breasts formed a bell shape as she bent over… The movement of pulling down her underwear caused them to bump into each other.

Junyi was now standing naked in front of a young man, her own son.
Junyan leaned forward, as if trying to get a better look; in fact, she was less than three feet away from her son.
Suddenly, Junyan seemed to stand up, and Junyi cried out, "Don't come any closer!" She

nearly tripped over her robe on the floor.

"Mom, I'm so tired!"

Junyan pointed between his legs, his shorts bulging high, his face showing an indescribable expression.
For a moment, Junyi didn't know what to do. Junyan, disregarding everything, stood up and pulled off his shorts and underwear, revealing a nearly
twelve- centimeter penis like an angry cobra, pointing towards…? Junyi raised her head and stuck out her tongue. Junyi blushed, because…
Junyan's father was her first man. Although she had seen men's penises in videos and magazines,
she had rarely seen a real young boy's penis.

Even though she knew it was wrong, Junyi secretly compared the two penises. Zhixiong's was shorter and thicker, while the
one in front of her was longer and thinner. However, in terms of the glans, Junyan's was no less impressive than Zhixiong's. "Ah!
What am I thinking?" Junyi was suddenly startled by her own overstepping boundaries.

She had only intended to satisfy her son's desires so he could focus on his studies, but unexpectedly, she had found herself in a predicament. She realized
her body had betrayed her; a heat seemed to rush down her lower abdomen, swirling between her legs, and she was unknowingly wet
. Junyi felt embarrassed and uneasy about her situation.

"Mom, may I..."

Junyan asked his mother, his tone completely different from his previous command. His left hand was already gripping his
penis. Junyi understood her son was asking if he could masturbate in front of her. Junyi nodded slightly
to indicate permission, strangely feeling no unease, and secretly relieved that he had just gotten her out of an awkward situation.
Curiosity completely replaced her previous shame and embarrassment. Firstly, she was amazed at how quickly the young man recovered; he had just come, and
now he was erect again. Secondly, she was witnessing it firsthand—it was the first time she had seen a young boy masturbate.

As his left hand moved up and down, Junyan's face showed an indescribable expression, his eyes half-closed, sometimes seeming to
enjoy it, sometimes to feel extreme discomfort. At this moment, a strange feeling surged between Junyi's legs, making her legs
feel weak, forcing her to sit down in the chair at her desk. This brought her much closer to her son, within arm's reach, and she
felt an urge to touch him. A tingling sensation between her legs seemed to spread throughout her body; her nipples hardened and stood erect.
Junyi squeezed her legs tightly together, hoping to alleviate the feeling, but instead, the sensation surged through every cell in her body.

"Mom, I can't finish..."

Junyan's words brought Junyi back to reality from the brink of sexual collapse. It turned out that Junyan couldn't finish on his own and
had to ask Junyi for help: "Can I touch you?"

Junyi hesitated for a moment, but reason prevailed over desire, and she finally uttered, "No!"

At this moment, Junyan's penis seemed to be even larger and darker than before, but he still couldn't finish.

"Let Mom help you..."

Junyi's words brought Junyan from the depths of despair to the peak of ecstasy.

"Close your eyes, put your hands on the bed, and don't touch me."

A bizarre scene was about to unfold. Junyan sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread apart, hands supporting his upper body,
half-lying on the bed. Junyi slowly knelt beside the bed. Junyan seemed to feel his mother's breath between his legs. When Junyi
's left hand gently placed on Junyan's right thigh, a jolt of electricity shot through him, and Junyan couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Junyi's
left hand moved upwards, finally touching that fiery penis. The pink dome was alluring.
Junyi tried to taste it, attempting to gently stroke it. Its hardness and heat made Junyi involuntarily feel it with her face.

If Junyan were more conscious, he might wonder why Junyi only used her left hand, or if he secretly glanced at
the reflection in the glass window by the bed, he would realize that Junyi's right hand had been between her legs the whole time, her middle finger constantly thrusting in and out,
creating pleasure for herself. However, Junyan at this moment only knew how to enjoy the stimulation from the penis. He didn't understand
why his mother's hand was a thousand times better than his own in the same way of stroking.

Ah! Junyan found himself suddenly falling into another realm, moist and warm, his penis being
sucked and teased with a tight, loose motion, a nimble little snake coiling and stimulating him; at the same time, his scrotum was being gently rubbed. Junyan couldn't help but
open his eyes to peek, only to see the top of his mother's head, her head rising and falling. Junyan couldn't believe his eyes
; his mother was servicing him with her mouth. The visual stimulation combined with the pleasure from his penis sent a wave of weakness
spreading from his waist in all directions, forcing him to stretch his legs out fully. Junyan knew he was about to come; Junyi also
knew from the throbbing of the penis in her mouth that her son was about to ejaculate. In fact, Junyi herself was about to come too, her right hand already soaked between her legs.

Just as Junyi was about to back away, a stream of heat shot onto her face. Junyi was startled at first, then turned around, pulled her robe over
her body, stuffed her bra and panties inside, and rushed out the door, leaving Junyan alone
in the room, recalling everything as if it were a dream.

The next morning, Junyan stepped out of his bedroom with a nervous heart. Strangely, everything was unusually calm. His father
was reading the newspaper as usual, and his mother was preparing breakfast as usual. Everything from the previous night seemed like a dream. What was even stranger was that Junyan's grades
had suddenly improved dramatically, and six months later he successfully entered university preparatory school. He didn't know if it was the result of his mother's encouragement that night, or if he hoped to
have his mother's encouragement again.

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