Mothers also have needs

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Four years had passed since her husband's death. At the prime of her life, she was forty, a woman in her prime, her body mature and yearning for physical comfort. But her husband, who had nourished her body, was gone. Who would care for her empty, lonely heart? She spent each day alone, each day feeling like an eternity.

On a cold, desolate winter night, Rieko, the mother, crawled naked into bed. Hisahiko, who had grown up close to Rieko since birth, never had any strange thoughts, as he himself had a habit of sleeping naked. Rieko's body was a little cold, as if the chilling north wind had taken hold there. But as long as she lay still, a source of warmth would rise within her, like a fireplace in the bed. Heahiko could sleep peacefully by being close to her. Having grown up in the snowy country, Rieko's body was as warm as white rice cake. Until middle school, Hisahiko had always fallen asleep suckling at Rieko's nipple. "It's all because you love sucking so much, this place has gotten so big." Rieko stroked the thumb-sized nipple with her palm. Because Yuhiko loved sucking, Rieko really didn't know how to refuse. Hisahiko loved Rieko's full breasts the most. When he was a child, he always had the illusion that they belonged to him. As for other parts, such as his lower abdomen or his pubic hairy genitals, his plump buttocks, he didn't often get close to them because of a strange fear. Sometimes Hisahiko's toes would accidentally touch the pubic hairy area. At that time, Hisahiko would immediately pull his toes back. Rieko found that look ridiculous. She would deliberately thrust her lower body upwards, getting closer to Hisahiko who was grabbing her breasts, and making lewd panting sounds. "What's so scary about this place? Hmm..." He knew the answer already! Hisahiko was very angry and opened his mouth to bite the protruding nipple hard. "Ouch! It hurts..." Rieko turned her back to Hisahiko, "I don't care about you anymore! I won't let you suck my nipples!" Then she made a snoring sound. Rieko's body was warm, but her buttocks, protruding towards Hisahiko, felt icy cold. Hisahiko held his buttocks with both hands, looking very sad, as if all the warmth from Rieko's body had been completely drained by her coldness. His small hands touched her buttocks, which were as large as a wall, but no matter how far he stretched, he couldn't reach her front. His hands, glistening with sad tears, grasped her plump buttocks. Hisahiko finally fell asleep. He had never seen his father's face before.

"He went on a trip to a very far country. He'll bring you lots of local specialties when he comes back!" Rieko had only said this to Hisahiko once. Hisahiko still remembered the look of annoyance on Rieko's face when he stubbornly asked about his father's whereabouts. From then on, he never touched on that topic again. He thought to himself that it didn't matter that his father wasn't there. As long as he had his mother, Rieko, he wouldn't be lonely. "You look a lot like Mom..." a nearby customer said to Hisahiko. "You look like a girl." Every time this kind of compliment came, Hisahiko would blush. He looked a lot like Rieko... He was naturally happy to be told that, but he didn't agree that he looked like a girl. Hisahiko really wanted to be a strong man. He always spent a lot of time admiring himself in the mirror. Sigh... if only his eyebrows were a little thicker. His eyebrows were long and thin like a crescent moon, his eyes were big with double eyelids and long eyelashes, his nose was delicate and straight, and his lips were as red as cherries. His delicate features were practically a carbon copy of Rieko's. There was a six-meter-long living room at the back of the shop with a fire pit in the middle. Hisahiko often sat by the fire pit to help watch the shop. The adjacent room, separated by a paper door, was eight meters long and served as his bedroom. Because Rie loved to drink, she would become quite cheerful when slightly tipsy, gesticulating wildly and singing lewd tunes. Her companions would happily clap and join in. At these times, Hisahiko would always have the urge to plug his ears. Even with his head buried under the covers, the laughter and chatter in the living room could still be clearly heard through the paper door. When Rie was flattered by the guests' words, she would burst into song at the top of her lungs. "Oh... you're such a womanizer, going around picking flowers..." The guests' lewd laughter rolled in like a tidal wave. Although Hisahiko didn't quite understand the meaning of the slang, he could somewhat grasp the vulgar and low-class feeling brewing in that noisy atmosphere. Finally, Hisahiko, suppressing his anger, fell asleep. If he suddenly woke up at this moment, he would forget the reason for his anger, only feeling that some unpleasantness lingered. As dawn broke, Hisahiko went to school with a slightly unpleasant feeling. It was a strange emotion; he felt he shouldn't be ignored like this. An unhappy thought lingered in his mind, and a melancholic atmosphere shrouded the world in gray. Hisahiko was inexplicably immersed in this opaque feeling. But in the haze, he could feel the shadow of a dark body in the middle of the snow-white center line. Beads of sweat glistened on her genitals, making Rieko's abdomen sticky. At this time, Rieko wouldn't say anything. Was she asleep? Or was she pretending to be asleep? Hisahiko couldn't guess. But silence meant consent. Hisahiko freely rubbed his penis against Rieko's abdomen, and no matter how much he rubbed, Rieko's abdomen wouldn't move. When Hisahiko thrust in forcefully, the soft flesh would slowly indent. Because the surrounding flesh was so full, the indented muscles would bounce Hisahiko's penis back. Even when bounced back, Hisahiko wouldn't stop. This sensation from Rieko's abdomen made him repeatedly indulge in the foreplay. Hisahiko was unaware that this was masturbation. The pleasure transmitted from the friction against Rieko's ample abdomen to the bulge between her thighs was almost unbearable. Hisahiko felt a surge of emotion and had to hold Rieko's buttocks. For some reason, as he held her buttocks, Rieko suddenly arched her body, presenting her round buttocks high against Hisahiko. Hisahiko had no choice but to tightly grasp her plump, white buttocks. His genitals, which were originally intended to rub against her abdomen, were already engorged with blood. Hisahiko suddenly made another discovery when he held Rieko's cold buttocks. His mournful face immediately brightened. He felt an indescribable emotion towards Rieko's elastic buttocks. This ejaculation was Hisahiko's first experience since birth. Instantly, Rieko's buttocks tensed up, her muscles twitching. The area where Hisahiko's lower abdomen was pressed against hers was very itchy, but her breathing remained steady. While Hisahiko was asleep, Rieko secretly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. The sound of rain, like a rapid drumbeat, came from the eaves. From the toilet window, one could see the banana tree in the courtyard. The banana leaves stretched out in all directions, and raindrops fell on the leaves, making a pattering sound. The large leaves swayed violently as if they could not bear the weight of the rain. Rieko stood at the toilet window, her eyes gazing blankly at the lines of rain.

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