Mothers in the service industry

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My Service Industry Mom (Part 1)

My name is Zhang Zhiqiang, and I'm an only child in my family. I'm a high school sophomore this year. My family used to live a peaceful life, but thanks to my gambling-addicted father, he gambled away all our money and accumulated a mountain of debt before disappearing.

Later, when the creditors came knocking, my mother had no choice but to sell our house and borrow money from everyone she knew to pay off the debts. But we still needed to make ends meet, so my mother started looking for work everywhere.

A few months later, we moved to a place closer to the school. I heard from my mother that she had found a job in the service industry with very good pay, so she told me not to worry and just focus on my studies.

Of course, in my memory, my mother also loved me very much. She was the kind of mother who would rather go hungry herself than let me go hungry. In the cold weather, she would cover me with a blanket, and in the sweltering heat, she would install an air conditioner in my room so I wouldn't get too hot. No matter what, my mother was a great mother who would rather suffer herself than let her son suffer.

Since moving to the new house, I feel it's so much better than the cramped, tiny tortoise-shaped house I had before. Although I sometimes worry about the rent, my mom always says it's cheap because a friend recommended it, so I'm relieved. Life has become more normal since we moved here, and I feel very fulfilled.

This day, as usual, when I went downstairs, my mom was already hanging clothes to dry in the yard. She was dressed very simply, like a typical housewife, in a collared shirt and a loungewear dress.

Because my mom has beautiful legs, I can't help but secretly peek at her bare thighs when she's hanging clothes out to dry. Her legs are very white, and combined with her height of 163 cm, they look very long and slender. Although she's 35, she looks like a woman in her twenties; you can't tell her age at all. It's

not just me; at a school parent-teacher conference once, my classmate Li Junyi also said my mom was beautiful, like my older sister. My mom was very happy and even invited him to our house to play and become my friend. But several times when he came over, Li Junyi always looked at my mom with prejudiced eyes. If he weren't my friend, I would have ignored him long ago.

Today, my mom is wearing a loungewear dress, which looks very nice. I'm young, so like a normal boy, I want to look at her a little longer, but I'm afraid my mom will find out, so I grabbed my schoolbag, ready to go to class soon.

Since my mom says she goes to work at 9 am, and I get to school at 7:30 am, I quickly left after eating the breakfast my mom made.

"Zhiqiang."

Suddenly, Mom called my name. I was startled, thinking she might have known I was watching her from behind. I lowered my head, unsure what to do. But then Mom suddenly lifted my face and touched her forehead to mine. Seeing her face so close, her red lips almost touching mine, the fragrance emanating from her mouth made me feel wonderful, like the scent of flowers. I never knew Mom smelled so good; it felt like a dream.

While I was still a little dazed, Mom, with concern and reluctance, gently said, "Zhiqiang, are you feeling unwell? You seem to have a slight fever. Should you take the day off and rest at home?"

Mom didn't know that I was blushing because of her sudden closeness. To avoid her noticing, I quickly told her, "Mom, I'm fine. I just stayed up too late reading last night and feel a little tired."

Mom's eyes welled up with tears.

Then, she suddenly kissed my cheek and said, "Hmm… tonight Mom will buy some of your favorite dishes, and I'll cook them for you when we get home."

Seeing how good my mom was to me, I suddenly felt very sorry for her. I had even had bad thoughts about her just now. I quickly thanked her and grabbed my backpack, rushing to school.

When I arrived at school, before I even sat down, Li Junyi suddenly came in through the main gate, panting, and ran up to me.

I teased him, "Hehe! Seeing you rushing here like that, did you see some pretty girl and want to hit on her again?"

"I…! Huff… Huff! No, it's your mom, huff… Huff! I am… Huff…! I saw your mom, come with me for a second."

"What?! Class is about to start, why are you dragging me outside the school gate?"

After dragging me to the school gate, Junyi took a deep breath of fresh air and said, "Huff!! Xiaoqiang, I wanted to tell you about your beautiful mom."

"My mom?? What happened to my mom?"

"You said I told you your mom works in the service industry, right?"

"Yeah."

"That's right! Did you ask what your mom does for a living?"

"I don't know... but what does that have to do with my mom's profession?"

Xiao Jun hesitated, then said, "Well! I hope I'm mistaken. To be honest, I saw someone who looked a lot like your mom at the entrance of the XX Casino yesterday."

XX Casino! I was shocked because I had heard some classmates say that the XX Casino wasn't a good place. The waitresses there dressed very scantily, and it was only for adults. I had even heard that the waitresses there were sometimes sexually assaulted by customers.

Thinking about this, I thought it was impossible. There are so many kinds of service industries. My mom is so gentle and virtuous, how could she work in a place like that?

"Xiao Jun! You're really not mistaken, are you?"

Xiao Jun seemed lost in thought and didn't respond. This guy was always lazy and careless about everything except talking about my mom. Seeing his serious expression, my heart started pounding.

Xiao Jun suddenly said to me, "Xiao Qiang! We need to get this straight. How about we skip class now and go find your mom, to the place I told you about?"

Hearing about skipping class together, I hesitated at first, but then I thought about where my gentle mother was working, being groped by men. Honestly, I couldn't put my mind at ease.

"But even if we go, we're not adults yet, and we don't have any money."

"Don't worry about the money. Have you forgotten what my dad does? Leave the money to me. As for the ID, I had my secretary get us two fake IDs yesterday."

I didn't expect this guy to have anticipated I'd come along; he's so cunning.

After leaving school, we didn't go home. Instead, we went straight to a store and bought fake beards, two pairs of sunglasses, and two sets of casual clothes. This way, we looked much more mature, and with our height of around 175cm, we weren't afraid of being recognized.

Next came the issue of money. Xiao Jun could easily pocket 50,000 yuan with just a few clicks; no wonder he's the son of an entrepreneur. Seeing that it was almost time, we quickly took a taxi to the XX Casino.

Upon arriving near the casino, Xiao Jun asked the driver to park nearby, and then we, wearing sunglasses and a little nervously, approached the entrance.

The entrance was very spacious, but the inside was pitch black. Many signs for beautiful women hung above the entrance, and each woman was half-naked—clearly a place frequented by lecherous men. Looking at the time, it was almost 10 pm. (Here's a rare website for finding lovers; it has the most married women. Here's the link: http://dwz.so/?w7 Good luck! Actually, picking up girls and decent women on these kinds of dating websites is the easiest—very small investment, very big returns, and no need for drugs or anything like that.)

"Wei... Xiao Jun... we're here... should we go in now?"

"Of course we'll go in... otherwise, what are we here for?"

We mustered our courage and strode in with an air of confidence. Of course, at that moment, I had very conflicting feelings. I hoped not to see my mother, but I also wanted to see this kind of place.

We looked inside and found that it wasn't as dark as we had imagined. The lighting was very soft, with flickering glass lights and the sound of the game machines creating a lively atmosphere, even though it wasn't very bright.

Just as Xiao Jun and I were staring blankly, a woman suddenly came up to us. She was wearing a low-cut, sleeveless white top that revealed most of her breasts, which looked like they were about to burst out of her clothes. She wore a super mini pleated skirt that barely covered her bottom, and white stockings that hugged her shapely buttocks, along with long riding boots. She looked like a princess, and with just a slight turn, her private parts would be fully exposed.

As she approached us, the woman said in a slightly coquettish voice, "Gentlemen, what would you like to play?"

"I...I...we...we'd like to...play this."

I nervously pointed to the slot machine next to me. The woman smiled and said, "Is this it? You have excellent taste, sir. This slot machine seems quite good. A customer here made a lot of money yesterday."

Most men might have already succumbed to the woman's advances, but at that moment, all I could think about was finding my mother. So I immediately glanced at Xiaojun, and then searched for my mother's figure next to each customer.

I looked around and noticed that each customer had a beautiful woman sitting next to them, and the customers were playing the game, putting tips into the women's thighs or breasts, rubbing and touching them. Each woman seemed completely absorbed.

Later, some customers even lifted up the mini-skirts and used their hands to tease the girls' private parts, pulling them onto their seats, tearing off their low-cut tops, and then sucking on them with their tongues. Seeing this, I felt even more uneasy. It seemed the rumor was true, which made my fear of finding my mother even greater.

"Ah...ah...um...ah...good...guest...you...are...so...amazing...ah..."

Hearing the sound, I turned my head and saw—damn! Xiao Jun had started playing with that girl sometime during the night. The slot machine was jingling coins, and Xiao Jun was putting two banknotes into the girl's cleavage, frantically kneading her breasts with his hands and sucking on them.

Xiao Jun lifted the young lady's skirt and frantically rubbed her thighs. He also sandwiched his hard penis between her thighs and swung it vigorously. Although Xiao Jun was still wearing pants, he looked really lewd. You really couldn't tell that this was Xiao Jun's first time here.

"Ah... um... guest... you... are so good... ah... ah... I... down there... feels so... good..."

Seeing Xiao Jun like this, I really regretted agreeing to come here with him. Maybe he was lying to me when he said my gentle mother was here. Honestly, I'll definitely give him a good scolding when I get back.

Just then, I felt an urgent need to urinate. After searching everywhere, I finally found a restroom. As I finished and was about to turn back around the corner, my eyes fell on a certain spot and saw a figure. It was a very familiar figure—a beautiful woman dressed like the one Xiao Jun had been playing with. But this woman had long, flowing hair tied at the back with a ribbon, and her skirt was incredibly short. The woman was being played with by a customer. She had her eyes closed, looking shy and blushing. The customer had taken off her riding boots and was licking her thigh. The woman seemed to be panting heavily. The customer was like a hungry tiger, seemingly unable to stop himself from taking advantage of her. He pulled down her pleated skirt, as if he wanted to go even further. At that moment, I was stunned. This! I couldn't believe it! This beautiful woman was actually my gentle and virtuous mother.

My Mother in the Service Industry (Part Two)

I watched helplessly as the customer was about to violate me. He raised his thick, fleshy penis with his right hand and slowly began to erode my mother inch by inch. My mother lay weakly on the sofa, her body disheveled, her hands still bearing traces of struggle. I knew that my mother had tried to resist this man, but had failed, which only fueled his desire to conquer her. I knew how beautiful my mother was; no man could resist such tenderness. But she was my mother! My own mother! I had to protect her no matter what!

I knew the consequences of rushing out. A mother's sadness and self-blame when she knew her beloved son knew she worked in the service industry was unbearable. But seeing that man doing this to my mother, whom I had revered like a goddess since childhood, I had only one thought in my mind: to stop this tragedy from happening, regardless of the consequences.

"Madam, I should address you like this, right? You have a son, and you even work in a place like this to make a living! Hehe, you must be wondering why I know so much about you. Actually, it's all because you're so alluring. I've been secretly watching you for a long time, and I also know you never sell your body, which annoys me, hehe! So I had to put something good in your drink..."

I heard all those filthy words. So my mother had been drugged by this man. No wonder her body couldn't resist. Watching the man rubbing his penis against her while uttering obscene words, my nameless rage was now uncontrollable.

"No...! Please... sir!"

The man ignored my mother's pleas and had already pushed his penis to the door. Seeing my mother's pleading look, I decided to rush forward.

Just as I was about to rush out, a cigarette suddenly lit the customer's penis. The man, unaware of where the cigarette butt came from, lit his own arm, screamed, and then, clutching his penis, jumped up and cursed.

"Whoa!! Damn it! Who dares to light my cigarette?! Don't they want to live?!"

"Oh dear! Boss Wang, I was just passing by and accidentally lit your cigarette. Please don't be angry, Xiao Rou, come and serve Boss Wang."

I looked over; it was a woman in a red cheongsam. She looked older, but her attire was quite glamorous. Her elegant and luxurious demeanor was different from the other young ladies. She must be the female owner of this shop. Her appearance averted my mother's crisis and temporarily relieved me.

"Hmph!! No need to serve me, you stinking woman! I know you're deliberately trying to cause trouble. You'll remember this!"

Judging from the female owner's address, this man was a thug. Luckily, I didn't intervene, otherwise, who knows what might have happened.

The man picked up his clothes, put them on, and walked out the door muttering curses. The female boss instructed the other girls to help my mother inside to rest. The customers here are so complicated. Seeing my mother almost assaulted, I realized I had to find a way to prevent her from working in this industry. But what could I do…?

“Sir! You already have me, Xiao Juan, with you. Why are you still staring at that girl? Humph…!”

I turned around and saw the girl who had been with me had a sour face. She looked somewhat jealous. I knew it was because of my money, but I still smiled happily.

“I’m so sorry, I’m not that kind of lecherous man. I was a little out of line just now. Please don’t take offense.”

“Hehe! I was just joking. But if you really want to know about Pingru, you can ask me. I know Sister Ping is very beautiful, but we’re actually good friends.”

“Really!” So my mother’s shop is called Pingru, I thought to myself.

"Was that middle-aged woman in the cheongsam your boss?"

"Yes! We all call her Sister Li. She's the boss who takes care of our shop.

" "Could you do me a favor?"

"What favor?"

"I'm thinking of starting to come here more often, but I'd like to arrange for that woman to serve me next time, okay?"

"Oh, that's what it is. That shouldn't be a problem... Pingru and I are very close. If I put in a good word for you, she'll agree. But... you have to come visit often too."

"Of course! I'll treat you both to one time each... no... or rather, I'll book both of you at once!"

"Wow! Really? It's a deal then, pinky swear!"

I grinned foolishly behind my sunglasses, raised my right hand, and pinky swore with the woman. I don't know when I became so good at charming girls. I'm just putting on a show, but where's the money coming from? Am I going to borrow money from my best friend Xiaojun again? Wouldn't that mean I'd never be able to pay it back?

"By the way, when are you coming next time?"

"When... if possible, I'll come whenever I have time."

"Oh."

The woman looked at me hesitantly, and I wondered if she had noticed something amiss in my words.

"Ahem! Hey, Brother Qiang!"

Someone called out from behind me. I looked up and saw it was Xiao Jun. When he saw me chatting with the woman, he gave me a sly grin. I knew that given his personality, he cared a lot about my mother, so he had already parted ways with the woman, paid her, and left. I thought I should talk to him about my mother working here later. It's always better for two people to think of a solution than one. So I gave Xiao Juan some tips and went outside to talk to Xiao Jun about how to get my mother out of this service industry.

"What! You actually found your mom in there!?"

"Yeah, but I really can't think of a way to get her out of this industry without having to tell her myself."

"Idiot, that's simple. My family has plenty of money. Just tell me how much you need."

"No way...! Knowing my mom's personality, she'd never accept it. Besides, that money is yours. I don't want to take so much from you."

"What are you saying! With our brotherly relationship, what's a little money? I think your family needs enough for living expenses. If you had enough to pay for your university education, I don't think your mom would be doing this anymore."

"That's true... but... I just can't give it to my mom myself."

"That's easy. Since you can't give it to her yourself, just give it to her as a customer."

"A customer...!? Xiao Jun, you mean... you want me to be a customer? That'll give us away, it won't work."

"Who said you had to be a guest? You and your mother have lived together for over ten years. No matter how well you dress up, you can't hide it from your mother, so..."

"You want to go?" "

Yeah, of course I'll go! As long as I give your pretty mom a bigger tip, her income will naturally increase. Once she has enough money, she'll naturally find another job, isn't that good?"

"Yeah, that's true..."

"Also! I've been working out a lot lately, and I'm much stronger than before, which makes me look more like an adult. Plus, I haven't been to your house for a while, so I've grown quite a bit taller. As long as I dress up a little, your mother shouldn't recognize me, don't worry."

I was a little surprised that Xiao Jun would come up with this idea. Seeing his smug expression, I felt a little uneasy.

"Xiao Jun, your idea is correct... but don't forget she's my mother, so please don't do anything inappropriate to her..."

"Go away! What are you talking about? You're even going to do anything inappropriate to your best friend's mother? What do you take me for? Why don't you even believe me? You really disappoint me!"

"Alright... since that's the case, then I'll leave it to you."

I can't miss school, so I can't go, but given Xiao Jun's family background, even if he misses class, the teacher won't dare to say anything. After talking to Xiao Jun, he agreed to start going to the store as a customer from tomorrow and ordering a lady named Ping Ru, who is my mother's

mother in the service industry. (Part 3)

I heard Xiao Qiang say it yesterday and I still couldn't believe it. I didn't expect that his beautiful mother really works in that kind of place. It was a huge shock to me.

I remember last year, at the parent-teacher conference in March, Xiaoqiang's mom came to the school wearing a pink suit and pencil skirt. I remember it vividly. She had a very slim waist, and her skin was very fair from the neckline to her neck. Her breasts were very full and firm, almost tempting one to touch them. I think they were at least a 36E. Her legs were very long, and she wore nude stockings and white open-toe heels. An uninformed person might have thought she was the older sister or an office lady. But when Xiaoqiang called her "Mom," we were all stunned. We never imagined Xiaoqiang had such a young and beautiful mother. From then on, her mother became my dream girl. In reality, I often fantasized about her body to relieve my excessive energy.

Of course, from the beginning until the end of the family gathering, Xiaoqiang's mother was the subject of much conversation among the parents. Everyone paid her no small amount of attention, not to mention us students. Before Xiaoqiang moved, some of my classmates and I had visited a few times under the guise of doing homework. But ever since Xiaoqiang moved, he refused to tell me his new address, no matter how much I flattered him, he wouldn't reveal a single word. But today, I finally have a chance to chat with his beautiful mother, and I'm even allowed to disguise myself as a guest... Hehe, who knows what good things might happen. Just thinking about these things makes my little brother below already stand up straight.

As usual, just after ten o'clock, I handed my fake ID to the man outside the door for verification. I was wearing dark sunglasses and had my eyebrows done, which I had specifically groomed yesterday. The difference was that I had changed from my casual clothes into a black suit and leather shoes, and to look more natural, I hadn't put on the fake beard. I had tidied myself up in the mirror this morning and was quite satisfied with myself; I felt like a young entrepreneur.

"Hello sir, are you alone?"

Shortly after I entered, a young and beautiful woman greeted me. I looked at her; although she was quite nice, she was still a step below Xiaoqiang's mother. Perhaps it was the gentleness unique to mature women that I should describe. I casually gave the woman two thousand-yuan bills and then asked...

"Excuse me, my name is Xiao Zhang. I have a lady I'd like to request. I'd like to request a lady named Pingru."

"Pingru! Is that Sister Ping? I don't know if Sister Ping has any other clients looking for her. Do you know her?"

This lady seemed to be testing my identity. Thinking about it, it made sense. Xiao Qiang's mother was so beautiful; everyone wanted to specifically request her. I figured they'd have to screen clients first. Thinking carefully, this lady might be Xiao Juan, whom Xiao Qiang mentioned yesterday. I decided to try my luck.

"Yes! A friend of mine couldn't come recently due to some business, so I'm here in his place."

"A friend? You look very young. Could you be a friend of that client from yesterday? Ah! I think I remember now, I think I saw you yesterday. You're Brother Qiang's friend."

"Ah! That's right, you finally remembered." Luckily, this young lady had seen me looking for Xiao Qiang yesterday, I thought to myself.

"I've been waiting for you and your friend since this morning, but since your friend isn't available, serving you alone is just as good. Please wait a moment, okay? I'll go get Sister Ping."

I hadn't noticed yesterday that this girl was the Xiao Juan Xiao Qiang had mentioned. Luckily, my luck wasn't too bad. After I spoke, Xiao Juan led me to a corner against the wall. There was a comfortable L-shaped sofa in that corner, just the right size for one person to lie down. The long edge of the table was decorated with images of nude women having sex, and the table was transparent, so you could clearly see what was underneath. I guessed that was designed so that guests could admire the waitresses' skirts.

I looked around. This corner was very elegantly decorated, with some specially made nude vase decorations, and it was far away from the noise outside. I thought this should be a suitable place for chatting and flirting.

After a while, Xiao Juan came up to me with a young lady behind her. Xiao Juan stood aside and briefly introduced us.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Sister Ping."

"Sister Ping, this is Mr. Zhang."

I nodded politely and looked her over with my sunglasses. I was very surprised because the woman in front of me was indeed Xiao Qiang's mother. Although she wore light makeup and thin lipstick, and was wearing a snow-white uniform and white boots, she looked exceptionally beautiful.

Her pure white skirt had embroidered lace trim that extended all the way to her thighs, becoming somewhat transparent. Underneath, she wore nude-colored stockings. From under the transparent fabric, I could see the beautiful curves of her legs. The words "straight and long" perfectly described her beautiful legs. You see, they had no way of knowing where my eyes were wandering. Although my sunglasses looked like black lenses from the outside, I had specially made double-lens ones. From the inside, they looked just like ordinary glasses, but they were very clear.

I casually pulled out 20,000 yuan from my suit pocket and handed it to Xiaojuan with a smile.

"Xiaojuan, thank you so much."

Xiaojuan was stunned when she saw the amount of money. She hesitated, unsure whether to take it from me. I think she wasn't unfamiliar with so much money, but she had never seen such a generous customer before. I had just given her 2,000 yuan, and now she was giving me 20,000 yuan.

"Xiaojuan, this is a thank-you gift for you. If you need anything in the future, please help me out."

"Oh...! Okay, then please continue our conversation. I need to attend to other matters."

Xiaojuan took the money and hurried away. Before me stood the beautiful mother of Xiaoqiang, whom I had always dreamed of meeting. I guess in Xiaoqiang's mother's eyes, I was probably just a wealthy young businesswoman. And inevitably, I tried to suppress my nervousness, but my heart was still pounding uncontrollably. Perhaps it was the first time I had seen Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother at such close range, which was why I was so nervous.

"Mr. Zhang, is this your first time here?" Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother asked me.

"No, I came yesterday and today, so this is my second time. Just call me Mr. Zhang, and I'll call you Xiaoping. That way, we'll feel more comfortable with each other, won't we?"

I'd grown an Adam's apple, making my voice sound deep. Although it hadn't been long since I'd been to Xiaoqiang's house, the changes were noticeable. I'd grown taller and stronger, and besides, talking to women was my forte.

"Yes… well… Mr… Zhang… is that alright?"

Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother said gently, her voice incredibly alluring and sweet. Although she was dressed rather revealingly, the shyness of a housewife was still there.

"Hehe, okay,"

Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother was really reserved. Looks like I need to find more topics to talk about.

“Yesterday I came here with a friend and heard about you. My friend told me you already had a child, but seeing you today, I realize he's been lying to me all this time,”

Xiaoqiang’s mother said shyly, her head bowed.

“No… Mr. Zhang, what your friend said is true, I do have a child…”

Xiaoqiang’s mother said, looking somewhat embarrassed, as if she was about to leave. I quickly said,

“Ms. Xiaoping, please don’t misunderstand. That’s not what I meant. I know your situation; you must need a lot of money for your child.”

I stood up and helped her sit down, my left hand resting on her slender waist. Her neck was so fair and alluring, a fragrant scent wafting from it. Moving closer to her, I slowly moved my left leg next to her, gently rubbing it against her skin. The feeling made my heart race.

“Someone once said that understanding a beautiful woman isn’t difficult, but it requires listening attentively. I think you must have met some bad people, so it’s not your fault,”

I said, taking a yellow kraft paper bag from my suit pocket. Inside was 100,000 yuan, which I handed to Xiaoqiang’s mother.

“I may not know your past, but I least want to see a beautiful woman heartbroken. This money isn’t from me as a customer, but from someone who wants to understand you.”

“No… thank you for your kindness, but I can’t accept this money,”

Xiaoqiang’s mother said, pushing the money back.

“It’s alright if you don’t accept the money, but for the sake of your future, you can’t give up on yourself. Even if not for yourself, you need to think about your child. If you save more money, you can find a peaceful life when things improve.”

Looking at the money I offered again, Xiaoqiang’s mother hesitated once more. Before she could think any further, I placed the kraft paper bag in her hands and held her hands tightly.

"...Thank you...Mr. Zhang."

After saying this, Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother lowered her head again. Looking at my performance, I think she must have been very touched, after all, my words were so sweet and moving.

Seeing Xiaoqiang's mother's right leg in front of me, her thigh in flesh-colored stockings so close, gently rubbing against my thigh, even though I tried so hard to control my desire, my little brother still wanted to show his head. Although I remembered what Xiaojun had said to me, there was still a strange urge to caress her. Although I shouldn't touch my best friend's mother, she was, after all, my long-time sexual fantasy, and I couldn't let this opportunity slip by. Thinking

of this, I couldn't help but feel... With restraint, I wrapped my left arm around her slender waist, and with my right hand, I lifted Xiaoqiang's mother's beautiful face. Instantly, the warm touch of our lips was palpable. Xiaoqiang's mother hesitated, but I didn't back down. Instead, I explored with my tongue, sometimes searching for shrimp and carp, sometimes intertwining like snakes. After a while, the resistance lessened slightly; perhaps it wasn't the right time for a union.

My right hand, instead of my lips, moved inside her skirt. I parted the lace, and my right hand gently caressed her soft legs, gliding back and forth repeatedly. My right hand wandered over the most sensitive parts of her legs—her buttocks, her back—even reaching her most private, forbidden area.

"No… ah…!… This is too… ah…!"

I teased her private parts with my right hand, relentlessly stimulating the layers of her inner defenses. Under my repeated, secret caresses, Xiaoqiang's mother's panties and flesh-colored stockings were already somewhat damp. Perhaps she hadn't felt anything before, but with my careful caresses, her tongue finally yielded, and now she was completely at my mercy.

I stroked Xiaoqiang's mother's thighs, pulling her onto my lap. I pulled up her tight skirt from behind, and my hands began to slowly savor her buttocks. My hands slid gently over the stockings, and Xiaoqiang's mother's beautiful face rested on my shoulder.

"Ah...ah...!...Mr. Zhang...ah...!

My constant caresses of her breasts deepened our mutual understanding. Xiaoqiang's mother felt the foreign object beneath my thighs, but her legs remained wrapped around me, allowing me to hold her. I suckled at her breasts, teasing and biting her nipples, kneading them forcefully and gently biting them. Apart from the faint moans and gasps of the woman, there was almost no one to disturb us in this corner.

At this moment, the reality of my dream finally arrived. I lay on the sofa, my clothes disheveled, and Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother finally..." Holding onto the sofa, preparing for this moment, perhaps I had lost my mind, but desire remained. My hands gripped my hips, my penis rubbing against my stockings until they tore. Seeing myself finally stirring with long-suppressed desire, I thrust incessantly, endlessly penetrating, deep and shallow, reaching places never before touched. I felt the warm breath flowing inside, the tight opening almost a fatal wound to my massive member. The endurance was to make my years of fantasies come true. I knew that after my endless thrusting, the result would surely come true, absolutely true.

"Ah…! Hmm… Ah…!… Ah ah…!… Hmm… Ah…!… Ah… Ah!…"

Like a dog, I thrust into Xiaoqiang's beautiful mother from behind. A wave of shock washed over me. Had I really done it?! Although I couldn't believe it, I continued to thrust, and the more guilty I felt, the harder I exerted. I knew I was betraying Xiaojun, but it was too late to undo it.

"Ah…!… Ah…!" "...Um...no...please...please...you...ahhhhh...!!!!"

I felt a surge of heat in my body, but my lower body felt incredibly cool. A stream of pus finally burst forth, landing in another place. Looking at Xiaoqiang's mother's disheveled long hair and naked upper body, her stockings soaked with semen, her beautiful face still bearing traces of red, and her private parts slowly oozing cloudy white fluid, I didn't know what to say, nor could I undo the damage. I knew this relationship could never be known by Xiaojun, because I had broken my promise to him and raped his mother.

[The End]

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