Seven Days of Seduction: Day One - The Spying Plan

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"Today, police cracked a serious prostitution ring at the Silver Starlight Club on the outskirts of the city, arresting 69 prostitutes, 10 high-ranking managers of the club who organized the prostitution ring, and dozens of people engaged in prostitution activities. Many prominent figures from the political and business circles were also apprehended. We are now on-site at the scene, conducting an exclusive interview. I am Lu Xiaorou, a reporter from the Urban Life program of Bangshan City TV… Now, let's step inside this club and show our viewers what's happening inside this mysterious, high-class club hidden deep in the forest, nestled against the mountains and beside the water…"
On television, Lu Xiaorou was dressed in a standard dark red business suit, a white blouse with only one button undone at the neck. Her high breasts were tightly encased in the suit jacket, and she held a black microphone, seemingly positioned just between her breasts, the round microphone tip only centimeters away from her dark red lips… A gentle breeze blew, and a few strands of hair brushed against her pretty face. Lu Xiaorou reached out and gently tucked the hair that the breeze had stirred behind her ear, and small diamond earrings on her delicate earlobes sparkled in the sunlight…
Sitting on the sofa, I watched Lu Xiaorou on TV. I turned around slightly. She was wearing a dark red business skirt that didn't even reach her knees. The skirt was split in the middle, revealing glimpses of her white thighs and her shapely buttocks, which were tightly wrapped. With the soft sound of her high heels on the floor, she swayed slowly...
Entering the club, many disheveled women squatted on both sides of the corridor, their white breasts and thighs appearing lewd under the dim lights... But Lu Xiaorou was like a pristine lily, slowly drifting through the middle of the corridor, untouched by the world's grime...
I admired the photographer following Lu Xiaorou. Even though Lu Xiaorou kept turning around to direct him to focus on the women covering their faces on either side, the photographer's focus remained on Lu Xiaorou's back. The women on either side of the corridor were like wildflowers of various colors, accommodating this pristine lily, swaying in the breeze… I closed my eyes, calling out "Xiaorou, Xiaorou," as thick semen gushed out…
After ejaculating, I felt somewhat exhausted. I picked up the photo frame from the coffee table next to the sofa and gently stroked the woman in the picture. It was Lu Xiaorou. She was smiling so happily in the photo; ten years had passed, yet time seemed to have left no trace on her… However, the six-year-old boy Lu Xiaorou was holding in the photo was now 16. The childishness of his childhood was long gone, the only thing that remained unchanged was his boundless attachment to his mother, Lu Xiaorou. That attachment, after my first wet dream, had somehow transformed into… romantic love. I was terrified. How could I have such thoughts about my mother, the mother who loved me so deeply? I started actively approaching the girls in my class, but they were all like immature flower buds, weak and powerless in the shadow of my mother, Lu Xiaorou… As time went by, I gradually accepted this love. My mother was merely a fantasy in my mind, a fantasy about women, about sex, nothing more… I believed then that as I grew up, the girls around me would gradually blossom like flowers, tender and delicate, from budding to shyly blooming, and the objects of my sexual fantasies would surely increase…
But I was wrong. I graduated from high school this year. In the quiet of the night, when I close my eyes, my penis is erect, and my mind is filled with images of my mother… I've read many articles online about Oedipus complex, and finally, I've made up my mind to work towards my years of fantasies, striving to one day make my mother willingly accept me—her own son—and his love for her. To achieve this, my first step is to use this summer vacation to understand my mother's habits, what she thinks about, and what she does when she's alone. For example, does she masturbate? If not, how does she relieve her pent-up sexual desire? If she does, what positions does she like? Does she use her fingers, and how many fingers does she use?…
To answer my questions, I secretly bought six hidden cameras today. One was placed on the lampshade above the bathroom mirror, and another was hidden on top of the showerhead… Although my mother is 1.65 meters tall, she looks petite next to me, who is 1.78 meters tall. She wouldn't notice them from such heights. I hid the other four in my mother's bedroom, around her bed, in four directions (bedside lamp, flower pots, sofa, dressing table), leaving no blind spots. It took two hours to prepare everything. Looking at the six video windows in two rows and three columns on my laptop, all empty, I waited for my mother to appear…
I quickly ate dinner and started preparing soup. My mother goes to work at 11 a.m. every day, and because she has a live broadcast in the evening, she usually doesn't come home until after 9 p.m. Before she leaves, she prepares lunch and dinner for me. I've been learning to make soup since I was 14, and every night when she comes home, I bring her my carefully prepared nourishing soup as a late-night snack... Actually, my father left with nothing after cheating on me when I was not yet 6 years old. The photo on the coffee table next to the sofa was taken by my mother at the photo studio after my parents' divorce. That day, she said to me, "Xiaoyu, from now on it's just the two of us, and Mom will take good care of you!"
My father went abroad less than a year later, settling overseas with the woman he was having an affair with. Apart from regularly transferring money to his bank account each year, he never really contacted my mother, or even me...
Watching the black-boned chicken, red dates, longan, walnuts, oats, and brown sugar gradually mix together in the casserole, releasing a fragrant aroma, it looked good... This should help Mom relieve her fatigue from the day and replenish her energy...
Just after nine o'clock, the door opened, and my mother, Lu Xiaorou, finally returned home. As usual, I rushed up and gave the woman who had just entered a big hug. My mother gently patted my shoulder, "Alright, Xiaoyu, are you going to let your mother in or not?"
"I miss you……"
"You're so grown up now, why do you always act like you were when you were a child?"
As she spoke, Mom walked into the house, sat down on the sofa in the living room, took off her dark red top, and casually unbuttoned the second button of her shirt. She leaned back on the sofa and let out a long sigh… I went over and gently helped Mom take off her dark red high heels and placed them aside. Through her flesh-colored stockings, I gently massaged her delicate little feet… Mom sat quietly with her eyes closed, looking very relaxed… Five minutes later, I asked, “Mom, are your feet still sore?”
Mom didn't open her eyes, but just smiled gently. "Much better, my child. I've been giving me this massage every day after get off work for over a year now. Don't you know how good I am?"
"Yes, Mom works so hard every day, running around in those high heels. This is what I should do as her son!" I said, standing up and walking to the kitchen to bring out the soup I had prepared earlier. "Mom, it's still warm..."
Mom took the soup bowl, gently holding the spoon between two fingers, slowly savoring the soup I had carefully prepared… Meanwhile, I slowly slipped my hand under her skirt, reaching the mid-thigh, and gently pulled down her flesh-colored stockings little by little along her smooth, beautiful legs… Then I brought over a foot basin and soaked Mom's small feet in the warm water, massaging her calves with one hand and her toes with the other. The room was quiet, with only the soft patter of water in the basin…
Every day after my mother comes home from get off work, I do this. A year ago, I learned foot massage techniques online, and since then, I've been repeatedly kneading my mother's little feet every day. Then one day, I offered to help her take off her stockings. I was refused the first time, and the second time too. Finally, on the seventh time, my mother agreed... Unfortunately, there has been no progress since then. My hands can only reach the middle of her thighs at most, and I dare not go any deeper...
This summer vacation, my plan was to first find out my mother's habits and then learn a full-body massage technique... Just as I was thinking this, I heard my mother's even breathing. I looked up and saw the soup bowl on the coffee table next to her. She had actually fallen asleep... How could this be? She should be taking a shower next. How could she be so tired that she fell asleep?
I looked at my sleeping mother, a faint smile on her lips, her expression peaceful, as if she were completely relaxed and enjoying herself. I sighed, gently lifted her into my arms, and carried her to her bedroom… Her breathing remained steady, as if holding her in my arms was the most natural thing in the world. I laid her flat on the bed, and there she was, the beautiful body I had longed for, so close, so real—far more real than the six small screens on my laptop. My trembling hands finally unbuttoned the third button of her white blouse, revealing a white bra underneath. Her high, firm breasts, almost half exposed, soft and white… Then the fourth, the fifth… The blouse was completely open, revealing her flawless, white abdomen, without an ounce of fat…
Then I unzipped the side of her dark red business skirt, pulled on the hem, and slowly slid the skirt down her long, fair legs, revealing white panties, her pubic bone prominently displayed, and the slit below her pubic bone faintly visible… Then, I placed one hand on the back of my mother's neck, gently lifted her upper body, and completely removed her white shirt… At this moment, my mother lay half-naked in front of me, her breathing still so even, completely unaware that her son's heart was pounding in his chest…
I gazed greedily at my mother's delicate body, which shimmered with a somewhat lewd glow in the dim light... I couldn't believe that her body, which was about to turn 39 this weekend, was even more tender than those newly debuted actresses... I don't know how long I stared at my mother, but finally she turned over, her back to me, her legs slightly bent, her two bare, delicate buttocks facing me, round and very elastic...
Looking at my mother's gentle curves, I finally sighed inwardly, pulled the blanket over her beautiful body, gently kissed her forehead, turned off the bedside lamp, and quietly left her bedroom.
That night, I couldn't sleep. I didn't turn on any of the cameras because when I closed my eyes, all I could see in my mind was the image of my mother, Lu Xiaorou. I masturbated three times in a row, and it wasn't until after midnight that I finally fell asleep from exhaustion...

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