My Accompanying Mother (1-6)

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Chapter 1:

Have you ever had the experience of your mother accompanying you while you study? I believe some of you have. During the process of
your mother accompanying you while you study, there may be all sorts of interesting things, and even some exciting things. Hearing
this, some people may ask, what do you mean by exciting? Peeping? Touching? Or even having sex? I don't know about
other people's situations, but for me, it really happened!

If we follow this pace, the story might be a bit too fast. So before that, let me
briefly introduce my family.

My father is an engineer who works in road construction. Due to the nature of his work, he works in other places all year round and
rarely gets to reunite with his family. My father is a typical STEM guy, very rigid. In his philosophy of life,
there is often a saying: "Without rules, there can be no order." Yes, he attaches great importance to rules, just
like . In life, he is also very rigid, so if we make a mistake, he will criticize us very severely. Not only
that, he would also frequently tell us what we could and couldn't do,
saying rules are everywhere.

My mother, on the other hand, was very obedient to my father. My mother is a very traditional woman. Before I entered high school,
she worked as a saleswoman in a pharmacy in the city. After my grades came out at the end of the first semester of my first year of high school, my mother
became very anxious and resolutely quit her job. After discussing it with my father, she decided to
wholeheartedly support me. Thus began my life as a student's accompaniment companion.

That's right, my life as a student's accompaniment companion began in the second semester of my first year of high school. In junior high school, my grades were quite
good , ranking among the top in my class. But at the beginning of high school, my grades dropped significantly. In my mother
's view, they were both too busy with work and neglected to manage and support me.
In order to help me get into my ideal university, my mother decided to plan my entire academic life, so she thought
of accompanying me to school. Firstly, the place where she accompanied me was close to the school, which would reduce the time spent commuting, and there was also
a learning . Secondly, she could cook for me and provide logistical support.

And as it turned out, my mother's decision was wise. Leaving aside other
aspects , my grades steadily improved after my mother started accompanying me to school, and by my senior year, I was
among the top students in my class. Ultimately, I successfully entered my ideal university.

As for how my mother and I had that exciting incident, the reason is simple.
Most of the apartments near the school for accompanying students are very small. Take the one we rented, for example; it was only 34 square meters. The furnishings
were very simple: a double bed, a desk, and then the kitchen and toilet. Basically, the space
was very small and cramped. In such a small space, there were indeed many inconveniences. And this was probably
a problem my mother hadn't considered beforehand.

I still remember the first night we moved into the apartment. That day, it was only a few days into the first semester of my first year of high school,
and my mother rented an apartment near the school, quite close, separated only by a street. The rent
was also reasonable, 9,000 yuan a year.

That evening, as soon as school was over, I went to the tutoring room. My mother was tidying up, spreading out the blankets and sheets she
had brought on the double bed. There was food on the desk; because of the small space,
there wasn't room for a proper dining table, so my mother and I ate at the desk.

Seeing me come back, my mother said, "Eat first. You can do your homework afterward."

"Mom, aren't you going to eat?" I asked.

"I ate a little this afternoon, I'm not hungry yet, you eat!" My mother was bending over as she spread the sheets,
and the outline of her underwear was visible through her tight pants. It wasn't the first time I'd seen my mother
bend over like that, but because of the limited space, this was the first time I'd seen it so closely. Looking at her sexy, large buttocks encased in her
panties , I felt a little distracted. Indeed, at that moment, I had some impure thoughts
.

"What are you standing there for! Eat quickly, it'll get cold!" My mother seemed to sense my hesitation and
turned to say.

I finally put down my schoolbag, sat down at my desk, and started eating dinner.

Actually, when I was at home, I sometimes had fantasies about my mom, like seeing those pretty underwear
she hung out to dry on the balcony, which aroused me. Sometimes when she wore short skirts and stockings, I would
want to take a second look. But my home is much bigger than this study room, 110 square meters. At home
, there's always some distance between my mom and me. Unlike in this cramped room, it seems like
I could bump into her body with just a turn! My mom is a woman, and a mature woman at that; it's impossible for me to have no feelings for her
at all . Besides, my mom usually pays attention to her appearance. At 165 cm tall and 110
kg, she has a fairly standard figure. Although her looks aren't particularly outstanding, she has a very
feminine charm. Round face, thin eyebrows, big eyes, small mouth, fair skin, red lips, plus a full figure, she has a lot of allure.

After dinner, I started doing my homework. I didn't finish until after 10 pm.

It was bedtime, and looking at the only double bed in the room, I couldn't help but feel a little awkward. At home
, I slept in a separate room from my mother in their bedroom; it had been years since
I'd slept in the same bed with her. I remember it was when I was little, so many years had passed!

My mother didn't seem to mind, and asked, "Which side are you sleeping on, south or north? I'm fine with
either side; choose whichever is more comfortable for you."

I'm used to sleeping near a wall, so I told my mother, "I'll sleep on the side by the window." So I
lay down facing south.

This double bed was right in the southwest corner of the room, with a window on the south side and a wall below it. I was
right next to the wall, while the side my mother slept on had more space.

I took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, and crawled into bed. My mother was still wearing her daytime
clothes: a women's t-shirt and white cotton leggings. I thought, "My mother will probably
take off her clothes in front of me." But to my surprise, my mother said to me, "Go to sleep! Goodnight, sweet dreams."
I turned off the light switch, plunging the room into complete darkness, with only a
faint glimmer .

In the darkness, Mom began to undress. Through the dim light, I could see the outline of
her movements. Then, she took off her pants, and then, presumably, changed into her usual
nightgown.

I was a little disappointed not to see Mom undress, but with the room completely dark and nothing
concrete , I could only go back to sleep.

That night, nothing more was said. In the morning, I was suddenly awakened by the urge to urinate. I quickly got up and went to the toilet.
Mom was still asleep; it was still early, around 5 a.m. The sky was already bright, and the room was lit.
When I returned from the toilet and went to the bedside, I found Mom lying on her side. Her nightgown was clearly too
short, not covering her fair thighs, and I could see her underwear. She was wearing
light blue cotton underwear, and the bulge of her genitals was encased in it, looking very sexy and alluring. Some dark hairs peeked out from the edge of her panties near her alluring
triangle area, looking incredibly tempting, and my penis instantly
became erect.

This was the first time I had observed my mother's triangle area so closely; even though she was wearing panties, it was still very
attractive and captivating.

I wanted to smell her scent further, so I prepared to lean closer to her inner thighs, but
just then, the alarm clock on the bedside table went off.

"Ring ring ring!..."

I quickly changed position, lying down on my side. My mother was obviously awakened by the alarm,
but she also noticed my movement and hurriedly asked, "You're awake!"

I felt guilty, my heart pounding, and quickly explained, "Yeah, I just went to
the bathroom . Mom, why did you set the alarm so early! What time is it?"

"It's the first day in a new environment, so it's always good to be prepared!" My mother rolled over and
then got up. Then she said to me, "You can sleep a little longer, I'll go make you breakfast!"

"Okay, okay!" I replied, and closed my eyes. How could I possibly sleep?
The alluring lower body I'd just seen was still churning in my mind. I really wanted to pull down her panties and
see what kind of intimate things were underneath! Before I knew it, my penis was hard again...

All day long, I'd been thinking about my mother, and I was really looking forward to our time alone together . I couldn't even concentrate on the lesson, still thinking about what kind of tempting sights
were under my mother's panties . 　　Time seemed to move incredibly slowly; when you really want it to go faster, it often goes against your wishes. But the day still passed. Finally, it was time to get out of school. 　　As soon as I entered the tutoring room, I saw my mother already wearing a nightgown and cooking. Her hair was still wet ; it looked like she had just taken a shower. Seeing me return, Mom said, "Go take a shower after dinner. You didn't I specially boiled hot water today." 　　After dinner, I went into the bathroom and suddenly saw Mom's underwear in the plastic basin—the light blue cotton underwear she wore yesterday. My heart started pounding, and I instinctively reached for the bathroom door to lock it. That way, I could do whatever I wanted in the bathroom! 　　I picked up the underwear; there were traces of Mom's discharge on the crotch. Slightly yellowed, I knew it was probably vaginal discharge! My heart was in my throat. After all, this was the first time I'd found Mom's unwashed underwear. Before , when we were at home, Mom always washed her underwear after showering, and when I saw it, it was already hanging clean on the balcony. Today, she must have been in a hurry to cook for me and forgot to wash it, leaving it here. 　　There was vaginal discharge on it! Yes, I quickly brought the underwear to my nose and smelled it intensely! Besides the scent of laundry detergent on the underwear, there seemed to be a faint, pungent smell of urine! This smell was so alluring that my penis instantly became erect. Thinking about how my mother's genitals had been wrapped in the crotch of that underwear , I took the underwear and started masturbating, fantasizing that this might be indirectly having sex with my mother—it felt incredibly good. 　　Perhaps it was too stimulating; after only a few strokes, I felt an unprecedented surge of pleasure from the head of my penis, and I ejaculated instantly. Some of the semen even got onto the underwear! 　　I panicked. What if my mother saw this? How would I explain? What should I do? 　　To destroy the evidence, I carelessly rinsed the underwear with clean water, washing away the semen, but the underwear was still wet! 　　What to do? I kept asking myself this question. What would I say if my mother asked? Never mind, it already happened; I can only leave it to fate! 　　I quickly took a shower and came out, then nervously started doing my homework. 　　Mom finished eating and went into the bathroom, probably to wash her underwear. I wondered what she would think when she saw my unwashed underwear was wet! However, to my surprise, Mom didn't seem to intend to bring it up. She finished washing her underwear, came out, and sat on the edge of the bed watching me do my homework. She didn't mention it at all, only asking about my performance at school that day. Of course, I didn't tell her that I had been fantasizing about her genitals all day; I only told her good news and nothing else. 　　After finishing my homework, it was time for bed again. Just like yesterday, Mom said "Goodnight" and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness. 　　After turning off the light, Mom lay down next to me, and I could still smell the shampoo in her hair. That day, I couldn't sleep at all, constantly having naughty thoughts. Because I had just used Mom's underwear to masturbate, and Mom hadn't seemed to say anything, my courage had returned. 　　I was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity when Mom was asleep, so I could secretly touch her ! 　　The fantasies about Mom's genitals during the day were too agonizing. Today I had to taste what Mom's genitals felt like, to see what it would feel like! 　　About half an hour later, Mom's breathing gradually became even, and she stopped moving around. I guessed that Mom must have fallen asleep.

I decided to test her, so I put my arm around her, and she didn't move! She must be asleep
!

So, I mustered my courage and slowly lifted the thin blanket covering my mother's side. In the dim light,
I could see that she was facing away from me, her legs slightly curled, her buttocks right on my side. I slowly moved my hand to
her buttocks and felt it! It was above her buttock cleft. She was wearing underwear, and I
could feel the texture of it! I continued to touch down her buttock cleft, my nervousness rising to my throat, my hands
trembling slightly. Suddenly, I touched an extremely soft spot! Ah! Was that her vulva?!

I asked myself repeatedly, rubbing the area back and forth. It was indeed very soft; I realized that
it was definitely my mother's vulva!

At that moment, my mother suddenly moved! I was so startled that I quickly withdrew my hand!

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