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Mother's budding flower name is not yet blooming 

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The mother's body was always so stimulating and tantalizing; who in the world could resist such temptation?
Just
past ten o'clock, I heard the sound of high heels clicking on the wooden floor. Peering into the study, I saw a middle-aged woman in an elegant evening gown bending down to take off
her high-heeled sandals. She didn't immediately slip her delicate, white feet into the slippers, but instead gently massaged her toes with one hand, her rounded, alluring buttocks fully
visible.
"Ah! Mom's back..." I laughed, rushing forward to lift her soft body off the ground and spin her around.
"Hey! You rascal, put Mom down!"
"No...of course not...do you think everyone is like you, a lecherous wolf, even trying to take advantage of an old woman like me..." Mom sat on my lap, removing her earrings and necklace. "
How could I bear to part with this soft and alluring body in my arms? I gently kissed the beautiful woman on the sofa. "Hey, I saw on the invitation that it was supposed to be until
10:00, why are you back now? Did you miss me?"
Mom glared at me, sat on my lap, and removed her earrings and necklace. "Sigh...I'm exhausted, standing for almost three hours, Mom couldn't take it anymore.
After I danced two songs, I could finally escape legitimately..." "
Well, now I understand how hard it is to be a prostitute." Mom's soft body curled up in my arms. Inside, she pouted, looking unhappy.
While the annual "Entrepreneurs' Networking Event" is a formality, it wasn't as boring as Mom described. I know women her age
are talkative, always finding excuses to spout a lot of nonsense.
Fortunately, I'm used to her nagging, perhaps thanks to her middle-aged resurgence in love, which always gives me an indescribable
satisfaction in bed. This largely prevents me from getting tired of Mom's nagging tongue, especially...
her skill at licking my penis is so superb. Of course, Dad wasn't so fortunate; he chose to find another woman who doesn't like to talk and always silently
supports her husband's career to rebuild their family.
"The tablecloth isn't even ironed properly... the food is mediocre, and there's only one brand of mineral water... and..."
…The sound system was terrible; I couldn't hear many of the speakers at all…The atmosphere was chaotic everywhere. I really don't know what's so great about this kind of social gathering? …The dance started…
"Wait…did any of the other guys take advantage of you while you were dancing…" Seeing my mother about to continue her grumbling, I
suddenly seized an opportunity to interrupt her.
She lay back with her arms behind her head, smiling at me. My questioning tone had intentionally revealed a hint of jealousy, which made my mother extremely pleased.
Actually, I completely believed that in that kind of setting, facing guests who were also private business owners, even the most audacious person wouldn't dare do anything that would lower their status. The reason my
mother knew my body and mind so well, countless nights she could easily catch my penis with a simple turn, never losing it. The only reason I
thought someone was taking advantage of my mother was just a ruse, a way to stop her from continuing her nagging.
"I told you to stop drawing it, the more you draw, the worse it gets. With a figure like Mom's, no one would have designs on her, right? Hehe, let me check..." With a wicked laugh, I casually pulled Mom's
petite and delicate body into my arms and strode into our shared bedroom...
"Oh... my darling... Mommy's sweetheart... how come you're so... amazing today..."
I wanted to be gentler, but the beautiful young woman beneath me always managed to reach that intoxicating state before me. Her long, slender, snow-white legs tightly gripped my waist, helping me...
"Waaah..." Mom sobbed softly, her voice low. Incredibly, she came again... But I wasn't much better off. I didn't last long before
naturally ejaculating. Due to the principle of balance, I was given an obligation: to participate in a design competition open to the public at a certain exhibition hall. For a month,
I would release my pent-up energy into Mom's body.
After her orgasm, Mom was always so gentle and charming, her rosy cheeks flushed with a shy blush like a young girl. She leaned down against my chest,
her warm cherry lips enveloping my penis, licking away the remaining fluids. Her beautiful eyes were so infatuated with my penis...
"Tell Mommy, is something bothering you?" After resting for a while, Mommy's still hot and sexy body nestled tightly in my arms.
"No, everything's the same, really nothing's wrong."
"Liar, Mommy knows you too well. In bed, it's really hard for a man to deceive a woman, especially a
mother who has been with me since birth. She knows her son's characteristics and has extensive sexual experience. Before I was one year old, I sucked on her breasts all day long; before I was five, her slender
fingers often pulled back my foreskin to clean the grime; at 17, her naked body was manipulated into various lewd positions in my erotic dreams; at 19, my
fully developed penis frequently ejaculated under her skillful manipulation; in the same year, her warm and moist mouth became the place for me to release my pent-up energy; now at 20,
we sleep in each other's arms all night.
She can tell whether I'm in a state of sexual climax by the frequency of my penetration and thrusting." In the throes of extreme pleasure, facing a woman who understood me so well,
what hide from her?
I sighed softly and told her the truth: the design institute affiliated with my company recently had an opportunity to go abroad for research and training. With my less than a year of experience,
I wouldn't have to report to the company in the middle of the month; I could go to some quiet places to do design work—essentially a month-long vacation.
This naturally caused me great dissatisfaction, but there was nothing I could do. State-owned companies have always been based on seniority; for a junior like me to get ahead, it would
take
. [The following is a separate, unrelated sentence:] "I think it's great, just treat it as a vacation."

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