My mother willingly became his kept mistress.

My mother is eight months pregnant, and I wanted to spend some quality time with her during the New Year's holiday. When I got home in the afternoon, the nanny said my mother was resting in her room. I took a shower first, then turned on
my computer, which I hadn't used in a long time. It felt so good! The pressure of senior year in high school was immense; there was absolutely no breathing room. To be able to
relax like this was simply unbelievable! As soon as I logged onto Tianya Forum, a headline on the homepage startled me: "He Liangyong, Director of the H City Transportation Bureau,
Embezzled, Accepted Bribes, and Kept a Mistress." He Liangyong! My heart skipped a beat! With trembling hands,
I opened the link. Wow, the truth was revealed in pictures and text. After reading every word, I was completely stunned. Then I checked the posting time: the day before yesterday! Yes, the day before yesterday! That means…? I copied the headline and searched it on Baidu. The media had already been reporting on this extensively
. Now, I collapsed onto the floor, drenched in cold sweat. I had just showered, but now
it felt like I hadn't… I was so scared! Mom! Does Mom know? She must know! She couldn't possibly not know by now. What should I do? What should Mom do? What should we do? Without a doubt, I was gripped by extreme
panic , an inescapable terror… It wasn't until the nanny, Aunt Huang, knocked on my door: "Xiao Tian, dinner's ready!" that I shakily scrambled to my feet
and made a hasty decision. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mom, heavily pregnant, walking out of the next room. I rushed to her,
helping her to the dining table. Mom looked at me with loving eyes: "Sweetie, Mom isn't being dramatic, you don't need to help me." I grinned at Mom, completely forgetting the post I'd just seen: "Mom, but I am being
dramatic, you know that." She smiled, and the atmosphere instantly became much warmer. At the dinner table, Mom told me to eat more, constantly piling food onto my plate. She asked if I was working hard, if I was eating properly,
if I was studying late into the night, and told me not to push myself too hard and to take care of myself. I also kept piling food onto Mom's plate: "Mom, you should eat more! You know, you're taking care of two people!" We finished our meal happily,
laughing and joking , and then sat on the sofa watching TV. Aunt Huang finished cleaning the kitchen, said goodbye to us, and went home. She was responsible for
cooking and cleaning at our house during the day, and because it was close by, she stayed at her own home at night. The screen was filled with all sorts of romantic scenes, but I had no interest in watching. Fear
returned! I put my arm around Mom, and she leaned on my shoulder, engrossed in watching TV. It seemed that all
the turmoil was just fleeting smoke to her. "Mom!" "Yes." "Mom!" "Yes." "Mom!" Finally, she moved her head and looked at me: "What's wrong, child?" My outward calm couldn't keep up with the turmoil inside: "I saw the news." I tried to remain calm and
said lightly. "Oh... I know." This was true composure from Mom: "I knew you would know." "Mom!" I turned to her and cupped her delicate face in my hands. My heart ached so much.
Tears streamed down my cheeks. At the same time, Mom looked at me with heartache, reaching out her hand and gently wiping away my bitter
tears with her thumb: "Don't be afraid, child, it's not your fault, just focus on your school." "Don't be afraid, actually I'm not worried about myself at all." The person I care about most is the root of my fear
: "Yes." I cried: "You have to be okay!" "Yes..." Mom's tone was a little unnatural, perhaps because she wasn't sure if she could be okay either.
So she tried to quickly change the subject, picking up an ultrasound report from the coffee table. The report read: "Mom Han Caiyu,
Dad He Liangyong: Look, your little brother is so healthy! He's eight months old and growing so well." Looking at the curled-up baby in the image, she said with mixed feelings of joy and worry: "Yes!
He's growing so well." Then, I put my ear to my mother's belly: "Hmm… your little brother might be asleep. He can really sleep! He's already eight months old!" "Haha, child, you're not jealous, are you? Didn't you sleep in Mom's belly for ten months?" I pulled my head back: "Hehe, I'm not jealous at all! I love him! He's my
little brother, my darling! I'll take good care of him." But, Mom, how far has things gotten? The more she dodged the question, the more I wanted to understand our situation. It wasn't just a matter of saying "You're okay,"
but my dear mother, you had to be okay, and ideally, Uncle He could get away unscathed too. The H City Discipline Inspection Commission issued a notice on its official website: He Liangyong, Director and Party Secretary of the H City Transportation Bureau, is suspected of
serious disciplinary violations and has been suspended from his duties pending investigation. Specific details will be confirmed after the investigation results are released. But, Mom, what will you do? Don't worry, Mom will be alright. That night, I couldn't sleep a wink, reflecting on my eighteen long years of life and
my mother's life as far back as I can remember. As a mother, she is great! As a woman, she has suffered so much! My mother was a college student in the 1990s. Back then, a faint sadness permeated the university campus.
In one corner, someone was playing guitar and singing; in another, someone was playing the flute. My mother, a sociology major, met my father, a handsome and artistic
Chinese literature major . The two fell in love at first sight and dated for three years in college. After graduation, my father became a Chinese language teacher at a high school
in the city , and my mother passed the local civil service exam. With stable jobs and their parents' consent, they got married. Because they were both from the countryside and their financial situation
was poor, my parents lived in rented accommodation. Their meager income was a drop in the ocean; after starting work, they realized that earning money was like pulling silk while spending money was like water. Although they
lived , they still didn't own a home. In the second year after they started working, I was successfully
conceived by my mother through an accident, which increased their pressure. Besides his regular teaching, my father also worked part-time at some educational institutions on weekends. My mother, besides working
, took care of me and had no other source of income. Six years later, my hardworking father, through his own efforts, earned enough for a down payment on a 150-
square-meter . My mother stayed away from the cutthroat competition of officialdom, remaining a low-level employee, but she was content.
She had a husband and son, and she was happy. However, this happiness was short-lived. Two years later, my father was diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer, and there was no hope. The family was devastated.
My mother wept constantly, and my father was heartbroken. He knew that after he was gone, all the burdens would
fall on my mother's shoulders—how could he bear it? This agonizing struggle worsened his condition, and a year later, he passed away, forever
leaving behind his beloved wife and child. He had hoped to find a satisfactory new
home for my mother before he died, but he failed. To ease my mother's burden, my grandmother suggested taking me back to the countryside to continue my primary school education. My mother vehemently
disagreed , saying that the quality of education was better in the city. My grandmother relented, and my mother took on the responsibility of raising me and paying the mortgage.
The burden of life. What does it mean to be broke? What does it mean to fall into poverty? In the years after my father passed away, I finally understood. My classmate Xiaogang's parents often took him to KFC, but my mother never took me. My classmates
had so many new clothes, but my mother barely bought me a few pieces a year. When my classmate Xiaohong had her birthday, her
parents threw her a huge party with a multi-tiered cake. On my birthday, it was just my
mother and me at home, cold and quiet. She said, "Son, study hard. You must become an excellent child." I nodded vigorously, confused. Although I didn't understand why my life was so bad
, I knew that if I always got first place in the class, my mother would be overjoyed. She is beautiful, 1.65 meters tall, with fair skin, a round face, and long, flowing hair. Even though her work has
become very hard, time hasn't left many marks on her. I love her, my mother. I love
seeing her happy. After graduating from elementary school, I smoothly entered the best junior high school in our city. My father used to teach in the
junior high section of the school. It was around this time that our family's financial situation began to improve, and my mother even became more generous! I
ate and drank well... It's said that children from poor families mature early, and I really did mature much faster than other children. Although
I was young, I knew how to think of others, how to be rational, how to be grateful, how to understand, and how to be tolerant. However, I didn't know that my mother and I were about to embark on a life-changing game. I first met Uncle He when I was in my third year of junior high school. It was a Friday, and my mother told me that
a guest I would call Uncle He would be coming to our house after work. I instantly understood the meaning of this gesture; it couldn't be
clearer . After school that evening, I watched "Wind and Cloud" at home, which was definitely the best TV series I watched in junior high school.
A moment later, I heard the door open. In the entryway, I saw my mother carrying groceries, wearing a white
shirt, a black knee-length business suit, flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels. I noticed the white shirt
looked too small on her; her large, prominent breasts almost burst it. This was the first time I saw my mother as a woman, directly stimulating my testosterone. Sure enough, behind her was an uncle. Of course, his hands weren't empty either; he was carrying
two bags, one containing a pair of Nike sneakers, and the other a Nike tracksuit—
both gifts for me. Uncle He entered the house with the air of a master of the house. In his forties, he was still handsome and dashing,
his suit trousers and shirt exuding mature masculine charm. He called me "Xiao Tian" familiarly and
presented me with the gift. Taking it and looking at it, a thousand curses ran through my mind! Overjoyed, I realized this was
the outfit and shoes I'd always wanted! They cost over a thousand yuan in total. I made no attempt to hide my elation, instantly disappearing from the living room to run back to my room to change
! Putting them on, I looked in the mirror—oh my god! Was this really me? I looked outrageously handsome! Hahaha…
I excitedly ran back out, wanting to ask Mom and Uncle He how it looked, hoping they'd praise me.
But the living room was empty. Then, I heard voices coming from the kitchen. I quietly
approached, intending to surprise them, but what I saw… Mom was washing vegetables, and Uncle He was pressed tightly against her back, his hands cupping her breasts from behind,
grasping them tightly and gently kneading them. I was dumbfounded. Mom blushed deeply and said in a reproachful tone,
"Don't do this, what if Xiao Tian sees?" But she didn't resist at all! A wave of sadness washed over me. Was I about to lose my mother? I didn't know. But I had no right to
stop her from pursuing her own happiness. I understood her hardships, and I didn't blame her. But why did I still feel so terrible? So terrible! My mother turned her head, and I dodged, but she didn't notice me. Uncle He's hand began to move to my mother's
lower body. Through her knee-length skirt, his hand slipped inside. Heaven knows, my mother's panties were
soaked . He squatted down, pulled her panties aside, and used his index and ring fingers to spread my mother's labia.
His fingers slowly inserted into her vagina, his middle finger moving back and forth, and her vaginal fluid flowed more and more. I deliberately made footsteps, trying to stop what was happening. When I walked into the kitchen openly, they were indeed as I wished, behaving themselves, their previous
lewd behavior gone. "Mom, I'm hungry!" "Son, be good. Your Uncle He and I will have dinner ready in a bit. Go watch some TV." Mom's face
flushed crimson. "Oh my! Xiao Tian, this outfit suits you perfectly. Next time, Uncle will take you shopping for clothes.
Our child is so handsome!" "Men really do understand men; this is exactly the effect I wanted." My affection for Uncle He increased
significantly in an instant. "Okay! Thank you, Uncle He. I'm going to my room to play on the computer now. Mom, come call me when dinner is ready
." "Okay, go play!" As soon as I stepped out, I heard Mom say, "This child, once he starts playing on the computer, he never stops.
He won't come out unless you call him." Uncle He grinned slyly: "Isn't that perfect for us?" At that moment, he quickly unbuckled his belt, pulled his pants down
to his ankles, and his penis stood erect. Mom was terrified. She thought it was just a game, but it turned out to be real. "I...I...
I'd better cook first!" "What are you cooking?!" Uncle He whispered in Mom's ear, pulling up her skirt. Mom unconsciously
spread her legs, and Uncle He thrust into her vagina. "The door!" "Never mind..." Mom stood on one leg, tightly hugging Uncle He's neck, leaning her whole body against him.
They were having sex right there in the kitchen. They tried to control their noises, and in this irresistible state, the climax came very quickly
. Afraid I would hear, Mom's vagina, tense and excited, actively moved against Uncle He's penis, her vaginal walls
contracting in waves, and waves of vaginal fluid gushing out. Uncle He's thrusting frequency increased, and Mom seemed to feel that Uncle He was about to ejaculate. "Husband, don't ejaculate inside!" Today was Mom's fertile period, and in the kitchen—not exactly the best place for sex
—there was no safety measure like a condom. Uncle He gently put Mom down, pressed her head under his crotch, and thrust his penis into her
mouth, ejaculating like urine into her mouth. Perhaps there was too much semen, because Mom's small mouth
couldn't hold it all , and it spilled out from the corners of her mouth. "Ah Cai, you were supposed to treat me to dinner today, but I ended up treating you first,
" Uncle He said, feigning innocence after getting the better deal. Mom spat out Uncle He's large penis, indignantly: "You still say that? The food isn't even cooked yet!" Amidst the clattering and popping, Uncle He started doing it himself, and Mom actually helped out. Soon, the aroma...
The delicious meal was ready! I took off my headphones and went to the table. Good heavens, there was fish and meat, and all my favorite
dishes! What to do? This is clearly the adulterous couple trying to please me! Although I felt hurt, I knew better than
to be swayed by circumstances , and I vaguely guessed the reason for the change in our family's financial situation over the past two years. My mother had been spending all her money on me
; she wanted to make up for what she felt she owed me in the past. "Uncle He, you must come often! I could never have such a sumptuous dinner at home, thanks to you!" I
said against my will. "Does your mother mistreat you at home, not giving you anything to eat?" Uncle He looked at my mother with a righteous expression. Mom looked at me with a wronged expression. I explained, "The food has become even more delicious since you came,
hahaha..." I don't know why, but even though I was feeling quite down just now, talking to her now makes the house feel
more lively. Is it complete now? After dinner, Mom saw Uncle He off and came back to sit with me. "Son, do you hate your mother?" Mom blurted out a seemingly random question, but I could clearly hear
the meaning behind it. "No way!" I answered sincerely, "As long as Mom is happy, I don't care. You've already suffered
so much ; I don't want you to bear the pressure of life alone. When Dad was here, Mom, you were so simple and
wonderful!" "Really?" Mom looked expectantly at me with a positive answer. How could I disappoint her? Yes, it's true. I think Uncle He is a good person, and he's especially good to me. Actually, I know in my heart that what's the use of my objection? Isn't the kitchen a good example? Rather than seeing
Mom so unhappy, it's better to let that man bring her warmth. At least she'll be happy! Mom said, "You're all grown up now, you understand. Mom wants to tell you a story." I said, "Okay!" I only
heard Since then, I haven't heard any stories. After your father left, Mom was under a lot of pressure! The first year, besides my job, I did odd
jobs to barely make ends meet. I had no choice but to bring your grandmother to live with us to take care of you. Many colleagues advised Mom to remarry; being young and beautiful with a child, no one would have much of an opinion.
But when I thought of you, I ruthlessly suppressed that thought. How could I
find another father for my child? However, hardship can change a person's attitude! I used to hate cutthroat competition, but the year after your father left, I stepped into this silent
war. Aunt Wu, your mother's best friend, pointed me in the right direction: perform well and curry favor with
a path of no return. I dressed very femininely every day and suddenly became very proactive at work, actively participating in all
tasks and helping my colleagues. A few months later, my boss praised my progress and took me to a project in the High-Tech
Economic Development Zone. There, I met the director of the High-Tech Economic Development Zone for the first time—He Liangyong! I was attracted by his handsome appearance and extraordinary demeanor, and felt a certain attraction to him. Of course, at that time, I
didn't know what kind of man I was trying to curry favor with. However, I'm certain that I'll never forget the look in He Liangyong's eyes when he first looked at me—
the burning fire in his eyes, a look that seemed to want to devour me. During my work interactions with him, he was precise, efficient, and incredibly ambitious,
with a limitless . I was deeply attracted to him; it seemed destined that he was the support I had been searching for. I silently watched him, and he silently watched me back. That deep-seated tenderness between us
made our day feel secure whenever we saw each other. Several months passed in the blink of an eye. After the project ended, my world turned gray. Apart from my son, who offered
me some comfort, everything else was utterly dull. After three months of agonizing longing, I received a personnel transfer notice from my supervisor:
the Director ! Heaven knows how much I longed for this position; tears streamed down my face. On my first day, I dressed up carefully. A tight-fitting black suit, the short, fitted blazer
perfectly , revealing a glimpse of a white, low-cut blouse. The crisp, tailored trousers highlighted her alluring legs,
and the clatter of her black high heels echoed the unbridled passion within me. Filled with a complex mix of curiosity, excitement, and anticipation, I went straight to He Liangyong's
office . Here, we experienced our first time together. My mother didn't go into the details, but I had already
read about the union of this couple consumed by longing in her diary. My mother had kept a diary since university, and I had
stumbled upon it last semester while searching through her household registration book in her room. It read something like this: The door was open; he was looking at a document. I gently knocked. He saw me, and my heart
pounded. He walked over to me, roughly pulled me into his office, and slammed the heavy door shut behind him. I stood there
nervously , and he stared at me blankly. Three months had passed, and I was filled with anticipation, hesitant to speak: "Director He, thank you for transferring me here. I
'm here to report to the office!" He couldn't contain his excitement; he felt a hardening in his lower body, a burning throat, and the floodgates of desire suddenly
burst open , his mind going blank. "I've been thinking about you!" he breathed heavily, embracing me passionately, one hand reaching
inside my shirt, eagerly pouncing on my full breasts. "I've missed you too, Director! Three months without a word, I thought you'd forgotten me!" My
eyes welled up with tears, and in that instant, I completely abandoned any semblance of womanly restraint. I had utterly betrayed my deceased husband, both spiritually and physically. Beneath my lace-trimmed bra, he took my breast into his mouth, sucking it desperately: "I
haven't forgotten you! I've gone to so much trouble for you!" "From now on, follow me! Be my woman!" Hearing this, my years of pent-up resentment were instantly released. I decided to let him have his way, to never leave him: "Yes, I
'm your woman!" He finally couldn't restrain himself any longer. He pushed me down onto the sofa, pulling down my pants and white underwear together,
down to my knees. In a flash, he pulled down his own pants and pressed himself against me. I closed my eyes, facing upwards, accepting the man. After so many days and nights of longing, I was finally going to give my body to
the man of my heart. I kicked off my high heels and pulled down my own pants, leaving only my stockings. My legs naturally parted,
welcoming my lover. The moment he inserted his thick, large penis into my lower body, I couldn't help but shed a few tears, unsure whether
it was from pleasure or pain. He quickly kissed my face, licking away my tears: "Don't cry, from now on I'll cherish you and treat you well!" He
was truly going crazy, his heavy breathing enveloping me. Ah—it hurts! It's been so long since I've had sex; it feels like the first time. His penis remained inside me, relentlessly demanding more. Waves of intense, tingling pleasure washed over me.
It surged deep within my wetness, slowly drawing me into a vortex of desire and excitement. For the first time, he used his inexhaustible stamina to thoroughly cleanse my beautiful body. From then on,
I was unstoppable! After my first time with your Uncle He, I became completely infatuated with him. He's now my man
. Will you mind? How could I not mind? My heart now has another man; how could I
not mind? Mom, as long as you're happy! I'll always stand with you. After being with your Uncle He, he gave me tremendous material support. Haven't you noticed our
improved financial situation? He's very good to me, very caring, but I don't want to hide my
own . Today, I invited your Uncle He to dinner because he's being transferred to the Transportation Bureau as director. With his help, I've also
been transferred to another department as an office director. Will you marry him, Mom? I asked foolishly. "No!" Mom was very certain. "Why are you all like this? Why am I so surprised?" "Because he's still a married man; he can't abandon his family." Mom was very helpless. "Mom!" I felt so sorry for her: "You're willing to…" I couldn't bring myself to say the rest, but Mom
would understand. "Yes! This result is actually quite good; I'm his only woman now." "Mom!" I hugged her and cried. What is it that forces a woman to willingly become someone else's mistress? After the high school entrance exam, I was at home, waiting for my results! That's when I realized Uncle He was staying at
our house every few days; it turned out this was his regular place of residence. One morning, before leaving home, I told Mom I wouldn't go home that day, that I'd stay at my best friend's house for the night and come back
the next day . But in the end, I couldn't resist wanting to go home; there wasn't much to do, so I took the bus home in the afternoon
. As soon as I opened the front door, I was greeted by extremely lewd moans coming from the living room. It turned out the TV was playing porn
. On the sofa, a man and a woman, completely naked, were in a 69 position. My mother's legs were straddling Uncle He's, her buttocks rubbing against his head, her head bowed
as she eagerly sucked on his large glans, gently caressing the base of his penis. Uncle He parted my mother's vulva with his tongue, probing and sucking wildly. When they saw me appear before them, they quickly stopped: "Xiao Tian, stop watching, come
inside !" My face flushed red, I didn't go inside, but instead left, teasingly saying, "Mom, Uncle He,
you two continue!" My provocation only made them more excited. Uncle He gazed lovingly at his lover, then helped his mother up and placed her on the sofa. He parted her long, slender
legs, rubbed his erect penis against her vulva a few times, and with a sudden thrust, plunged
his penis deep into her vagina. Despite countless acts of intercourse over the years, his mother's tender vulva remained as tight and delicate as a young girl's. Once Uncle He
felt that his mother had secreted enough lubrication to receive his penis, he began to
fuck her wildly. "Husband... ah... I can't take it anymore... it's happened so many times..." his mother cried, unwilling to give up. Uncle He spread his mother's long, slender legs into an M-shape, thrusting vigorously while saying, "Almost done
..." "Hmph... you're lying... you big liar! You said that half an hour ago!" Uncle He completely ignored his mother's commands, thrusting forcefully and reluctantly. At the point of contact, vaginal fluids flowed from her vulva, down her
labia, and onto her buttocks. Exhausted, Uncle He lingered before withdrawing from Mom's wet vagina. Suddenly, Mom
seemed to regain her energy, sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa. She grasped Uncle He's large penis with both hands, licking the
glans a few times before taking it into her mouth and sucking and stroking it. Mom sucked deeply on the glans, her delicate tongue teasing the ridges beneath it. Uncle He's pleasure
surged , and he involuntarily thrust his hips, his large penis pumping rapidly in and out of her mouth. No one could suppress their burning desire any longer. Uncle He abruptly pulled his penis from Mom's mouth, lifted
her to the front of the sofa, placed her hands on the ground, pressed her upper body down, and raised her round, plump buttocks, kneeling on the carpet in front of the sofa
. Uncle He had no time to admire her snow-white, plump buttocks. He quickly parted them, his large penis aimed at
her and thrust it in. The sudden, thunderous force penetrated her uterus. Mom's body arched forward, letting out a deep moan
. The vigorous thrusting caused her labia to open and close rhythmically. Her juices gushed out, dripping onto the carpet. After several tens of minutes of intense lovemaking, Uncle He and Mom both reached orgasm! A gush of hot semen erupted,
shooting into Mom's uterus. After resting for a few minutes, Uncle He gently carried Mom to the bathroom to wash her sweat-
soaked body. I've calculated the time; it's about time I go home. Three hours have passed; even the most virile man
couldn't last that long. This time, the TV was playing a Korean drama, as usual. Uncle He and Mom were snuggled together; perhaps they were waiting for me! Xiao Tian! "Have you eaten?" Uncle He spoke first. "I've eaten." Uncle He looked ashamed: "I'm sorry you saw this today. Your mother said you wouldn't be coming back today,
so we... I hope it won't affect you." "It's okay! Uncle He, in my heart you and Mom are husband and wife. Doing things that husband and wife should do, how could I mind?" "Look how embarrassed your mother is, she's still lying in my arms!" "Hmph!" Mom lightly slapped Uncle He, how could she really hit him? She was shyly angry: "It's all
your fault..." After saying that, Uncle He got up and carried Mom back to the room: "Xiao Tian, go to bed early after you wash up!" After they left, I sat where they had been sitting. Although they had cleaned the living room, even changing
the sofa covers and carpets, and spraying a lot of air freshener, it still couldn't hide the lewd smell. When the results came out, I was stunned! I was actually first in the whole city! Mom was so happy! Uncle He and I discussed
giving me a nice reward. One weekend, Uncle He drove my mom and me to the neighboring city of S in his Toyota Prado. I was surprised
to find that Uncle He owned a seaside villa there, complete with a private beach. Stepping inside, the decor was incredibly luxurious. I curiously looked around and noticed one room filled with
all sorts of lingerie, and the table was piled high with various types of condoms—different flavors! I exclaimed in amazement: Uncle He was practically keeping a mistress, my mom, an official's mistress, at his disposal.
This carefully furnished love nest showed their boundless romance and comfort! Mom said, "Let's relax here today, enjoy the sea breeze, watch the tides, and tomorrow we'll go
shopping in the city. I can buy whatever I want!" So cool… We lay on beach chairs, leisurely enjoying the sun. Mom and Uncle He were overjoyed:
our little Tian has excellent grades and is handsome too, he has no regrets in this life… It felt like Uncle He was my dad! Mom was very proud to have
a child like me who didn't cause her any worry. That evening, Mom cooked a delicious dinner with the groceries she had brought. After my walk…
Lying in the seawater, Mom and Uncle He went inside first. Soon after, beautiful music filled the hall. Uncle He and Mom started dancing! When I entered the house
, they were swaying their bodies and kissing passionately. Mom had taken the initiative, pressing her cherry lips to Uncle He's large mouth, her smooth, fragrant tongue prying open his teeth
to explore his oral cavity. Uncle He returned the kiss, greedily plundering Mom's sweet saliva,
their tongues locked in a passionate entanglement. Ah, they're always like this! Always filled with desire and passion for each other's bodies. Seeing me return,
they stopped abruptly; adults must act like adults! Mom and Uncle He are very particular about
this . That day, we took many photos together on the beach, the printer whirring as it printed our pictures. Mom
and Uncle He are a perfect match, radiating happiness. I, standing between them, feel like an
intruder , a little out of place… Mom laminated the freshly printed photos, let them cool, and then carefully placed them one by one into the albums.
Wow! There were so many albums! I randomly opened one, and Mom quickly snatched it from my hand. It turned out I had gotten hold of their private albums! She picked out a few that I could see and gave them to me. Mom and
Uncle He frequently used public funds for travel and often dined and drank with contractors on official business. One photo showed Uncle He embracing Mom from behind at a scenic spot—so happy, their smiles so sweet
; another showed Uncle He kissing Mom lying on a soft bed at a tourist attraction—the boundless scenery was captured in this tender
moment; and photos of them drinking toasts together at upscale clubs, proclaiming: "Life is like this, what more could one ask for!" The next day, we went on a shopping spree. I bought two iPads, one for listening to music and one for watching movies.
Mom took me to the mall and bought tons of new clothes and pants—only the expensive ones costing thousands, only the designer brands. Uncle He
followed behind us, swiping his card non-stop, he was so happy. In high school, I got used to having Uncle He around. He often took Mom and me
shopping in S city. Locally, our relationship would easily be exposed, and he was afraid of being discovered by acquaintances. It was then that I realized our family needed more than just a support system; we needed
a man who could bring us happiness! Uncle He was the obvious choice. My grades in high school remained excellent, never falling below first place in my grade! First, it was my hard work;
second, I was grateful for my life. Uncle He often said to me, "Xiao Tian, why don't we really become family? When you grow up, you can marry
Uncle He 's daughter." I smiled without saying a word—how could I possibly accept that! The first semester of my junior year ended, and my mother became the section chief in her department. The whole family was overjoyed and enjoyed another wonderful
meal. At the dinner table, Uncle He and my mother solemnly asked me: "Xiaotian, if your mother and Uncle He wanted to have
a child, would you mind?" Hearing this, a bolt from the blue struck me like a bolt from the blue. They didn't want me anymore; they didn't love
me anymore; they wanted their own child! I…I…I…I…before I could even finish my sentence, Uncle He said: "Xiaotian, I know this
might a big blow to you, but I truly love your mother very much, and I long for a child with her, a
child of our own." My mother continued: "Child, I love you too!" Honestly, my mother loves me very much, and Uncle He treats me even better than his own son. What
reason to stop them from doing what they want? Without them, I wouldn't be who I am today! I nodded. I will love my younger brother or sister too. This wasn't a compromise, but rather my
heartfelt respect for my mother and Uncle He! The next day, I found our trash bags overflowing with condoms and birth control pills. My God!
How many sacrifices they made for me! Okay! I'll happily study and welcome our new life; he's the only
link connecting Uncle He and my mother. Before, when I occasionally came home, if my mother was home, she would wear a bikini, for
Uncle He's . Although they tried to avoid me, after I caught them several times, the embarrassment had subsided! Now, my mother dresses conservatively; they are both actively exercising, paying attention to their diet, and trying to conceive. The promised day arrived as promised, and all the beautiful dreams became reality. Uncle He rushed to our
house excitedly, opened the door, and was stunned by my mother's beauty! Wearing a pure white, low-cut wedding dress, her smooth shoulders and a glimpse of deep cleavage, she was pure, noble, and
breathtakingly . Seeing Uncle He's surprised look, Mom said happily, "Although we've never been married or registered,
I've always believed in my heart that you are my husband, my forever husband! Today, we're going to create our own
love story. I want to marry you, to tell you in this way that I love you, through thick and thin, my love will never change!" Uncle He was moved by Mom's confession, tears welling in his eyes. Before meeting Mom,
he had countless lovers; after meeting her, he only had eyes for her. He never expected Mom to be so
devoted ! He quickly ran over and pressed his lips to Mom's soft lips, letting his tongue roam freely,
sweeping back and forth. It was sweetness! It was passion! It was promise! It was unchanging love... "Ah Cai, my beloved wife, let's go inside!" Holding Uncle He's hand, Mom felt as if she were walking a red carpet,
her heart warm. Uncle He stood before her, his arms around her shoulders. Mom softly rested her face against his chest and
whispered, "Honey, I want to have your child. He'll definitely be as smart, sensible, and adorable as Xiao Tian." "Yes, he will. I've always believed that!" "Wife, I love you. Although our love is secret, you are the sun in my heart, illuminating my
whole world! Without you, the world is dull; with you, my life has meaning." As he spoke, he kissed Mom's lips. Mom responded passionately, her soft tongue swirling fervently in his
mouth . Uncle He hadn't touched Mom's body in a long time, and soon he couldn't restrain himself any longer. He embraced
her bare shoulders and gently pushed her down onto the bed. Mom's beautiful face was flushed, her eyes already brimming with desire. Her hands deftly unbuttoned
Uncle He's white shirt, and in a passionate kiss and entanglement, she stripped him naked… Uncle He's hands reached for Mom's chest, slowly pulling down the hem of her wedding dress. A pair of white, full
breasts instantly broke free of their restraints, proudly leaping out. Uncle He was captivated, playing with these breasts that would soon
nurture his child. Mom's sensitive nipples instantly hardened. He contentedly took one into his mouth, suckling at the unique source of maternal instinct, while using one hand to lift
the hem of Mom's wedding dress all the way to her waist, and with another finger hooking the edge of her panties, he slowly pulled them down. Mom's
petals were wet, anticipating the arrival of Uncle He's large penis. "Come on! Husband, I want to have your child." Beneath her wedding dress, Mom appeared pure and elegant. Uncle He, however, was not driven by
lust , but by a surge of passion. He knelt between Mom's legs, his burning penis pressing against her delicate vulva.
The large penis gently slid into Mom's flower path. Uncle He thrust hard, and instantly the entire penis was fully inserted
into Mom's vagina, reaching the deepest point. Mom let out a cry of satisfaction, longing, a dream, and reality! Uncle He leaned over Mom and slowly kissed her cheeks, neck, and earlobes. Her tight vagina
tightly sucked on Uncle He's large penis, and the familiar pleasure slowly took over their bodies and minds. Finally, I've waited for you, finally met you, finally together! As Uncle He's thrusting rhythm quickened, Mom's breathing became rapid, and she began to respond to his movements,
her love juice flowing out along Uncle He's penis. He straightened his upper body, increasing the amplitude of his movements, withdrawing from the entrance each time, and then inserting deeply until he
reached Mom's tender flower core. Under such an assault, Mom couldn't hold back, her hands tightly gripping the sheets.
Her mouth involuntarily emitted blissful, wanton sounds… Uncle He thrust faster and faster, soon drenched in sweat. Mom, savoring every moment of conception,
gripped Uncle He's arms tightly around her waist. The bedroom was filled with the rapid sounds of water and
impact . Mom reached orgasm in the throes of intense lovemaking,
a surge of warm fluid rushing towards Uncle He's large glans. Uncle He, slightly distracted, shuddered, and thick semen gushed forth, reaching deep into Mom's uterus. Uncle He didn't withdraw his penis, but instead lowered his head and kissed Mom's lips. Mom softly embraced him,
responding to the lingering warmth of her orgasm. As they recovered, Mom gently closed her eyes. Uncle He was noticeably gentler than before,
once thrusting his penis gently into Mom's tender vagina. The warmth in this room could melt any
iceberg on Earth. During the fertile window, Uncle He and Mom were intimate every day. Their efforts paid off;
a little over a month later, Mom started vomiting. I immediately called Uncle He, who rushed
home. Instead of buying a pregnancy test, he took Mom straight to the hospital! After the doctor confirmed the pregnancy, we were overjoyed. Regardless of whether it would be discovered, Uncle He
personally took Mom to the hospital for checkups every month, never slacking off – that's a man's responsibility. Pulling myself out of my reverie, the past seemed to fly by. I realized I had cried all night. My pillow was soaked,
just like my heart! At breakfast, I helped my heavily pregnant mother to the table. No matter what, I had to protect her,
and protect Uncle He's child. After Aunt Huang went to buy groceries, I asked Mom: "Do you regret it?" Mom's answer moved me deeply. I couldn't believe such true love still existed in the world: no regrets! The ending was predictable. Mom hadn't embezzled or accepted bribes; she proactively admitted her wrongdoing and handed over
the . She was expelled from both the Party and her post! Uncle He awaited trial. Mom was heartbroken, but for the sake of her unborn child, she had to be strong. A few days before her due date, Mom accidentally found a diary she had written for her unborn baby when she was first pregnant—
the joy of that time, the sorrow of that moment! The last page read: Thank you for being Daddy and Mommy's child. We love you! Also on the last page, tucked away was a small note: a red dress. Mom found the dress; inside was a card, a letter, and a property deed. To my beloved wife, Cai: My dear, by the time you read this letter, I may have already left you, but please believe me,
wherever always cherish you. This is the last sum of money I prepared for you; there are no problems with it. And this property, there are no
problems with it either. I only wish you a peaceful life, I only wish you and the children happiness! These past few years with you have been the happiest years of my life. With you by my side, I have no regrets. Even without me, you must be happy. I love seeing your radiant smile… I love you! He Liangyong [Date] These simple words echoed repeatedly in the mother's thoughts. Standing on the balcony, gazing at her future,
touching growing belly, she suddenly understood life…

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