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My colleague's mom is so funny 

Every spring, the company recruits a few interns to fill the project headcount. This year, a local intern joined; since his surname is Lei, we called him Xiao Lei.

As a seasoned veteran on the project, I took the opportunity to mentor the newcomer, and we got to know each other quite well after a month. I learned he grew up in a single-parent family, raised by his mother.

One weekend, we went to the county town to work overtime, not returning to the city until after 7 pm. On the way, his mother called several times to ask where he was, waiting for him to have dinner. When she learned I was with him, she also invited me to dinner on the phone. Thinking it was so late and I was indeed hungry, I agreed.

This was the first time I met my colleague's mother. She wasn't tall, only about 150 cm, slim, probably weighing around 100 pounds, with bangs and shoulder-length hair. Judging from my colleague's age, she was between 45 and 50 years old. A mature woman divorced for over 10 years, she had a certain charm.

Our first meeting was brief and we didn't interact much. About two weeks later, I was browsing nearby posts on the Momo platform and noticed a woman without a profile picture whose photo looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was my intern colleague Xiao Lei's balcony. I had seen the same flowers and arrangement, as well as the view outside the window, when I had dinner at his house last time.

Looking at the woman's profile, she only showed her age as 48, and then almost nothing else. Her few posts were mostly about flowers and plants, and one mentioned her son had finally entered the workforce and was earning money, saying things would be easier now. Considering the timing, it coincided with the few days Xiao Lei had been interning at the company, so I was absolutely certain she was my colleague's mother.

For the next few days, I sent her three messages a day, but she didn't respond. Finally, when we talked about work, she replied and we started chatting.

We chatted for about half a month. It started with a few words during our free time each day, then progressed to frequent chats, then to chats before bed, and finally, one late-night chat lasting until 2 AM, when we reached our climax. We moaned to each other via voice message until she let out a long sigh of climax.

During this time, we didn't exchange any photos, and apart from the moans, we didn't have any normal voice conversations. So even though I had dinner at her house once and heard her speak, she didn't recognize me on her phone.

On April 2nd, the day before the Qingming Festival holiday, my colleague Xiao Lei and I went to the county town and finished work early to go home. This time, I offered to go to my colleague's house for dinner, mentioning that her mother's cooking was delicious. My colleague, of course, had no idea what I was thinking. I was very dedicated to him at work and treated him very well; our relationship was particularly good among the project team members. He didn't think much of it, called his mother, and then we went to his house.

My colleague's mother came home a few minutes later than us. She was wearing high heels, sheer stockings, a knee-length skirt, and a white blouse with a name tag that read "Insurance Company."

Seeing her made me feel hot inside. I'll call her Aunt Liu from now on. Aunt Liu greeted us briefly before going into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Actually, we had already washed the rice and bought groceries beforehand. When Aunt Liu saw this in the kitchen, she kept praising me for being sensible and capable. Everything

was peaceful until after dinner. My colleague went to shower, and Aunt Liu washed the dishes and tidied up in the kitchen. I went in to offer to help, but she said no, and told me to eat fruit and watch TV in the living room. I took out my phone and showed her the chat window between her and my friend Momo. She was shocked and stunned. I took the opportunity to hug her from behind, burying my head in her neck and inhaling deeply. My penis immediately became erect, pressing against her buttocks.

After a while, she pushed me away, just as I heard my colleague come out of the shower. I then came out of the kitchen. Then I was chatting with my colleagues in the living room when Aunt Liu, who hadn't come out of the kitchen, appeared. To avoid an awkward situation, I told my colleagues I was going home to rest.

For the next week, Aunt Liu blocked me on Momo (a Chinese social networking site). I had to pretend to ask Xiao Lei for his phone to look something up, and while he wasn't looking, I found his mother's WeChat account and added Aunt Liu on WeChat.

After a week of persistent pleading, Aunt Liu added me back on Momo, saying I wasn't allowed to chat with her on WeChat and that she would delete me as a WeChat friend.

The day before yesterday, Friday, I arranged for Xiao Lei to work overtime on Saturday, telling him to go to the county town alone to test his abilities and see if he could handle things on his own. Yesterday, Saturday, he went to the county town alone to work. He wouldn't be back by noon.

I went to his house at 10 am on Saturday morning, having confirmed with my colleague on WeChat that Xiao Lei had arrived safely in the county town.

I knocked on Aunt Liu's door, and when she opened it, she glanced behind me, gesturing for me to come in. As soon as I entered, I hugged and kissed her, my hand touching her buttocks. We kissed deeply for half a minute, then she pushed me away, saying she couldn't get over this hurdle—we were 21 years apart, and I was her son's colleague. I simply picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, putting her on the bed and saying, "You don't need to step over, I'll do it." Aunt Liu gestured for me to draw the curtains, close the bedroom door, and lock it. I said, "No one else is coming, why lock it?" She said it was just psychological.

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