The most enjoyable car sex with Mommy

It was drizzling early in the morning. Mom hadn't gotten up yet, probably tired from yesterday. She'd arranged to meet her best friend to pick up the car, so she put on her raincoat and went out.
When she returned, Mom had already washed up and was wearing her clothes from the first day: a white sweater and a long black skirt. Mom's expression hadn't changed because of yesterday's events, and through the white sweater, I could see the black bra she'd been wearing the first day. Yesterday, although I saw Mom's reply, I was a little disappointed. Mom still chose dark-colored underwear. For women, the color of underwear reflects their mood and receptiveness. If Mom had listened to me and chosen light-colored underwear, it would have been more conducive to our intimacy.
I mentioned to Mom that Jiufen is most atmospheric when it rains, and Mom happily said she definitely wanted to go for a walk, but she needed to get some clothes from Auntie first. It was a bit chilly today with the drizzle, and the car was blaring music. I've driven this car many times, usually only using it for the final push on a woman. I was thinking about leaving my glorious spoils in the back seat; tonight wouldn't disappoint!
When we arrived at my aunt's house, she opened the door and let us in wearing only a tank top and shorts. She immediately started chatting away as soon as she saw my mom. My aunt is five years younger than my mom and a few centimeters shorter, but her proportions are just as great as my mom's. My mom has a gentle, intelligent face, while my aunt has a sunny, athletic look. She looked a little flushed, probably from exercising. At that moment, my gaze shifted from my mom to my aunt. I'm so sorry, Mom, you're dressed too warmly!
My aunt's tank top was pink, and it seemed like she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She probably had breast pads, but I couldn't see her nipples. Her shorts gave her thighs a clear view. She and my mom sat on the sofa, while I wandered around the living room looking at the art pieces in the cabinet. When I went around behind them, I looked down at the aunt's chest. Her cleavage was much more obvious than when I looked at her from the front, rising and falling with her voice. Of course, I didn't neglect my mother either, although her sweater revealed very little of her.
When we arrived in Jiufen, we ate the famous taro balls and took some photos. There were too many people in Jiufen, so it wasn't very exciting. Since the weather was nice, I took my mother to see the Jinguashi mine. My mother seemed very curious, watching the crowds go uphill, and asked me what was fun there. I casually replied that it was a Japanese shrine. My mother immediately said she wanted to visit it (actually, there were only some ruins left). Although it was still a long climb, I didn't want to spoil my mother's fun, so I took her.
Mommy, lacking exercise, was already panting after only a few steps. Following behind her, watching her wiggle her little bottom, I really wanted to pretend to fall and grab her. Looking at the many steps ahead, I thought that if it were my auntie, she could probably walk for much longer. But I probably won't have the chance to travel alone with her, what a pity! Later, I held Mommy's hand and slowly walked up and down the steps, sometimes taking out my camera to take pictures with her. Finally, we arrived at the shrine, but Mommy was a little disappointed because almost the entire shrine had been demolished, leaving only the entrance gate. But when she saw the distant sea, her mood brightened again.
"Xiao Xiang~ The scenery is so beautiful~ But climbing up here must have been a bit tiring~" Mom was wearing high heels, so it was definitely more strenuous.
"Yeah, but looking at the sea and mountains here will cheer you up~" I shouted a few times towards the sea. Being
outdoors made me feel much better, and Mom also let go of her recent annoyance with Dad. She happily chatted with me about all sorts of things, where she wanted to go and what she wanted to do, and how we should exercise more, etc. As we talked, I noticed that everyone was slowly heading down the mountain. Looking at my watch, it was already past four o'clock. The sky was getting darker, and it looked like it was going to rain again. Mommy and I hurriedly started walking down the slope. Suddenly, Mommy cried out and slipped. I instinctively grabbed her waist to steady her.
"Mommy~ Be careful~ Are you okay?" I asked worriedly, trying to catch a whiff of her sweat.
"Hmm, I think I twisted my ankle a little. Oh no, it's all Mommy's fault for being so playful and wanting to climb here~" Mommy's left thigh was forward, and then her lower leg hooked to the side. Her black dress accentuated her beautiful curves, and I could see that her shoes were covered in mud. I couldn't tell which side she had twisted.
"Then~ Mommy, I'll carry you on my back~" I was tempted to take advantage of the situation, but I was also worried about my stamina and whether I could keep going after a short while.
"No need~ Mommy can still walk~ but she might need to help me a bit~" Mommy noticed my worry~
I nodded, pulled Mommy's left hand over my shoulder, and then hugged Mommy's small waist. As we walked down the mountain, Mommy's left breast kept rubbing against my right breast. This made it harder for Mommy to walk, and I also slowed down because something was stuck between my legs. The rain started to fall, getting heavier and heavier. This wasn't what I wanted, because it would get my best friend's car wet, and he'd want to kill me.
My mom and I quickened our pace. Because of the height difference, my right hand, which was originally supporting my mom's waist, gradually moved upwards. After walking for a while, my hand had moved to below my mom's right breast. My mom was shielding her head from the rain with her right hand, and with each step, it touched the underwire of her bra. It's a shame someone invented bras, otherwise my hand could also be used as the underwire to support my mom's pert breast. My mom's actions made me fantasize even more; it looked like my mom was raising her hand to make it easier for me to grope her breasts. My mom's expression started to change, and even her breathing became disordered. Finally, my mom felt we were walking too fast.
"Ugh~ It's so far~ Xiao Xiang~ Never mind, let's walk slowly. Anyway, we're all wet, let's have a walk in the rain~~~" My mom did something romantic~ brushing the raindrops from her hair and wiping the rain off my head as well.
"Hey~ Mommy didn't realize you were so romantic~" I teased Mommy, making her laugh. Looking at the raindrops streaming down her cheeks and her soaked figure, I was more than happy to walk in the rain!
"Mommy does love romance, but your daddy is so lazy~ Sending flowers is something that happened a long time ago~" Mommy pouted, complaining that she wasn't romantic enough~
"Okay, okay~ Mommy, be good~ I'll share some of my romance with you~" I said, letting go of Mommy's left hand and wrapping both arms around her waist.
"Oh~ really? Xiao Xiang has extra flowers to share? Haha~" Mommy asked jokingly.
"Haha~ I don't know either. Usually, it depends on how romantic the other person is. Otherwise, it's a waste of money to send flowers and get rejected." I adopted Stephen Chow's signature tone and
then leaned closer to Mommy's face, saying, "A woman like Mommy makes me feel romantic without even realizing it."
Mommy leaned to the side, thought for a moment, and then frowned, saying, "Oh~ then Xiao Fen is like Mommy?"
"Mommy~ I think you're even better than Xiao Fen~" As I said this, I unconsciously pressed Mommy a little closer to me, wanting to thrust my penis into her.
Mommy hummed in agreement, gave a silly smile, and seemed to be thinking about something, maybe she was wondering if I meant her breasts were bigger or something. Then she said I was talking nonsense and urged me to hurry back to the car.
After Mom and I got in the car, we looked at each other and immediately burst out laughing. I turned the heater up to the maximum, and then we each grabbed some tissues to wipe ourselves dry. Mom teased me, saying that even though I borrowed the car, I was wetter than when I rode it. I retorted that Mom could wear that outfit during a drought to pray for rain. After resting for a bit, I drove down the Jinguashi Mountain Road. Mom sneezed several times in a row. I thought for a moment, "Hey~ this is going to be interesting." I pulled the car over to a tree where no one was around and said to Mom, who looked at me with a questioning expression,
"Mommy, this won't do. Um~ didn't we just get these clothes from Auntie? Should we change?" I suggested in a lowered voice.
"Oh~ right~ Mommy forgot~ but~" Mom glanced at me.
Of course, I knew what Mommy was worried about, so I quickly said, "Mommy, hey~ are you afraid I'll peek? Okay, I'll go out first and wait for you to change before coming back in~" I said pitifully, looking at the heavy rain outside.
Mom hesitated for a moment, "Uh, no, it's not necessary, it's raining quite heavily outside~" Mom wanted to change but felt embarrassed.
"Hmm~ It's quite dark here, so let's hurry up~" I said casually, thinking that finding a darker spot wouldn't let others have a chance.
"Hmm~" Mom was still hesitating, so I turned around, went to the back seat, grabbed the bag, and brought it to the front, pretending to open it.
Mom hurriedly took the bag, probably afraid of being seen in her underwear. I found it amusing to see Mom's conflicted expression, and then I sneezed.
"Hmm~ Okay~ It's really uncomfortable to be wet~" Mom mustered up her courage and spoke to the windshield, then turned to look at me for a few seconds.
"Ahem~ Kid, why don't you turn around?" Mom said a little embarrassedly when she saw me staring at her.
"Oh~" I pretended to be disappointed and turned to the window next to me, finding that the reflection in the window clearly showed Mom's movements.
Mommy turned her back to me and first took off her sweater with both hands, revealing a black stripe across her smooth back. And there was no black tank top! Wow! Mommy took off the tank top today. Wearing it like this means Mommy's breasts are well-endowed; they can hold the bra up without it falling down, at least they're firm enough. Then she rummaged through her bag and took out another bra, a dark purple one. Phew, this is even sexier than the black one. I started to turn my back to Mommy, secretly touching my throbbing penis.
Mommy reached behind her back with her right hand and quickly unhooked her bra. The black bra fell down, revealing a mound of beautiful flesh on the side. Mommy quickly wiped her back and chest, picked up the purple bra, put it on, fastened the back clasp, and then pulled the straps up. Feeling the straps were uncomfortable, she took them off, then seemed to adjust the position of her breasts on the bra with her hands.
"Phew~ Purple is so sexy~" I was startled when I said it, realizing I'd blurted out what I was thinking.
"Ah~" Mommy let out a soft cry, naturally turning to look at me. I naturally turned to face her as well.
Mommy's face was flushed, filled with the shyness of being spied on.
"You were peeking!?" Mommy turned around, still clutching the black bra, forgetting she was only wearing underwear.
"Uh~ no~ no~" As I spoke, my eyes were fixed on Mommy's breasts, looking at the mounds of flesh encased in her bra, and the nipples still vaguely visible. After I finished speaking, I forgot to shut my mouth and stared blankly at my mother.
My mother only realized I had forgotten to cover herself when she saw me turn around and stare at her chest. She quickly grabbed her black bra to cover herself, then grabbed her sweater to cover herself as well. My mother blushed to her ears, but she was still puzzled as to how I knew.
"Um~ how did you know if I didn't peek?" Although embarrassed, my mother still asked.
I told her I saw it reflected in the glass, and my mother's feeling of being violated lessened a little. She turned to see me still staring at her, and said,
"Eh~ I~ I haven't changed yet~" A woman's shy tone is so cute.
"Oh~ I thought you had changed~" I stopped calling her "Mom" and switched to speaking to a woman.
"No, how could I know if I looked~" My mother hurriedly tried to put on her clothes.
"Um~ I just thought this would be more comfortable." After saying that, I remembered the first day when my mother took off her bra to sleep comfortably and I had peeked at her.
"Hmm? Turn around, turn around~" Mommy gestured for me to turn around.
"But~ you can still see me even if I turn around~ I didn't mean to see you~~" I started to whine~
Mommy thought for a moment, looked at her skirt, and thought that she also needed to change her pants. "Then I'll go change in the back seat~~"
Oh dear, I've been outmaneuvered, this is terrible@@, but I can't do anything more. Mommy put the bag in the back seat first, then covered her upper body with her sweater with her left hand, and supported herself on my shoulder with her right hand, trying to get through the middle to the back seat. Maybe it was because of the skirt, Mommy didn't get through easily even after changing angles a few times. I pretended to be kind and moved the chair forward to make it easier for Mommy to get through, and also tried to get closer to smell the aroma of the milk.
After her legs stretched out, Mom suddenly lost her balance, and her right hand slipped. In that instant, the thing I'd always dreamed of happened: Mom's little hand was actually pressing down on my erect penis. Her left hand was busy grabbing the back of the chair next to her, leaving her two beautiful mounds of flesh completely exposed before my eyes. As she fell, her bra slipped down, and her two tender, already brown nipples popped out of the bra. Mom looked at me nervously, and I looked at Mom. The atmosphere instantly became extremely awkward.
Of course, Mom knew what her right hand was pressing down on. We each had a thousand feelings in our hearts—shyness, embarrassment, and helplessness. Mom tried to stay composed and tried to get up, perhaps unsure which hand to use first. She tried to cover her chest with her left hand, then tried to pull the chair back to get up, then tried to prop herself up with her right hand.
As Mom's right hand exerted force, I felt Mom's little hand envelop my penis. The force she used to prop herself up felt more like caressing and squeezing my penis, making me breathe heavily with excitement. Without the squeezing sensation, besides the stimulation from my hands, there were also my small, cute nipples and pert breasts to admire. Mom tried several times to get up but couldn't. Noticing my throbbing erection and greedy, lustful gaze, she pretended to be fine but said in a slightly breathless voice, "Hmm~ help me up~" Her voice trailed off.
I stared at Mom in a daze, unsure what to do—help her up or...? Seeing my lack of reaction, Mom naturally leaned her head against the gearshift, giving me a "hurry up and help me up" look. I
reached out and gently touched Mom's wet hair—as tenderly as if she were my own woman. As I caressed my prey, I lowered my head and leaned towards Mom.
"You're so sexy!"
After the flirting of the past two days, Mom seemed more experienced and adept at it. She wasn't too surprised, but instead smiled shyly and turned her head away. In the small car, I could feel Mom's rising and falling breaths and irregular heartbeat. I slowly moved closer to Mom's lips. Mom seemed stuck in the middle, unable to move. There wasn't much room for her to hide, and I easily kissed her. Luckily, I'm flexible enough, otherwise, the angle of the kiss would have been a bit difficult. Mom let out a few soft moans. After the tongue contact last night, although Mom didn't take the initiative this time, she passively let me suckle her. During this time, Mom tried to move, but only her left hand could move. Her right hand, as if afraid to stimulate me, was placed on my penis and dared not move. This was more like her feeling the throbbing of my penis.
A few seconds later, I began my assault. My right hand slowly slid down Mommy's cheek, past her neck adorned with a heart-shaped necklace, to her collarbone. Though my mind was filled with lust, it reminded me of those scenes in "The English Patient" where collarbones were used for flirting, my target, of course, being her exposed nipples.
Mommy seemed to notice my target and nervously began to protect her chest with her left hand. I didn't forcefully pull her hand away, but instead carefully explored the gaps. Several touches with her nipples felt too brief and unsatisfying, so I decided to use a diversionary tactic, skipping over Mommy's breasts and attacking her lower body.
Mommy visibly flinched, quickly moving her breasts to cover her genitals. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I reclaimed the breasts I had longed for. First, I pulled down Mommy's purple bra, then I reached for the cherry-like peaks, my palms pressing against her engorged nipples. The smooth, elastic, and satisfying touch was incredible. My fingers grasped Mommy's D-cup flesh, slowly kneading it, gradually increasing the pressure like kneading dough, greedily playing with her breasts. Mommy let out soft moans, not bothering to hide her rapid breathing, which excited me even more. Mommy must have felt my penis throbbing from the stimulation of her nipples. I pressed my left hand against Mommy's right hand, making it rhythmically knead my penis in sync with my hand.
At this moment, Mommy's left hand returned to her chest to interfere. I thought I might as well go all the way and see if I could have sex with Mommy right there. I reached down from her waist and slipped my hand into Mommy's genitals, but Mommy pressed it back down as soon as I touched her pubic hair. Mom became alert, turned her head away, and looked at the panting woman beside her.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Xiang, stop fooling around. Help me up." Mommy said, pretending nothing was wrong.
I knew I had to slowly break through her bottom line; if I was too stubborn, she'd definitely snap. So I helped her up and got her to the back seat. Once she was in the back seat, she didn't say a word. I figured it was best not to speak first. I saw her turn to the side and quickly put on her bra, then put on her beige sleeveless top. When she turned back, she saw me still looking at her and holding her black bra.
"Hey?? You've eaten all the tofu you could, what else do you want?" Mommy said sullenly as she reached for her bra.
"Mommy, are you angry? The atmosphere was so romantic just now, I couldn't help it—that—" I couldn't finish my sentence.
Mommy seemed to be savoring it and gave a soft "hmm." "Then—what else do you want to see?" Mommy sometimes said things that were a little provocative, but I think it was mostly a misunderstanding, like yesterday's "see for yourself."
I put on a lewd face, knowing Mommy needed to change her pants, and knowing that fussing wouldn't end well, so I sat down and looked at the windshield. A few minutes later, Mommy climbed into the front seat, and I started the car.
"Hmm... Mommy, now you can tell me the color of your bra?" she said, pointing to my cheek, wanting a kiss.
"Ugh~ Enough already~ Let's go~ Hurry up~ Mommy's hungry~" Mommy had to make up an excuse to avoid it. There are always reasons to give in, and well, I'd had my fun, so I took Mommy to Keelung Miaokou for some food and drinks.
On the drive back to Taipei, I played my favorite jazz music. Every time I hear the saxophone, I get the urge to learn it; it must be so cool, and it'll make getting my sister easier. On the way back, Mommy was quieter, only saying a few words here and there. In the middle of a music change, I heard Mommy's gentle, steady breathing. Mommy had fallen asleep. After a long day of crawling, she was obviously tired. Watching Mom's legs tucked into the seat, her face turned towards me as she leaned back, her hair cascading down her face, sleeping peacefully, I carefully avoided potholes, keeping the car steady so as not to wake her.
Back in Taipei, I pondered whether to go straight home or make a nice ending. Lost in thought, I drove to the best spot in the back mountains for the night view. It was raining, so there weren't many people looking at the night view; even the vendors were too lazy to come. I parked in a dark spot, looking at Mom's still-sleeping face, wanting to kiss her. I unbuckled her seatbelt, sat up, and placed my hands on either side of her, wanting to steal a kiss. Just then, Mom slowly woke up, a little startled, and asked,
"Xiao Xiang, what are you doing?!"
"Oh~ nothing~ I saw Mom was sleeping so soundly, I wanted to help Mom recline the seat so she could sleep better~" I hurriedly said, using the same excuse I'd used countless times.
"Oh~ Mommy thought..." Mommy looked a little confused by my expression.
"Hey~ Where are we?..." Mommy asked, looking at the night view outside the window.
"Looking at the night view? It's raining today, otherwise it would feel even closer~" I said, leaning my body against Mommy, pretending to recline the chair.
"Great, isn't it~" I leaned close to Mommy's ear and asked as I lowered the chair back.
"Mmm~ So nice~ Nobody's ever taken me to see the night view before~ Mommy feels so happy~" Mommy didn't mind letting me get closer, so I sniffed a few times, smelling Mommy's fragrance~~
"Mommy, you smell so good~" After saying that, I used my tongue to lick Mommy's ear~ Mommy's ears are very sensitive, and she immediately tickled and dodged. Just as I was about to take the opportunity to go further~~
"Xiao Xiang, but Mommy is tired, let's go back, okay~ We can go another day." It seemed that Mommy had discovered that this might be the most dangerous place today, and she didn't dare to back down, saying to me~~ I was completely shut down and had no choice but to sit back in my seat and start the engine. I'm sorry to this car~ I've tainted its invincible record.
After returning home, as usual, Mommy washed up, dried her hair, watched TV, and went to bed. As for me, because I had lost the battle, although I couldn't have her, I had to maintain my composure, but I still couldn't hide my feelings. I was a little disappointed and angry, so I didn't pay much attention to Mommy. While showering, I saw Mom's purple bra still on top, but thinking about how she wouldn't even let me kiss it, I didn't want to play with it anymore, and my enthusiasm completely vanished. I said goodnight to Mom and turned off the light, lying in bed thinking I should have been more assertive in the afternoon, since opportunities are rare.
After regretting it for half an hour, I suddenly heard Mom calling me. At first, I wasn't sure, but then she called again, so I answered.
"Xiao Xiang~ are you angry?" Mom asked cautiously, guessing.
"Uh~ Mom, why aren't you asleep yet? No, what's there to be angry about?" I carefully hid my frustration at not getting what I wanted.
"Oh~~" Mom replied, a little disappointed.
A few minutes later~
"Xiao Xiang~ Mom just slept, but now I don't seem to be able to sleep well~ Hmm~ is there anywhere I can play?" Hmm~ Mom usually goes to bed early, why can't she sleep today?
"Hmm~ Yes, Mommy~ There are many scenic spots up the mountain," I said, getting up and turning on the light. I didn't know what Mommy was wearing, only that she was wrapped in a blanket.
"Hmm~ Want to take me to see them?" Mommy didn't seem sleepy at all, and asked, a little worried that I would bother her.
"Of course, haha, it's rare for Mommy to be interested in a night out~ I'll definitely accompany you to the end~" I started to talk back, feeling like I'd been given a second chance~
Then, Mommy told me to go get the car while she got dressed and came downstairs. After Mom got in the car, I glanced at her. Hmm! She was wearing a gray silk jumpsuit, the skirt only slit to her knees, revealing a bit of her thigh when she sat down. She had a beige cotton shawl draped over her shoulders; she looked quite formal.
"Hey~ Mom~ You're dressed so beautifully~ Are you going for a night out? What if you run into a pervert?" I said in my usual tone.
"Hey~ Really? These are the only outfits I have. You~ a pervert, my foot~ You~ I hope you're not a pervert~" She seemed a little embarrassed, as if remembering what happened that afternoon. I wondered if I'd get anything this time; I'd better be careful and probe first.
"So, Mommy, what do you want to drive around to? The lathes at Yangmingshan Park are famous, you know~ Want to see them?" I started being cheeky again.
"Hey~ you little rascal, you're getting naughty~ the later it gets, the naughtier you are~ just drive around randomly~" Following Mommy's instructions, I drove around aimlessly for a while, and then drove to the vicinity of the Chunghwa Telecom transmission tower in the back garden. Mommy seemed very curious, so I stopped the car so Mommy could look to her heart's content, of course, I parked in a darker spot.
There were many large discs at the transmission tower. When I first came here, I also felt that the atmosphere was very strange, like I was on another planet (it probably looked a bit like the X-Files). I told Mommy my thoughts, and since it was raining and a bit foggy outside, Mommy quite agreed. Then Mommy yawned. It was already past one o'clock, so I pretended to be considerate and asked Mommy if she wanted to go back. I saw Mommy look outside again without answering. After a few seconds~
"Xiao Xiang~ are you angry, aren't you?" Mommy's tone was a bit accusatory.
I was at a loss for words. Saying no seemed inappropriate, but saying yes wouldn't make me angry. Mom hummed in agreement.
"Xiao Xiang, Mom knows sometimes I can't stop, but—" Mom paused, as if considering whether to continue—
"But like—when you were in junior high, you took Mom's—um—under—my—breasts—wasn't that—okay?" Damn it—I'd been caught! I blame myself for always thinking Mom didn't know, so I became more and more careless, even wiping away any semen on it without a second thought. At that moment, I didn't know what to say, like being caught stealing candy.
I could only stammer in response, "But this time you didn't take... um... Mommy's... underwear... that..." Mommy herself became embarrassed as she spoke. Mommy, it's not that you didn't, you were just being careful to cover it up! Maybe you were caught by my little tricks with your hair before~
"Um... because... I felt that doing that with Mommy's... underwear... wasn't very nice... like... disrespecting Mommy's feelings... before, um... I was just... ignorant~" I had no choice but to start explaining—of course, I was lying~
"Xiao Xiang~ you've really become more considerate, much more mature~, these past few days, Mommy~ even thought~ I'd become~ your~ woman." Mommy stammered more and more, but as she spoke, she reached out and touched her ankle~~
suddenly remembered that Mommy had twisted it today, so she hummed in agreement, pointed to Mommy's foot, and changed the subject, asking,
"Does your foot still hurt?" Of course, her tone was full of gentleness~
"Hmm, it suddenly hurts a little~ Strange~" Mom bent over and rubbed her leg.
At this moment, I also bent down and reached out to help Mom, but the angle wasn't good.
"Mommy~ you can lift your leg over here~" When I said this, I didn't mean anything else at all. I guess I was caught out, so I lost my desire to attack.
Mom thought for a moment, maybe afraid of being exposed, but she still moved her leg towards me and put it on the food stall. I saw Mom hesitate for a moment, and I wanted to tease her, so I asked~~
"Mommy~ you~ are you wearing~ um~ underwear, right? Otherwise, you're afraid of being exposed~" I asked while looking at Mom's face.
Mom blushed and smiled and replied, "Yes~ yes~ don't guess~"
I took off Mom's high heels and kept rubbing Mom's ankle. Although I wasn't very good at it, I pretended to be very familiar with it and also massaged Mom's calf. At this moment, I gradually had the desire to regroup and start again. As I massaged her, I deliberately lifted Mommy's legs a little higher, trying to peek at the base of her thighs, a place I hadn't yet explored. Perhaps because my movements were becoming more obvious, Mommy nervously straightened her skirt, causing me to miss my target.
"Hey, kid, not bad! I'm much better now, but... wait... were you... peeking over there just now?" Sure enough, I was caught. Suddenly, I realized that Mommy's ability to read people was no less than mine.
"Cough... no, it's just that Mommy has never... um... answered me personally." I don't know why, but every time Mommy calls me "kid," I feel like I can be a little bolder.
It was drizzling early in the morning. Mommy hadn't gotten up yet, maybe she was tired from yesterday. She had arranged to meet her best friend to pick up the car, so she put on her raincoat and went out.
When she returned, Mommy had already washed up and was wearing her clothes from the first day: a white sweater and a black long skirt. Mommy's expression hadn't changed because of what happened yesterday, and through the white sweater, I could see what looked like the black bra from the first day. Yesterday, although I saw Mom's reply, I was a little disappointed. Mom still chose dark-colored underwear. For women, the color of underwear reflects their mood and receptiveness. If Mom had listened to me and chosen light-colored underwear, it would have been more helpful for our intimacy.
I mentioned to Mom that Jiufen is most atmospheric when it rains, and Mom happily said she definitely wanted to go for a walk, but first she had to go to Auntie's to get some clothes. Today it was drizzling and a bit chilly, while the car was constantly playing music. I've driven this car many times, usually only using it for the final push on a woman. I was thinking that the back seat would hold my glorious spoils, and tonight wouldn't disappoint me~.
When we arrived at Auntie's house, Auntie opened the door and let us in wearing only a tank top and shorts. As soon as she saw Mom, she started chatting away. Auntie is five years younger than my mom and a few centimeters shorter, but her proportions are just as great as my mom's. My mom has a serene face, while Auntie has a sunny, healthy look. She looked very fit, and her face was slightly flushed, probably from exercising. At this moment, my gaze shifted from Mommy to my aunt. I'm so sorry, Mommy, you're dressed too warmly!
My aunt was wearing a pink tank top, and it seemed like she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She probably had breast pads, but I couldn't see her nipples. Her shorts revealed her thighs completely. She and Mommy were sitting on the sofa, while I wandered around the living room looking at the art pieces in the cabinet. When I went behind them, I looked down at my aunt's chest. Her cleavage was much more obvious than from the front, rising and falling with her voice. Of course, I didn't neglect Mommy either, but her sweater revealed very little.
In Jiufen, we ate the famous taro balls and took some photos. There were so many people in Jiufen that it wasn't very lively. The weather was nice, so I took Mommy to see the Jinguashi mine. Mommy seemed very curious, watching the crowds go uphill, and asked me what was fun there. I casually replied that it was a Japanese shrine, and Mommy immediately said she wanted to visit it (actually, there were only some ruins left). Although it was a bit of a climb, I didn't want to spoil her fun, so I took her.
Mommy isn't very active, and she was panting after only a few steps. Following behind her, watching her wiggle her little bottom, I really wanted to pretend to fall and grab her. Looking at the many steps, I thought that my auntie could probably walk for a longer time, but I probably won't have the chance to travel alone with her, what a pity~. Later, I held Mommy's hand and slowly walked up the steps, sometimes taking photos with her. Finally, we arrived at the shrine, but Mommy was a little disappointed because the shrine was almost completely destroyed, leaving only the entrance gate. But when she saw the distant sea, her mood brightened again.
"Xiao Xiang~ The scenery is so beautiful~ But climbing up here must have been a bit tiring~" Mom was wearing high heels, so it was definitely more strenuous.
"Yeah, but looking at the sea and mountains here will cheer you up~" I shouted a few times towards the sea. Being
outdoors made me feel much better, and Mom also let go of her recent annoyance with Dad. She happily chatted with me about all sorts of things, where she wanted to go and what she wanted to do, and how we should exercise more, etc. As we talked, I noticed that everyone was slowly heading down the mountain. Looking at my watch, it was already past four o'clock. The sky was getting darker, and it looked like it was going to rain again. Mommy and I hurriedly started walking down the slope. Suddenly, Mommy cried out and slipped. I instinctively grabbed her waist to steady her.
"Mommy~ Be careful~ Are you okay?" I asked worriedly, trying to catch a whiff of her sweat.
"Hmm, I think I twisted my ankle a little. Oh no, it's all Mommy's fault for being so playful and wanting to climb here~" Mommy's left thigh was forward, and then her lower leg hooked to the side. Her black dress accentuated her beautiful curves, and I could see that her shoes were covered in mud. I couldn't tell which side she had twisted.
"Then~ Mommy, I'll carry you on my back~" I was tempted to take advantage of the situation, but I was also worried about my stamina and whether I could keep going after a short while.
"No need~ Mommy can still walk~ but she might need to help me a bit~" Mommy noticed my worry~
I nodded, pulled Mommy's left hand over my shoulder, and then hugged Mommy's small waist. As we walked down the mountain, Mommy's left breast kept rubbing against my right breast. This made it harder for Mommy to walk, and I also slowed down because something was stuck between my legs. The rain started to fall, getting heavier and heavier. This wasn't what I wanted, because it would get my best friend's car wet, and he'd want to kill me.
My mom and I quickened our pace. Because of the height difference, my right hand, which was originally supporting my mom's waist, gradually moved upwards. After walking for a while, my hand had moved to below my mom's right breast. My mom was shielding her head from the rain with her right hand, and with each step, it touched the underwire of her bra. It's a shame someone invented bras, otherwise my hand could also be used as the underwire to support my mom's pert breast. My mom's actions made me fantasize even more; it looked like my mom was raising her hand to make it easier for me to grope her breasts. My mom's expression started to change, and even her breathing became disordered. Finally, my mom felt we were walking too fast.
"Ugh~ It's so far~ Xiao Xiang~ Never mind, let's walk slowly. Anyway, we're all wet, let's have a walk in the rain~~~" My mom did something romantic~ brushing the raindrops from her hair and wiping the rain off my head as well.
"Hey~ Mommy didn't realize you were so romantic~" I teased Mommy, making her laugh. Looking at the raindrops streaming down her cheeks and her soaked figure, I was more than happy to walk in the rain!
"Mommy does love romance, but your daddy is so lazy~ Sending flowers is something that happened a long time ago~" Mommy pouted, complaining that she wasn't romantic enough~
"Okay, okay~ Mommy, be good~ I'll share some of my romance with you~" I said, letting go of Mommy's left hand and wrapping both arms around her waist.
"Oh~ really? Xiao Xiang has extra flowers to share? Haha~" Mommy asked jokingly.
"Haha~ I don't know either. Usually, it depends on how romantic the other person is. Otherwise, it's a waste of money to send flowers and get rejected." I adopted Stephen Chow's signature tone and
then leaned closer to Mommy's face, saying, "A woman like Mommy makes me feel romantic without even realizing it."
Mommy leaned to the side, thought for a moment, and then frowned, saying, "Oh~ then Xiao Fen is like Mommy?"
"Mommy~ I think you're even better than Xiao Fen~" As I said this, I unconsciously pressed Mommy a little closer to me, wanting to thrust my penis into her.
Mommy hummed in agreement, gave a silly smile, and seemed to be thinking about something, maybe she was wondering if I meant her breasts were bigger or something. Then she said I was talking nonsense and urged me to hurry back to the car.
After Mom and I got in the car, we looked at each other and immediately burst out laughing. I turned the heater up to the maximum, and then we each grabbed some tissues to wipe ourselves dry. Mom teased me, saying that even though I borrowed the car, I was wetter than when I rode it. I retorted that Mom could wear that outfit during a drought to pray for rain. After resting for a bit, I drove down the Jinguashi Mountain Road. Mom sneezed several times in a row. I thought for a moment, "Hey~ this is going to be interesting." I pulled the car over to a tree where no one was around and said to Mom, who looked at me with a questioning expression,
"Mommy, this won't do. Um~ didn't we just get these clothes from Auntie? Should we change?" I suggested in a lowered voice.
"Oh~ right~ Mommy forgot~ but~" Mom glanced at me.
Of course, I knew what Mommy was worried about, so I quickly said, "Mommy, hey~ are you afraid I'll peek? Okay, I'll go out first and wait for you to change before coming back in~" I said pitifully, looking at the heavy rain outside.
Mom hesitated for a moment, "Uh, no, it's not necessary, it's raining quite heavily outside~" Mom wanted to change but was embarrassed.
"Hmm~ It's quite dark here, just hurry up~" I said casually, thinking that finding a darker place wouldn't let others have a chance.
"Hmm~" Mom was still hesitating, so I turned around and went to the back seat to get the bag and brought it to the front seat, pretending to open it~
Mom hurriedly took the bag, probably afraid of being seen in her underwear~~ I looked at Mom's dilemma and found it funny. Then I sneezed again from Mom's mouth.
"Hmm~ Okay~ It's really uncomfortable to be wet~" Mom mustered up her courage and said to the windshield, then turned to look at me for a few seconds.
"Ahem~ Kid, then~ why don't you turn around?" Mom saw that I was still looking at her and said a little embarrassed~
"Oh~" I pretended to be disappointed and turned to the window next to me, and found that the reflection in the window could clearly see Mom's movements.
Mommy turned her back to me and first took off her sweater with both hands, revealing a black stripe across her smooth back. And there was no black tank top! Wow! Mommy took off the tank top today. Wearing it like this means Mommy's breasts are well-endowed; they can hold the bra up without it falling down, at least they're firm enough. Then she rummaged through her bag and took out another bra, a dark purple one. Phew, this is even sexier than the black one. I started to turn my back to Mommy, secretly touching my throbbing penis.
Mommy reached behind her back with her right hand and quickly unhooked her bra. The black bra fell down, revealing a mound of beautiful flesh on the side. Mommy quickly wiped her back and chest, picked up the purple bra, put it on, fastened the back clasp, and then pulled the straps up. Feeling the straps were uncomfortable, she took them off, then seemed to adjust the position of her breasts on the bra with her hands.
"Phew~ Purple is so sexy~" I was startled when I said it, realizing I'd blurted out what I was thinking.
"Ah~" Mommy let out a soft cry, naturally turning to look at me. I naturally turned to face her as well.
Mommy's face was flushed, filled with the shyness of being spied on.
"You were peeking!?" Mommy turned around, still clutching the black bra, forgetting she was only wearing underwear.
"Uh~ no~ no~" As I spoke, my eyes were fixed on Mommy's breasts, looking at the mounds of flesh encased in her bra, and the nipples still vaguely visible. After I finished speaking, I forgot to shut my mouth and stared blankly at my mother.
My mother only realized I had forgotten to cover herself when she saw me turn around and stare at her chest. She quickly grabbed her black bra to cover herself, then grabbed her sweater to cover herself as well. My mother blushed to her ears, but she was still puzzled as to how I knew.
"Um~ how did you know if I didn't peek?" Although embarrassed, my mother still asked.
I told her I saw it reflected in the glass, and my mother's feeling of being violated lessened a little. She turned to see me still staring at her, and said,
"Eh~ I~ I haven't changed yet~" A woman's shy tone is so cute.
"Oh~ I thought you had changed~" I stopped calling her "Mom" and switched to speaking to a woman.
"No, how could I know if I looked~" My mother hurriedly tried to put on her clothes.
"Um~ I just thought this would be more comfortable." After saying that, I remembered the first day when my mother took off her bra to sleep comfortably and I had peeked at her.
"Hmm? Turn around, turn around~" Mommy gestured for me to turn around.
"But~ you can still see me even if I turn around~ I didn't mean to see you~~" I started to whine~
Mommy thought for a moment, looked at her skirt, and thought that she also needed to change her pants. "Then I'll go change in the back seat~~"
Oh dear, I've been outmaneuvered, this is terrible@@, but I can't do anything more. Mommy put the bag in the back seat first, then covered her upper body with her sweater with her left hand, and supported herself on my shoulder with her right hand, trying to get through the middle to the back seat. Maybe it was because of the skirt, Mommy didn't get through easily even after changing angles a few times. I pretended to be kind and moved the chair forward to make it easier for Mommy to get through, and also tried to get closer to smell the aroma of the milk.
After her legs stretched out, Mom suddenly lost her balance, and her right hand slipped. In that instant, the thing I'd always dreamed of happened: Mom's little hand was actually pressing down on my erect penis. Her left hand was busy grabbing the back of the chair next to her, leaving her two beautiful mounds of flesh completely exposed before my eyes. As she fell, her bra slipped down, and her two tender, already brown nipples popped out of the bra. Mom looked at me nervously, and I looked at Mom. The atmosphere instantly became extremely awkward.
Of course, Mom knew what her right hand was pressing down on. We each had a thousand feelings in our hearts—shyness, embarrassment, and helplessness. Mom tried to stay composed and tried to get up, perhaps unsure which hand to use first. She tried to cover her chest with her left hand, then tried to pull the chair back to get up, then tried to prop herself up with her right hand.
As Mom's right hand exerted force, I felt Mom's little hand envelop my penis. The force she used to prop herself up felt more like caressing and squeezing my penis, making me breathe heavily with excitement. Without the squeezing sensation, besides the stimulation from my hands, there's the sight of her small, adorable nipples and her pert, round breasts. Mommy tried several times to get up but couldn't. Noticing my throbbing erection and my greedy, lustful gaze, she pretended to be okay but said in a slightly breathless voice, "Mmm~ help me up~" Her voice trailed off.
I stared blankly at my mother, unsure of what to do—should I help her up or…? Seeing my lack of reaction, she naturally leaned her head against the gearshift, giving me a "hurry up and help me up" look.
I reached out and gently touched her wet hair, as tenderly as if I were touching my own woman, as if I were caressing my prey. I lowered my head and leaned towards her.
"You're so sexy."
After the flirting of the past two days, my mother seemed more experienced and adept at it. She wasn't too surprised, but instead smiled shyly and turned her head away. In the small car, I could feel her rising and falling breaths and irregular heartbeat. I slowly moved closer to her lips. She seemed stuck in the middle, unable to move, with little room to hide, and I easily kissed her. Luckily, I'm flexible enough, otherwise, the angle of the kiss would have been difficult. Mommy let out a few moans. Having experienced the tongue contact of the previous night, this time, although she wasn't proactive, she passively allowed me to suckle her. She tried to move, but only her left hand could move; her right hand remained on my penis, as if afraid to stimulate me, as if she were feeling its throbbing.
A few seconds later, I began my assault. My right hand slowly slid down Mommy's cheek, past her neck adorned with a heart-shaped necklace, to her collarbone. Although my mind was filled with lust, it reminded me of scenes in English pop movies where collarbones were used for flirting, the target being her exposed nipples.
Mommy seemed to notice my target and nervously covered her chest with her left hand. I didn't forcefully pull her hand away, but instead carefully explored the opening. Several touches with her nipples felt too brief and unsatisfying, so I decided to use a diversionary tactic, skipping her breasts and attacking her lower body.
Mommy visibly flinched, quickly moving her breasts to cover her genitals. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I reclaimed the breasts I had longed for. First, I pulled down Mommy's purple bra, then I reached for the cherry-like peaks, my palms pressing against her engorged nipples. The smooth, elastic, and satisfying touch was incredible. My fingers grasped Mommy's D-cup flesh, slowly kneading it, gradually increasing the pressure like kneading dough, greedily playing with her breasts. Mommy let out soft moans, not bothering to hide her rapid breathing, which excited me even more. Mommy must have felt my penis throbbing from the stimulation of her nipples. I pressed my left hand against Mommy's right hand, making it rhythmically knead my penis in sync with my hand.
At this moment, Mommy's left hand returned to her chest to interfere. I thought I might as well go all the way and see if I could have sex with Mommy right there. I reached down from her waist and slipped my hand into Mommy's genitals, but Mommy pressed it back down as soon as I touched her pubic hair. Mom became alert, turned her head away, and looked at the panting woman beside her.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Xiang, stop fooling around. Help me up quickly." Mom pretended to be fine as she spoke.
I knew that I had to slowly break through Mom's bottom line; if I was too hard, she would definitely snap. So I helped Mom up and helped her to the back seat. After Mom got to the back seat, she didn't say a word. I thought it was best not to speak first. I saw Mom quickly turn to the side and put on her bra, then put on a beige sleeveless top. When she turned her head back, she found me still looking at her and holding her black bra.
"Hey?? I've eaten all the tofu you could, what else do you want?" Mom said sullenly as she reached for her bra.
"Mommy~ are you~ angry? The atmosphere was so romantic just now, I couldn't help it~ um~" I couldn't finish my sentence~
Mommy seemed to be savoring it and hummed in agreement, "Then~ what else do you want to see??" Mommy sometimes says things that are a little provocative, but I think it's mostly a misunderstanding, like yesterday's "see it yourself".
I put on a lewd face, knowing Mommy needed to change her pants, and knowing that fussing wouldn't end well, so I sat down and looked at the windshield. A few minutes later, Mommy climbed into the front seat, and I started the car.
"Hmm... Mommy, now you can tell me the color of your bra?" she said, pointing to my cheek, wanting a kiss.
"Ugh~ Enough already~ Let's go~ Hurry up~ Mommy's hungry~" Mommy had to make up an excuse to avoid it. There are always reasons to give in, and well, I'd had my fun, so I took Mommy to Keelung Miaokou for some food and drinks.
On the drive back to Taipei, I played my favorite jazz music. Every time I hear the saxophone, I get the urge to learn it; it must be so cool, and it'll make getting my sister easier. On the way back, Mommy became quieter, only saying a few words here and there. In the middle of a music change, I heard Mommy's gentle, steady breathing. Mommy had fallen asleep; after a long day, she was obviously tired. Watching Mom's legs tucked into the seat, her face turned towards me as she leaned back, her hair cascading down her face, sleeping peacefully, I carefully avoided potholes, keeping the car steady so as not to wake her.
Back in Taipei, I pondered whether to go straight home or make a nice ending. Lost in thought, I drove to the best spot in the back mountains for the night view. It was raining, so there weren't many people looking at the night view; even the vendors were too lazy to come. I parked in a dark spot, looking at Mom's still-sleeping face, wanting to kiss her. I unbuckled her seatbelt, sat up, and placed my hands on either side of her, wanting to steal a kiss. Just then, Mom slowly woke up, a little startled, and asked,
"Xiao Xiang, what are you doing?!"
"Oh~ nothing~ I saw Mom was sleeping so soundly, I wanted to help Mom recline the seat so she could sleep better~" I hurriedly said, using the same excuse I'd used countless times.
"Oh~ Mommy thought..." Mommy looked a little confused by my expression.
"Hey~ Where are we?..." Mommy asked, looking at the night view outside the window.
"Looking at the night view? It's raining today, otherwise it would feel even closer~" I said, leaning my body against Mommy, pretending to recline the chair.
"Great, isn't it~" I leaned close to Mommy's ear and asked as I lowered the chair back.
"Mmm~ So nice~ Nobody's ever taken me to see the night view before~ Mommy feels so happy~" Mommy didn't mind letting me get closer, so I sniffed a few times, smelling Mommy's fragrance~~
"Mommy, you smell so good~" After saying that, I used my tongue to lick Mommy's ear~ Mommy's ears are very sensitive, and she immediately tickled and dodged. Just as I was about to take the opportunity to go further~~
"Xiao Xiang, but Mommy is tired, let's go back, okay~ We can go another day." It seemed that Mommy had discovered that this might be the most dangerous place today, and she didn't dare to back down, saying to me~~ I was completely shut down and had no choice but to sit back in my seat and start the engine. I'm sorry to this car~ I've tainted its invincible record.
After returning home, as usual, Mommy washed up, dried her hair, watched TV, and went to bed. As for me, because I had lost the battle, although I couldn't have her, I had to maintain my composure, but I still couldn't hide my feelings. I was a little disappointed and angry, so I didn't pay much attention to Mommy. While showering, I saw Mom's purple bra still on top, but thinking about how she wouldn't even let me kiss it, I didn't want to play with it anymore, and my enthusiasm completely vanished. I said goodnight to Mom and turned off the light, lying in bed thinking I should have been more assertive in the afternoon, since opportunities are rare.
After regretting it for half an hour, I suddenly heard Mom calling me. At first, I wasn't sure, but then she called again, so I answered.
"Xiao Xiang~ are you angry?" Mom asked cautiously, guessing.
"Uh~ Mom, why aren't you asleep yet? No, what's there to be angry about?" I carefully hid my frustration at not getting what I wanted.
"Oh~~" Mom replied, a little disappointed.
A few minutes later~
"Xiao Xiang~ Mom just slept, but now I don't seem to be able to sleep well~ Hmm~ is there anywhere I can play?" Hmm~ Mom usually goes to bed early, why can't she sleep today?
"Hmm~ Yes, Mommy~ There are many scenic spots up the mountain," I said as I got up and turned on the light. I didn't know what Mommy was wearing, I only saw that she was wrapped in a blanket.
"Hmm~ Should I go see them?" Mommy didn't seem sleepy at all, and asked a little, as if she was afraid of bothering me.
"Of course! Haha, it's rare for Mommy to be interested in a night out~ I'll definitely accompany you to the end~" Feeling like I'd been given a second chance, I started to banter
. Then, Mommy told me to go get the car while she got dressed and came down. After Mommy got in the car, I glanced at her. Hmm! A gray silk jumpsuit, the skirt only went up to her knees, revealing a bit of her thigh when she sat down, with a beige cotton shawl draped over her shoulders, looking quite formal.
"Hey~ Mommy~ You're dressed so beautifully~ Going for a night out~ What if you run into a pervert?" I said in my usual tone.
"Hey~ Really~ These are the only outfits I have. You~ a pervert, huh~ I hope you're not a pervert~" After saying that, she seemed to remember what happened that afternoon and looked a little embarrassed. I wondered if I would get anything this time, so I decided to cautiously probe first.
"So, Mommy, what do you want to drive around to? The lathes at Yangmingshan Park are famous, you know~ Want to see them?" I started being cheeky again.
"Hey~ you little rascal, you're getting naughty~ the later it gets, the naughtier you are~ just drive around randomly~" Following Mommy's instructions, I drove around aimlessly for a while, and then drove to the vicinity of the Chunghwa Telecom transmission tower in the back garden. Mommy seemed very curious, so I stopped the car so Mommy could look to her heart's content, of course, I parked in a darker spot.
There were many large discs at the transmission tower. When I first came here, I also felt that the atmosphere was very strange, like I was on another planet (it probably looked a bit like the X-Files). I told Mommy my thoughts, and since it was raining and a bit foggy outside, Mommy quite agreed. Then Mommy yawned. It was already past one o'clock, so I pretended to be considerate and asked Mommy if she wanted to go back. I saw Mommy look outside again without answering. After a few seconds~
"Xiao Xiang~ are you angry, aren't you?" Mommy's tone was a bit accusatory.
I was at a loss for words. Saying no seemed inappropriate, but saying yes wouldn't make me angry. Mommy hummed in agreement.
"Xiao Xiang, Mommy knows sometimes I can't help myself, but—" Mommy paused, as if considering whether to continue—
"But like when you were in junior high, you took Mommy's—um—underwear—that—wasn't that—okay?" Damn it—I'd been caught! I blame myself for always thinking Mommy didn't know, so I became more and more careless, even wiping away any semen on it. At this point, I didn't know what to say, like being caught stealing candy.
I could only stammer, "But this time you didn't take—um—Mommy's—underwear—that—that." Mommy herself became embarrassed. "Mommy, it's not that I didn't, I'm just being careful with the ending~ Maybe you saw through my little hair tricks before~ Oh my~
"Hmm~ because~ I felt that doing that~ with Mommy's~ underwear~ wasn't very good~, it seemed~ disrespectful to Mommy~ before~ um~ I was just~ ignorant~" I had no choice but to start explaining~ Of course, I was lying~
"Xiao Xiang~ you've really become more considerate, much more mature~, these past few days Mommy~ even thought~ I'd become~ your~ woman" Mommy stuttered more and more as she spoke, but while speaking, she reached out and touched her ankle~~
Suddenly remembering that Mommy had twisted it today, I hummed and pointed to Mommy's foot, changing the subject by asking,
"Does your foot still hurt?" Of course, my tone was full of gentleness~
"Hmm, it suddenly hurts a little~ Strange~" Mom bent over and rubbed her leg.
At this moment, I also bent down and reached out to help Mom, but the angle wasn't good.
"Mommy~ you can lift your leg over here~" When I said this, I didn't mean anything else at all. I guess I was caught out, so I lost my desire to attack.
Mom thought for a moment, maybe afraid of being exposed, but she still moved her leg towards me and put it on the food stall. I saw Mom hesitate for a moment, and I wanted to tease her, so I asked~~
"Mommy~ you~ are you wearing~ um~ underwear, right? Otherwise, you're afraid of being exposed~" I asked while looking at Mom's face.
Mom blushed and smiled and replied, "Yes~ yes~ don't guess~"
I took off Mom's high heels and kept rubbing Mom's ankle. Although I wasn't very good at it, I pretended to be very familiar with it and also massaged Mom's calf. At this moment, I gradually had the desire to regroup and start again. As I massaged her, I deliberately lifted Mommy's legs a little higher, trying to peek at the top of her thighs, that place I hadn't yet explored. Perhaps because my movements were becoming more obvious, Mommy nervously straightened her skirt, causing me to miss my target.
"Hey, little guy, not bad~ I'm much better now, but~ oh~ you~ were you peeking over there just now?" Sure enough, I was caught. Suddenly, I realized Mommy's ability to read people was no less than mine.
"Ahem~ no, I just thought that Mommy has never~ um~ answered me personally~" I don't know why, but every time Mommy calls me "little guy," I feel like I can be even bolder~

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