The resentful women are all one family

This was my first time experiencing insomnia. I
tossed finally drifted off to sleep, I woke up to find my hand touching my own genitals, my fingers still smelling slightly musky. I seemed to have
had a dream where my son's large penis was thrusting into me,
a sensation ...
I made up my mind that no matter what the future held, I would seize the present. I had already wasted 20 years on my son;
as long as his feelings were as I suspected, why should I worry about anything else? "If you like him , that's good..."
Although Mom had made up her mind, she couldn't take things any further for the time being. She would wait until her son
finished . She also needed to sort things out herself. She needed to think carefully about how to make love with her son and be his lover, or rather, how to get him to take the initiative so that she could half-heartedly agree... Just as she was thinking this, the phone rang... It was her best friend, Zhang Min... After school, I helped with some housework as usual. I felt that Mom was acting a little strange. How should I put it? She was wearing much bolder clothes, showing off her figure. She was wearing a pink tank top with a bra underneath, which looked particularly large, probably an E cup. She was wearing denim shorts that perfectly showcased . Even the occasional bumps and scrapes made me feel the smoothness of my mother's skin. When she bent over, her deep cleavage made my penis stir... At the dinner table , "He'er, do you remember your Aunt Jingzi?" I thought for a moment, "Is she the tall one who used to tease me when I was little? The doctor?" "Yes, she'll be coming to stay for a while in a few days." "Ah, why?" I was a little reluctant, after all, this was a crucial moment, and my mother seemed to understand what I meant. "Auntie is pregnant, and it's inconvenient for her to be alone, so it's convenient for her to stay with us to take care of her." "Oh, okay." I remembered, there was such a thing in my past life, but I was ignorant back then and absolutely refused, and my mother had no choice but to comply with my request. Of course, I wouldn't be so willful . My mother's circle of close friends is very small, and most of them are quite busy. "We have plenty of rooms , so having more people is good too." My first impression of Aunt Kyoko was truly stunning. She was breathtakingly beautiful, standing at 1.78 meters tall, wearing bright red 7cm heels, and, most notably, six months pregnant. Her oval face was lightly made up, and her nails were painted black… She was also a gynecologist. During our conversation, I finally learned the whole story. Aunt Kyoko had been married for several years but hadn't had children due to work. Her husband was a manager at a state-owned enterprise. They had only recently started trying for a baby, and things were going well . However, they later discovered the baby was a girl and wanted to cancel it, but Aunt Kyoko refused. Her husband's family didn't want the baby, but Kyoko insisted. After some arguing, Kyoko decided against having the baby, only to discover her husband was cheating on her. In a fit of anger, she came here to stay temporarily. This is so dramatic! I thought to myself. But this preference for sons is still quite common in China, and I felt sorry for Aunt Kyoko. After spending some time together, I learned that Kyoko was a rather careless person. She would leave things lying around, clothes scattered everywhere, and only tidy up after three or four days. I often found unwashed underwear in the bathroom, but because it hadn't been touched for a long time, it was dry and didn't smell. Then one day, I came home from school and saw Aunt Kyoko lying on a chair, her long, black hair wet, her lace nightgown revealing glimpses of her white cleavage, her long legs swaying. From my vantage point, I could occasionally see the deep, dark passage between them… "He, you're back?" "Yes, Aunt Kyoko." I quickly glanced at her, especially those long, shapely legs; I wondered how pleasurable it would be to have them between my legs. "Mom, I'm home." "He'er, you're back. Dinner will be ready in a bit," my mother replied upon hearing my voice. "Xiao He, come chat with me for a bit." "Okay." I sat down next to Aunt Kyoko, the scent of shower gel wafting towards me. "Aunt Kyoko." "Don't call me Auntie, am I that old? Call me Sister Kyoko." "Okay, Sister Kyoko." This was the first time I'd looked at Sister Kyoko so seriously. High nose bridge, slender eyebrows, cherry lips, flowing long hair—she was actually quite beautiful. Although her looks were only an 80-something out of 100, her figure was a big plus, especially her protruding, round belly, which looked very alluring. Suddenly, I felt a great interest in Sister Kyoko, thinking of the pregnant women . Sister Kyoko was much prettier than those pictures. Whether in my past life or now, I didn't seem to have ever been pregnant. Sister Kyoko might be an opportunity… I remembered Sister Kyoko must have just finished showering. Given her careless personality, her underwear probably hadn't been washed yet. So, wouldn't that be perfect for me? I quickly ended the conversation and went back to my room. After hesitating for a moment, I casually went to the bathroom, closed the door, and sure enough, there was a pair of underwear casually placed on the clothesline. The pink underwear, clinging to the vaginal area, still had some marks and was damp. I couldn't help but pick it up and examine it closely, smelling it. It had a slight urine smell, but not strong, probably from someone who had a good habit of wiping after urinating. Besides that, there was a strange odor—was it the smell of a pregnant woman? Just as I was about to go further, I heard my mother calling for dinner. I quickly put the underwear down, calmed myself, and returned to the table… “Mom, I think we should find someone to cook. That way you won't have to work so hard cooking, and you won't have to .” “Yes, yes, Wenwen, I'll pay for it, so I won't feel bad.” Kyoko quickly said, feeling a little embarrassed about living here for free. “Wenwen, I might be staying here for a long time.” “Hmm? What's wrong?” My mother was a little confused, just like me. “Let's eat first, we'll talk after dinner.” Kyoko said sullenly. After dinner, we sat in the living room. “You know what happened, right? We're getting a divorce.” “Ah!?” My mother and I looked at each other, very surprised. "Look, I've only been gone for a month. I thought he could coax me back, but I never expected that bastard to get that pregnant. And to make matters worse, the child in her belly is a boy. So I was dumped."

"Why can't I see sadness on your face?" Mom said to her best friend, as if she weren't talking about
her own situation.
"He cheated on me, I've given up on him. I didn't plan to have the baby so soon,
but I got pregnant because my medication was switched. And look at him, how could he be such a jerk? I had already resigned myself to my fate
, and he still looks down on me." Kyoko took a sip of water. "I've seen through him all these years, such a
chauvinist. He values carrying on the family line more than life itself. His mother is superstitious and stubborn. I couldn't stand her for a long time, so
old-fashioned. Do you think I want to be facing operating tables and hospitals every day? I just don't want to see them."
"Actually, this is for the best. Everyone can be free, but I can't be left out."
"He'er, go study now." Mom saw that I was still listening with great interest and quickly told me to go back to
my room study.
"Okay." I was a little reluctant. I was really enjoying this melodramatic drama, and I could watch Mom and
Kyoko at the same time. Although both women were beautiful, their styles were different. My mother was gentle and virtuous, while Kyoko
was the epitome of a sophisticated woman.
"Come on, help Kyoko take out this trash," Kyoko bent down, her cleavage exposed to
me...
After I returned to my room, my mother pinched Kyoko, "You shouldn't be so careless. He'er
saw your cleavage just now."
"So what?" Kyoko rolled her eyes, "Besides, I'm over thirty, almost forty
, what's so great about me? I only feel beautiful when someone looks at me."
"Get lost." My mother didn't seem to care much, and instead focused on the words "divorce," "Are you really
planning to divorce?"
"Yes, with how he treats me, divorce is inevitable. I haven't had any feelings for him for a long time."
"Aren't you going to consider being more understanding?" My mother said worriedly, "You're over thirty too, and you have a child.
How ?"
"Sigh, Wenwen, you want to be understanding, but others aren't willing. Besides, my conditions aren't bad, are they?
Even if no one wants me, Wenwen, you'll still take care of me, right?" Kyoko looked at me pitifully.
"Sigh. I never imagined we sisters would have such similar experiences," Mom sighed. "So,
what are you going to do next?"
"I'm planning not to go home. I'll stay here until I give birth to the baby, is that okay?"
"Sure."
"In the meantime, I plan to find evidence of his infidelity first, then demand a share of the property and alimony.
Then I'll hire a lawyer to file a lawsuit. By the way, do you remember Minmin?"
"Minjie?" Mom was a little confused.
"Yes, that girl has a law firm. I'm planning to have her handle my case. I heard her law
firm is quite reputable. We can get together then."
"Okay."
...
At ten o'clock that night, as we were getting ready for bed, Jingzi took my mom's hand. "Wenwen, how about we
sleep ?"
"Huh? Why?" Mom looked at Jingzi in confusion.
"I'm a little itchy somewhere. I need you to help me." Jingzi glanced at Xiao He's room and said in a low voice.
My mom's face flushed instantly. "How can I help you!"
"Just like before." Jingzi pulled Mom's hand and led her into the room.
After a while, the lights were turned off, and a bedside lamp was left on. Kyoko, completely naked, revealed her tall, slender figure, her breasts proudly erect, the nipples still pink and
hard. Between her legs was a large, fuzzy patch.
My mother also took off her clothes, revealing lace-trimmed panties.
Kyoko grabbed my mom and took her hand, placing it inside her vagina. "Wenwen, it's been so long since I've
done this, can you touch me..."
"Mmm." My mom blushed deeply, remembering those absurd things from the past. "Lie down."
Kyoko's legs were spread in an M-shape, and my mom knelt between them. "Kyoko, your pubic hair needs trimming,
it's too thick..." Her pink tongue licked Kyoko's clitoris a few times, and her vaginal opening began to leak fluid. My mom
smelled the scent, wondering how long it had been since she'd done it. She also felt the fluid flowing from her vagina, and her mouth began to taste Kyoko's
vagina, while another finger was inserted inside...
"Mmm, ah, Xiao He, lick me... lick me..." Kyoko couldn't help but moan,
the image of Xiao He appearing in her mind, and she couldn't help but cry out.
"Slutty Kyoko, how could you call my son's name?" My mom realized something was wrong and quickly looked up.
"Oh, can't I fantasize a little? Okay Wenwen, hurry up and help me, I'll suck you again in a bit."
...? Mom was completely confused, but she knew that Kyoko was a slut, and when she got into a rage, she would say anything.
She was no match for her...
Half an hour later, after Kyoko and Mom had cleaned up the mess.
"Wenwen, is there something going on between you and your son? The way he looks at you seems off
."
"Go away, stop talking nonsense."
"Oh, really, nothing's wrong." Kyoko said with a smile, "Look at you, you never like wearing makeup, but in this past
month , have you ever gone without makeup? And you're dressed so extravagantly, all the curves in the right places.
Most importantly, you're radiant with spring in your eyes, like a gentle breeze. Do you know what that looks like? That's the state of being in love."
The mother's heart skipped a beat. "That won't do, that's incest, it's not accepted by the world."
"So what?" Kyoko smiled. "Do you know what I do?"
"A doctor." The mother was a little puzzled.
"A gynecologist," Kyoko said emphatically, "Every year we see middle-aged women coming here
for treatment , some of them brought by their sons. You know, those men treat their mothers like lovers
, and their gynecological problems are all inflammations, the symptoms are all too intense, too much sex..."
"Women should treat themselves better. Men say 'forty is the age of beauty, forty is the age of tofu dregs,' but I
definitely don't agree with that. Why do so many young men still like women who are considered 'tofu dregs' at forty? Well,
excluding those who live off men." Kyoko looked at Wenwen thoughtfully and continued,
"I know those women who are over forty but still dress like women in their twenties. Of course, they must have a
very good wouldn't be able to arouse men's interest."
"I had the misfortune of chatting with an incestuous mother and son. That day I was on the night shift, and I happened to see them kissing and cuddling during rounds
. After chatting for a while, I learned that her son wasn't doing well in school. He was addicted to games all day long and couldn't break free."
Hitting him and scolding him didn't change anything. Later, she discovered her son was also visiting pornographic websites. She secretly went online herself, looking at
sections featuring incest. Based on her son's situation, she gradually seduced him, slowly changing his
behavior , correcting his addiction to games and poor academic performance. I admire her. If I had a son, I think
I would do the same. After all, he came from my own womb, how could I not? Kyoko touched her belly. "It's
a pity it's a girl."
After a long silence, the mother thought a lot. Kyoko's words had a great impact on her. Actually, she also had a so-called Oedipus
complex, but she didn't know it.
After dawn, Kyoko looked at Wenwen, whose eyes were red and swollen. "You didn't sleep all night, did you?"
"Yes, thanks to you," the mother said weakly. "Let He'er go out for breakfast, I
'll take a nap."
"Okay." Kyoko said with a smile.
"Kyoko, what you said last night, was it a lie? A lie, right?" the mother said, looking at her best friend.
Kyoko's smile faded. "It's true."
...

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