A beautiful mother lingering in the mortal world

Birds hopped and sang merrily in the trees, celebrating the arrival of a new day. Pale yellow curtains blocked the harsh sunlight from outside. The spacious bedroom was divided into two sections. The outer section was furnished with a few pieces of furniture, simple and bright yet cozy. A black lacquered nanmu round table stood in the center, paired with four mahogany round stools, and a few small ornaments hung gently from above. On the left wall hung a light-colored ink painting of a lady in an oriental style. Next to the painting was a full-length, openwork, gold-rimmed dressing mirror. In the corner was a small, elegant dressing table, the items on it suggesting that the occupant was a beautiful woman in her prime. On the right wall was a colorful oil painting of a forest landscape, and in the corner, an incense burner with animal heads still emitted wisps of smoke after burning all night. A circular doorway, draped with a semi-transparent gauze, divided the bedroom into two parts, arousing great curiosity about the sensual scene within.
The small inner room contained only a large bed. In the early morning, the bed was filled with the sounds of waves crashing, the curtains exuding a spring-like fragrance, alluring and seductive. On the spacious bed, a man and a woman embraced in an ambiguous position. The intoxicating scent of their bodies and the soft, cotton-like contact made me, in my drowsy state, unwilling to open my eyes. Instinctively, I held tightly to that tenderness that made me want to sleep forever, and my penis became hard again, full of energy, and I instinctively began to thrust again.
"Ah!" Mother cried out softly. The sudden movement pressed against her anus, startling her awake from her half-asleep state. The heavy body on her back, the strong arms that nearly broke her waist, the strange hands groping her breasts—she opened her eyes in embarrassment and fear, seeing my face pressed against hers. The thing between her buttocks made her feel incredibly threatened. Her face flushed, Mother gently pried my hands off her, pushed me away softly, and got out of bed. Mother, heavily pregnant, was even more captivating… Lying in bed, she recalled the holiday of twenty-odd days ago, the bond between mother and son… After Father's death in the car accident, Mother, with Father's help, found Yuanlang and opened a wonton noodle shop, hiring a helper. While not exceptionally delicious, it was always packed with customers.
In business, harmony brings wealth, and money will naturally come. Recently, the government is carrying out road repairs, so the shop will be closed for ten days... While listening to the phone, I asked my mother what was wrong. She said that the road repairs were causing a holiday for workers, so to celebrate her upcoming birthday, my mother and I arranged to enjoy a ten-day holiday, and we stayed temporarily in a hotel in Cheung Chau.
Two days later, my mother and I set off in the morning. My mother was quite attractive; although she was nearly 37, she had always taken good care of her appearance, possessing a stunningly beautiful face, snow-white and smooth skin, a full and mature body, and the allure of a woman past her prime—truly charming and captivating! Especially striking were her pair of watery, seductive eyes, slightly upturned, thin-topped, full-bodied red lips, and large, round, pink buttocks. Her high, full breasts seemed ready to burst out of her top at any moment; any man who saw them would be tempted to pinch them! Meanwhile, I had just broken up with my boyfriend at 18… Upon arriving at the hotel, we discovered a fact we had overlooked: I had booked a double room, which meant my mother and I would have to share a double bed. Due to the time constraints, changing rooms was out of the question, so my mother and I could only deal with it with smiles and jokes.
I must admit, I didn't think either my mother or I would enjoy the holiday properly, because neither of us had any peers. I also didn't think my mother would be indifferent to it or take it in stride. However, the few evenings we spent together weren't as bad as I had imagined.
In the evening, we had dinner at a bar while enjoying its entertainment. Later that night, back in our hotel room, while my mother was showering, I quickly changed, jumped into bed, and pulled the covers over myself, as I was only wearing underwear. When my mother came out of the bathroom, she was wearing a sexy nightgown—clothes that aroused my desire.
After kissing each other goodnight, we each took a corner of the bed and fell asleep with our backs to each other.
Before I shared a bed with my mother, I never imagined she was such a sexy woman. But now I can't help but think about it.
I thought to myself, "Fine, we're mother and son anyway, it won't hurt if we sleep together." My mother and I were shoulder to shoulder, and I asked, "Shall we turn off the light?"
My mother said "Mmm," and then the whole room went dark, with only a little light coming through the crack in the door. I could smell my mother's hair, body fragrance, and the alluring scent of a mature woman in the air. I turned my body to the right and realized that my mother was actually facing away from me. I couldn't sleep all night.
My penis was hard, my body was hot, and I decided to wait until later, until my mother was asleep, before sneaking to the bathroom to masturbate. My mother's breathing was even, and her scent was alluring. Although I had incestuous thoughts, my mother was a conservative woman who rarely discussed sex, perhaps due to the more traditional and less sexual culture of her generation. My penis remained erect… I secretly got up, went to the bathroom, grabbed a cup of cold water, and poured it to extinguish my lustful desire for my mother. I immediately thought, "Damn, I didn't expect the water to be so cold!" After repeating this two or three times, along with reciting a "heart-cleansing mantra," it finally subsided. By this time, tormented by my erection, I was utterly exhausted. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, a saying came to mind: "There are three things in the world that are truly unbearable for people: the inability to urinate when you need to, the inability to sleep when you want to, and the inability to ejaculate when you're hard." It was indeed quite apt.
When I woke up in the morning, it was almost noon. My mother got up, washed up, took a key, went out for a walk, and bought some things.
As I ate the fried dough sticks and scallion pancakes my mother had bought, I immediately recognized the brand. I asked her, "Is this soy milk from the water-milled soy milk shop across from the park?" My mother laughed and said, "You know that too? Looks like you know the neighborhood well. It's about time you took me for a stroll around Cheung Chau." I took a bite of the dough stick and said, "Of course I know. What other soy milk shop in the world can fry such a simple dough stick so badly, almost to the point of burning? It's truly unprecedented." In the afternoon, as promised, I took my mother to some trendy spots in Hong Kong. You know, what woman doesn't love clothes and shopping? So we went to places like Sogo and department stores. Why did I choose these places? First, to enjoy the air conditioning, and second, because it wasn't a holiday, there were fewer people, making it easier to shop. Then, in the evening, we went to the southwest of Cheung Chau.

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