The helplessness of maternal love 2

(II)

Back in my room, I opened my diary. I wanted to write down everything that happened today, because it was the most
enjoyable . I thought of my aunt's alluring body, especially her high and firm breasts, which I
had never noticed before.

At that moment, I wondered: My aunt has always been conservative and refined, as virtuous as my mother, so why would she watch
those pornographic films? Is it because my uncle is often away on business, or is it a physiological factor? Then
what else does she do besides watching porn when I'm not around? The more I thought about it, the more sexually attracted and fantasized I became about my aunt.
How should I face her in the future?

Suddenly, I heard my aunt calling from outside the door: "Son, have you finished your homework? Dinner is ready!"

I replied, "Coming!" Although I answered her, I felt a little uneasy, probably because of the shadow in the bathroom!

Aunt: "Son, come on, I cooked your favorite dishes." I said, "Thank you! Aunt, you're
so kind to me." I felt even more ashamed, and while eating, I kept my head down and just ate my rice, not daring to look at her.

Aunt: "What's wrong? Why aren't you eating? Are you feeling unwell?" I said, "Oh,
nothing ." Then she got up and came over to lean against me, touching my forehead: "No fever!"

At this moment, my head was right between her breasts, and I smelled the fragrance of her breasts. It was a pity that her bra
was my view, but I could already see the outline of her white bra and breasts through the gap in her buttons. I almost cried
out, and secretly praised her: "So beautiful!" Although I suppressed my excitement, my lower body was already erect.
Fortunately, my aunt returned to her seat and didn't see my embarrassing situation.

At that moment, I felt a strong sense of loss. I didn't want to lose this moment of warmth. An idea popped into my head,
and in a moment of wickedness, I pretended to faint and fall to the ground. My aunt cried out in alarm, "Son, what's wrong?" She
rushed over, picked me up, and held me tightly in her arms, patting my cheeks and saying, "Son, what's wrong? Answer
your aunt, don't scare your aunt!..."

At this moment, I rested my head between her breasts and said in a weak voice, "Aunt... I
feel weak all over, and my head is very dizzy." My aunt said, "Don't be afraid, I'll carry you to your room to rest." I said, "Thank you!"

At this moment, I hugged her with both hands without any restraint, my arms constantly touching her breasts, and I inhaled
the fragrance of her body and breasts. I felt like the happiest person in the world! In her arms, I was also
incredibly , and my penis became hard.

Once inside the room, my aunt put me on the bed. I was lying on my back, completely exposed.
She saw my erect penis making a large tent in my pants. I didn't know what to do, so I continued
to pretend to be scared, saying, "Auntie, I'm so scared." My aunt said, "Don't be afraid, are you still dizzy?" I said, "I'm
not dizzy anymore, but down there..." I didn't know if I should continue pretending. What would the consequences be?

At this moment, I saw a blush creep onto my aunt's face. She said, "Son, I can't believe you've grown up so much. You're
fifteen this year, aren't you?" I replied, "Yes." My aunt puffed out her chest and said, "Then... have you... well,
how should I put it?"

Seeing her expression was quite amusing, and it emboldened me. I asked, "Aunt, have you...
what?" My aunt said, "Son, I don't know how to tell you. This is something your mother should say.
How can I say it?"

I said, "Aunt, I know my mother loves me very much, and I love my mother too, but you've always been the one who
raised me. In my heart, I've always had two mothers. I really want to call you 'Mom,' is that alright?"
My aunt said, "Son, yes, you can."

I said, "Mom, then can you say what have you done?"

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