Huixiang (A forbidden love story between three mothers and their children)

Early marriage is common in rural areas. Shen Huixiang dropped out of school at sixteen to marry Lin Shizhong from a neighboring village.
Life was like most ordinary rural families—plain and uneventful. The following year, she gave birth to her son, Yijun.
Since farming didn't bring in much income, Lin Shizhong went
to work in a small southern city with relatives when his child was two years old. The construction industry was booming at the time, and the city was full of real estate construction sites. Migrant workers could earn
tens of thousands of yuan more each year, which was a significant sum for a rural family. As their child grew older, Lin Shizhong
rented a house in the city and brought Huixiang and Yijun to live with him. This was partly to avoid living apart, and partly because
Huixiang could earn extra money working in the construction site's canteen. Besides, the child's schooling conditions
were much better in the city.

More than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Yijun is now in junior high school. The sixteen-year-old boy works odd jobs at construction sites during his holidays
to supplement his family's income. His body has become more robust than that of his peers through daily physical labor.
The comes home every day to eat and chat happily, and they also visit nearby scenic spots when they have free time each week. Life is
both comfortable and fulfilling. A few years ago, they took out a loan to buy a second-hand one-bedroom apartment in the suburbs. Although it's cramped,
having their own home is more joyful than anything else. However, because the room is too small, they had to use a curtain
to divide the bedroom into two spaces. Near the window is a single bed for their son. The couple's double bed is placed at the inner
end of the room.

Lin Shizhong is a strong man in his forties. He is not highly educated, but years of physical labor have sculpted
a strong and powerful body, and he is particularly energetic. What makes Huixiang very embarrassed is that Shizhong wants to have sex with her almost every night
. The rural lifestyle is characterized by early to bed and early to rise, but after moving to the city... To ensure their child's studies, a desk was set up in the small living room
, and the family didn't watch TV to avoid disturbing his studies. Every day after dinner, Lin Yijun would conscientiously sit at
his desk to review his lessons and do his homework. Huixiang would do housework, washing and cleaning. Lin Shizhong would go out to visit neighbors
outside to smoke, play chess, and chat. When he returned around nine o'clock, Huixiang would have finished washing up, and Lin Shizhong would always
hug and pull her into the inner room as usual.

Except for Huixiang's inconvenient days, the couple basically slept together every day of the month. At first, Huixiang protested to her husband,
saying that it was too embarrassing for the child to hear if he heard it before he went to sleep. Although such things between husband and wife are natural, they still had to
keep it a little secret from the child. Lin Shizhong didn't care much; having grown up in a rural area in northern China, he was used to
the whole family sleeping on a large kang (heated brick bed) at home. In his childhood memories, his father often slept naked,
releasing his boundless energy on his mother's snow-white body. The sounds of skin and fur rubbing together, the sounds of male and female genitalia
colliding , his mother's low moans, and his father's heavy breathing often accompanied him at night...

So, in Lin Shizhong's view, this was part of life, and a symbol of dominance in the family. Like the lion king in the animal
kingdom , he used his masculinity to demonstrate his authority.
Mating in front of the other lionesses and cubs was to prove absolute control.

Huixiang had been in the city for over ten years. Her naturally fair skin hadn't changed at all despite years of labor
, and her taste in clothing matched that of the city's young women. Huixiang wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but her features were regular and delicate,
her face small. With a little makeup, she was the spitting image of a beautiful young woman from the city. Moreover, her daily labor had given her a robust and
fuller . While her waist wasn't exactly slender, her breasts were high, her hips rounded, and her legs strong and long.
That evening, she changed into a silk V-neck nightgown that Shizhong had specially bought for her, exuding the aura of a mature woman. As night fell,
Shizhong finished a cigarette, then pulled Huixiang into the inner room, closed the door, turned off the lights, and stripped naked himself. Their son had to do his homework
outside , and Lin Shizhong couldn't wait for his son to fall asleep for their daily marital intimacy, because
he had to get up very early the next day to go to a distant construction site. If he went to bed too late, he wouldn't be able to recover from the day's work. Without
releasing the day's fatigue in his wife's still-tight vagina, he couldn't fall asleep. Fortunately, their son seemed
to be used to it, and they always waited until there was no more noise in the room before washing up and coming in to sleep. After Shizhong undressed, Huixiang
had already removed all her clothes and lay flat on the double bed, with a towel placed beneath her to avoid having
to change the sheets afterward. Huixiang was very wet, and after each ten-minute or so act of intercourse, the towel beneath her would
be slightly damp. Although she had given birth, her vagina was still
like that , probably due to the physical labor she had done. Huixiang gently parted her legs, waiting for her husband, and tightly embraced
his firm back as he pounced on her. Her soft breasts were pressed between them, like two snow-white
dough balls being kneaded on a board. Lin Shizhong didn't do much foreplay with his beloved wife. He smacked his lips, placed one hand on the back of her parted knees
, and guided his already erect, dark penis with the other. The dark red glans pressed against Huixiang's moist, slightly parted, dark
red labia minora, and with a little force, it squeezed in. Huixiang felt the fullness in her lower body
amplified . The round glans slowly parted the folds of her vaginal wall, the edges of the glans scraping against
the tiny protrusions. She could almost feel the bulging, worm-like veins on the penis. The penis slowly and
firmly penetrated, touching the hard cervix. After a few rubs, it began to slowly pull back. The edges of the glans
, coated with the lubricating fluid Huixiang was gradually secreting, retreated to the vaginal opening. Her two labia minora were red and turned up,
glistening faintly in the moonlight. Dark pubic hair curled on her mons pubis, not reaching her labia majora.
Her clitoris was already engorged with blood, like a ripe red berry on a mountain. Lin Shizhong
pressed his rough hand on Huixiang's mons pubis, his thumb gently rubbing her clitoris. Huixiang's suppressed moans immediately became rapid.
Shi Zhong's movements began to quicken, and
the reached Lin Yijun's ears.

Lin Yijun was almost seventeen and had grown accustomed to his parents' intimate acts since childhood. Initially
confused, he later learned about adult content during puberty from the erotic books passed around by the boys in his class
. He gradually understood the meaning behind his parents' daily intimate acts in the room.
His father's silent yet powerful thrusts, his mother's low, suppressed breathing and soft moans, and
the creaking of the bed were like a daily news broadcast to Lin Yijun. Sometimes he simply
wore while other times he couldn't help but carefully discern his mother's moans, judging his father's performance that night
.

His usually loving and dignified mother was, in his eyes, the epitome of a gentle and good mother. She almost never lost her temper with her
son , yet she placed great emphasis on his studies, always reminding him not to be distracted by playing around, to
get into a top high school, attend a good university, and find a respectable job in the city. Huixiang also
showed meticulous care for Lin Yijun's life in every way. Although the family wasn't wealthy,
she bought . Lin Yijun was also a sensible child. While his grades weren't outstanding, he consistently ranked in the top 30 of his grade
. According to his teachers, if he continued this trend, getting into university would be no problem. Adolescent boys
' interest in women usually increases with age, but Lin Yijun had
never shown Their flat figures and chattering personalities were rather annoying. He sometimes copied
Japanese adult comics from his classmates' phones, specifically choosing those featuring mature women and older women. Mature, voluptuous bodies, long curly hair, and office lady
skirts were most attractive to this young, newly-developed body.

Lin Shizhong was probably tired today; the creaking of the double bed stopped after only ten minutes. The soft
rustling . A moment later, Huixiang came out in her pajamas to the bathroom. She quickly
washed herself with warm water, then washed her underwear and towels, hanging them to dry in the bathroom. She turned back, heated up some milk,
and brought it her son. Yijun took off the headphones Huixiang had hurriedly put on when she came out and smiled at his mother. The V-
neck wasn't very low, but Huixiang's bust size was probably 36C. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her full, snow-white
breasts pushed the V-neck up at an angle. From Yijun's perspective, the cleavage on his mother's chest
appeared particularly deep under the slanted light of the lamp. Yijun stared at it for a couple of seconds, then looked up and smiled, "Mom, I've finished my homework, I'll go to sleep in a
bit ."

Huixiang watched her son finish his milk, got up to take the cup to wash it, and suddenly gasped softly. Normally, after being with
her husband , she would wash and put on clean underwear. But lately, with the continuous rainy days,
the clothes hanging in the bathroom wouldn't dry for days. So today, she decided to go bare-chested. Her silk nightgown wasn't transparent,
and she thought her son wouldn't notice, but suddenly, as she stood up, perhaps because her husband had ejaculated so deeply, a
small amount of liquid mixed with semen and vaginal fluid unexpectedly
gushed out from her body with the sudden change in posture.

Yijun noticed his mother suddenly pressing one hand to her lower abdomen, near her pajamas, while holding a cup in the other and bending slightly
. Thinking she had a stomachache, he asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Huixiang blushed slightly, put down the cup, grabbed two tissues from the table, and said, "No, nothing
... You, you go wash up first..."

"Mom, are you really okay?"

"No, nothing... You go quickly..."

Yijun went into the bathroom to wash up, but suddenly remembered the face wash he'd just bought at the supermarket was still in his bag.
He turned to get it, but as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom, he saw his mother by the desk lifting the hem of her nightgown,
one leg lightly resting on the stool, seemingly wiping her lower body with tissues. Huixiang was facing away from the bathroom,
the light from the desk lamp shining directly between her legs. She assumed that even if her son suddenly came out, he wouldn't see her wiping
herself . However, she didn't know that the mirror on the wall behind the desk was reflecting this scene directly into Yijun's eyes. Although
they were several meters apart, the bright light from the bedside lamp
illuminated Her labia minora, slightly red and swollen from her husband's recent rubbing, were visible. Hui Xiang
parted her labia minora with one hand and gently wiped them with the other. This view of her vulva was clearly visible to Yi Jun through the mirror.
A moment later , Hui Xiang finished wiping herself, clutching a tissue, picked up a cup, and went back to the kitchen.

Before his mother turned away, Lin Yi Jun retreated to the bathroom, his face flushed, and his lower body erect
. Lin Yi Jun had become fertile at fifteen. Out of curiosity about the opposite sex, he often watched
adult-oriented Japanese anime with his classmates, occasionally having sexual fantasies and nocturnal emissions. His masturbation habit was rare due to the
cramped . However, seeing a mature woman's private parts for the first time was a psychological shock,
causing a physical reaction. He reached out and closed the bathroom door, gently turning the lock. Reaching out, he pulled out
his swollen penis, the bright red glans peeking out from the pale foreskin. Although
the foreskin hadn't fully retracted to the coronal sulcus like an adult's, it wasn't like it was in his youth anymore. Its size matched Lin Shizhong's; when they went to
the public , he'd compared it to other adults' sizes, and they seemed about the same. At this moment, the erect
glans glowed red. Lin Yijun gently stroked his foreskin in the bathroom, a tingling, itchy sensation
emanating from his lower body. Several pairs of his mother's underwear hung on the bathroom rack. One was damp, probably
washed that day, while two others had been drying for several days and were almost dry. He reached down and pulled off the driest pair, wrapping it around
his lower body. It was a small, silk triangle panty made of the same material as her pajamas. When Huixiang first came to the city
, her underwear was still old-fashioned; over the years, she had gradually become as particular as the women in the city. Lin Shizhong was quite satisfied with the several sets of matching
pajamas and underwear he had bought. After all, men like fashionable women,
especially underwear specifically made for him. Now, the soft purple underwear tightly encased Lin Yijun's
penis; the softness felt much more comfortable than simply touching it.

While stroking his lower body, Lin Yijun reached down and pulled another pair of underwear from the clothesline, covering
his mouth The slightly damp scent and faint smell of laundry detergent seemed to mingle with the fragrance of his mother's body lotion.
Closing his eyes, the image returned: his mother, slightly bent over, lifting the hem of her nightgown, parting her labia to wipe away the oozing
white fluid. Wasn't this how his father had ejaculated into this snow-white body more than a decade ago
? He'd ejaculated inside, and then emerged from the same vagina months later. So, in a way, he
was the true master of his mother's womb. He had also once had the exclusive right to suckle her breasts. But now that he was grown up,
it seemed his sovereignty had been stripped away? As the stroking quickened, his mother's genitals seemed to magnify in his mind, becoming so
clear that he could see every single curled hair and the nectar on her slightly shimmering labia.

"Mom!" With a whispered cry in his heart, the gushing white fluid splattered onto the cotton crotch of Huixiang's
panties , soaking it completely... After the temporary dizziness subsided, Lin Yijun hurriedly cleaned up
the mess, haphazardly rinsed the panties and hung them back up, then quickly washed his face, didn't even brush his teeth, and went back to his room to lie down.
He couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning, his mind constantly replaying his mother's full vulva, her dark
red, slightly everted labia, and her dark, satin-like pubic hair.

As night deepened, listening to his father's rhythmic snoring and his mother's soft breathing, Lin Yijun slowly
drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, before dawn, Lin Shizhong left early. He always ate breakfast at the construction site
. Huixiang prepared breakfast for her son after getting up. She went back to the room to wake her still-sleeping son. She pulled back
the curtain between the two beds, and sunlight streamed in. Her son was sprawled out, asleep. Huixiang
reached out patted his face, trying to wake Yijun, who had stayed up late the night before, but he only mumbled something and
remained asleep. Huixiang pulled back the curtain, and the blinding sunlight immediately shone on her son's face. Yijun
shielded his eyes with his arm, stung by the sunlight.

"Mom~ Let me sleep a little longer."

"Get up quickly, you'll be late for school."

Huixiang said, reaching out to pull back the covers, but suddenly noticed that Lin Yijun's lower body was visibly erect, and from
his underwear, the size seemed to rival her husband's. This wasn't the first time she'd seen her son's morning erection. Since
the beginning of junior high, her son, who had already started developing, had grown into a man day by day. He had inherited his father's physique
, but his face still retained his mother's delicate features. Her beloved son was Huixiang's hope and source of strength. Huixiang noticed that a patch of
her son's underwear seemed to be soaked. She turned around, found his spare underwear, and threw it
on the bed.

"Get up quickly and change your underwear. Wash up!"

Yijun had no choice but to get out of bed, take off his vest, and then, as he was about to take off his underwear, he noticed his mother was still by the bed
. He could only say,

"Mom!"

Huixiang ignored him and urged, "Hurry up, I'll scrub it a few times and hang it up. It's very humid.
If you don't wash it in the morning, when will it dry?"

Her son slightly turned his body, took off his shorts and vest, and threw them to his mother. Then he put on new
underwear and got out of bed.

Huixiang glanced at her son's hard genitals and thought, "This child has really grown up." She chuckled to herself,
left the room, and went into the bathroom.

She found a basin, filled it with water, poured in laundry detergent, soaked her son's underwear, scrubbed it a few times
, and found a white stain like semen on the crotch of the underwear. Then she lathered it with soap, washed it carefully,
rinsed it several times with clean water, wrung it out, and was about to hang it on the clothesline.

Huixiang noticed that her own underwear was hanging on the line, all wet and haphazardly, so she reached out and pulled it
down. There were still some of Yijun's unwashed semen residue left from last night, sticky and with a slightly
fishy smell . Huixiang rubbed it with her hand; years of experience with sex told her it was indeed semen. But
the one she washed yesterday was still hanging there clean. Her first thought was, this definitely wasn't Lao Lin's.
Lao Lin only ejaculated inside her every day, how could there be any "public property" left elsewhere?

"It's our son's." Huixiang immediately understood.

After seeing her son off in the morning, Huixiang got ready and went to work at a nearby company cafeteria. Half a year ago, she quit her job at the construction site
cafeteria and found a cafeteria closer to home so she could have more time to take care of her family.
What happened this morning had been weighing on her mind, and she didn't know what to do. Her son was growing up, and his
interest was bound to increase. As someone who had been through it herself, Huixiang understood this
. But how to properly guide him after what happened this morning was a real worry for this woman with limited education.
She wondered how to talk to her husband about it and subtly educate him. However, she knew her husband's temper well, and if she told him
, her son would likely suffer greatly. Moreover, such a blow to a teenager still in his rebellious phase might
negatively impact his development.

Huixiang hadn't really avoided her son at home; when it was hot and there was no air conditioning, she
often wore a topless nightgown with bra straps, her thighs glaringly exposed. It seemed
she needed to be more careful in the future. But what about her husband's unwavering nightly intimacy? Over the years, they
hadn't really hidden it from their son. Asking him to restrain himself wasn't a solution either. After much thought, she couldn't seem to find a good solution
. Huixiang was troubled.

The company cafeteria where Huixiang worked only served lunch; they usually cleaned up the kitchen around 3 PM, and everyone left
. As she was leaving, Huixiang pulled her close friend, Sister Chen, along. Sister Chen was in her forties, a single
mother . She had a son in high school, a year older than Yijun.

"Sister Chen," Huixiang still hadn't figured out how to bring this up, "how's your son's schoolwork going lately
?"

"That kid just plays basketball all day. I don't expect anything from his studies. If he does
n't get into , I'll just let him work in an electronics factory in the city."

Sister Chen was tall, not particularly beautiful, but her clothes and style were fashionable, just like everyone else in the provincial capital
, giving her a refined air. When she divorced her husband, she was given several shops to rent out and live off the rent
. She only took a part-time job at the canteen because she was bored at home—partly to earn some pocket money, and partly to relax. Huixiang
had always thought Sister Chen was cheerful and easy to talk to, so they were quite close.

"Sister Chen," Huixiang decided to ask for advice from someone with experience. "Has your son ever been, I
mean, you know, especially clingy to you? Like, that phase when boys grow into young men.
You have more experience than me, so I wanted to ask you."

Sister Chen stopped and turned to look at Huixiang's face seriously, as if trying to confirm something. Then she lowered her head and
thought for a moment before saying,

"Huixiang, has your son developed an interest in girls? Does he have a girlfriend at school?"

"I asked his teacher. He usually likes to read comics and stuff, but he hasn't had any early romances, and his grades are quite
stable ."

"Then has your son developed some kind of interest in you?" Sister Chen continued, smiling at Huixiang
.

Huixiang's face immediately turned red. "Oh, Sister Chen, I can't talk to you anymore."

Sister Chen chuckled and patted Huixiang's arm. "You may not be a great beauty, but you're really quite pretty
. Shouldn't you be happy that a young man likes you?"

"But that's my son! I'm so worried, and you're still laughing at me!" Huixiang stomped her foot and was about
to leave .

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Tell me the details. I should have more
experience ." Sister Chen still smiled and pulled Huixiang back.

"Actually, it's nothing much. Maybe I'm overthinking it," Huixiang still didn't know how to bring it up. Fortunately,
they were both women and both had sons, so perhaps they could communicate better. "It's just that at night, I always wear those
nightgowns. This kid also glances at my chest from time to time. I never really cared about what I wore at home before
. You know, I still treated him like a child.

" "Nothing else? You shouldn't be so worried about this." Sister Chen still smiled and said.

"It's just that this morning, oh dear, I'm too embarrassed to say it," Huixiang said
softly .

"What happened this morning?" Sister Chen asked with a smile.

"Oh dear, you're still laughing. I'm not talking to you anymore." Huixiang was both embarrassed and ashamed, and wanted to turn around
and leave .

"No, no, no," Sister Chen grabbed Huixiang again. "I won't tease you anymore. Tell me what happened.
I think I can help you."

Huixiang hesitated for a moment, but still told her in detail about the incident of finding the underwear that morning.

"I just don't know how to properly guide this child. I have absolutely no experience in this area. I'm afraid of
hurting his self-esteem if I say something too harsh, and I'm also afraid of going astray if I say something too lenient."

After listening, Sister Chen thought about it seriously. "Come on, let's walk slowly and talk slowly." So she took Huixiang's arm and
they walked slowly along the tree-lined path of Yiwei Road.

"You're overthinking it," Sister Chen said slowly. "
It's natural for boys at this stage to be curious about the opposite sex. The person they have the most contact with and are closest to every day is their mother. You know about the Oedipus complex, right? All children have
it. The mother is the first woman they come into contact with in their lives, and also the most important woman in their lives—
a lifelong relationship. Which mother doesn't want her child to be attached to her?"

"You've met my son,
Huibao. He looks tall and big like a man, but he's actually very clingy to me at home," Sister Chen continued.

"Really?" Huixiang had seen Sister Chen's son a few times in the cafeteria and had visited Sister Chen during winter break. He
was indeed a tall, sunny boy. Although his studies were average, he loved sports, and his slender figure made him seem very
agile .

"Yeah, he's been with me since he was little. You know it's just the two of us in my family.
The house was small, just one room, so my son and I slept in one big bed until junior high. We moved to a different
house when he started junior high, and then we had separate small beds. Then, in the third year of junior high, this kid seemed to have a change of heart, I don't know why,
he started getting handsy with me. At first, I thought it was just like when we were kids, roughhousing. But then a few times,
when I was cooking, he would suddenly hug me from behind. You know how big he is, when he hugs you, he's
really couldn't break free. And then you know what, this kid was pressing something hard against my butt from behind."

Huixiang didn't quite understand and asked, "What hard thing? A stick?"

"Silly girl, what else could it be!" Sister Chen chuckled again and said, "A man's hard thing!"

"Oh dear, how could this happen~", Huixiang blushed, not knowing how to end this embarrassing topic
.

"You look even more beautiful when you blush," Sister Chen teased. "I
think I might be seen as two different roles in my son's eyes."

"What two roles?" Huixiang asked, forgetting that she had been so embarrassed that she wanted to run away earlier.

"First and foremost, of course, is the role of a mother. Then, he might have separated your feminine side,
making you the role of a mature, attractive woman. What? You think I'm not attractive anymore?" Sister Chen continued with a smile
. "Actually, it's not surprising. I dress very casually in front of my son. Sometimes when I'm changing clothes, I
don't hide it from him. I still treat him like a child. When I take a shower, he often calls me in to help scrub my back. I
'm different from you; you have your husband, Lao Lin. Where can I find an old man to serve me? Sometimes after work, my shoulders are sore
, and he massages them for me."

"My husband, Yi Jun, sometimes massages my shoulders and back too," Hui Xiang thought for a moment, "and he's massaged my legs too."

"Yes, actually, when you're simply in the role of a mother, your son won't have
any . But you know, if a part of him sees you as an adult woman,
it's normal for him to have a physical reaction or want to touch our female parts. That's a normal man's reaction. You
wouldn't want your son to grow up to be gay, would you?"

"How could I? I'm counting on him to carry on the family line!"

"That's right. When my son massages my back, he sometimes sneakily touches my breasts a few times," said Sister Chen,
pointing to the side of her breast. "Right here! When we slept together in elementary school, he always touched my breasts
to sleep. Later, when we grew up, he wouldn't let me touch them anymore. But he still tries to sneakily touch them!"

Huixiang felt that Sister Chen didn't seem to care about her son's inappropriate behavior, so she asked, "So what do you think
? How do you think we should deal with this? I'm so worried." Huixiang remembered that
when Yijun massaged her thighs, he did sometimes reach into her inner thighs. She hadn't thought much of it at the time, and she hadn't actually
touched any sensitive areas.

"Just treat it normally. Be open and honest, pretend you don't know what this kid is up to. Just
don't let him massage the sensitive areas," she said, pointing slightly to her groin. "But to be honest
, sometimes when I'm lonely, I really think about finding a guy to give me a good massage..."

Huixiang felt that Sister Chen's joke had gone a bit too far, so she quickly interrupted, "I'm afraid he'll get more and more outrageous
. Look, he secretly dirtied my underwear today..."

"Well, actually, I'm only telling you this." Sister Chen stared at Huixiang again and slowly said, "My guy
is even worse. He doesn't even wash it after he's done, he just throws it in the laundry basket and expects me to wash it!
I have to scrub my underwear again after it's just been washed!"

Huixiang exclaimed in surprise, then quickly covered her mouth. "So what did you say to him?"

"I scolded him at first, and he started acting like a brat, saying he only liked using his mother's things. Later, I didn't see any other
excessive behavior, so I just let it go. Boys at this stage are just full of energy. If you try to control him, he'll just go out..."
"I don't know what kind of trouble this will cause you. My former colleague, Sister Wang, had a son who got a
girl pregnant. Not only was he expelled from school, but the girl's parents were relentless, and in the end, they had to pay tens of thousands
of yuan in compensation to settle things. In my family situation, the father is absent, so as a mother, I can't speak up in this kind of situation with a clear conscience .
I can't hit him, and scolding him doesn't work. So, I made an agreement with him that he wasn't allowed to mess around outside. And then..." Sister Chen
paused here.

"And then what?" Huixiang was very curious to know how Sister Chen handled this situation later.

"Later, I made it clear to him that he could only use one pair of underwear. That is, he could only use it when I took off my special underwear
. This way, I could control the frequency of the boy's activities. After all, even if he
has a lot of energy , doing it too often will deplete his energy and affect his development."

"What frequency do you control for him now?" Huixiang seemed to have slowly accepted Sister Chen's approach and
continued to ask.

"He usually gives it to me on Fridays or Saturdays, mainly because I'm worried it will affect his studies. During holidays, it's a bit more lenient; I'm afraid he'll go
out and cause trouble, so he only asks for it every three days. Later, I bought five pairs of those kinds of underwear. You know how it is during
the rainy season, we can't even dry them all. And he won't let me wash them before giving them to him; he wants the ones he just took off at night
. He says they smell good and are effective. I also find washing them twice a day a hassle, so I agreed." As she spoke,
Sister Chen slightly tugged at the elastic waistband of her long skirt, revealing a glimpse of her underwear. Inside, you could see a
purple, semi-transparent lace thong.

"Look, it's this kind. This one's already reserved tonight. Hahaha," Sister Chen said, covering her mouth and
giggling . "Your son's in his first year of high school. I think you could give it a try. It's better to guide him than to suppress him."

"If my husband Lin finds out, he'll beat us both to death," Huixiang said anxiously, thinking about
how many times Chen Jie's purple lace panties might have been soaked in her son's semen, yet she seemed
completely unconcerned about wearing them.

"I know what you're thinking," Chen Jie smiled again. "Half of his DNA is in him,
half of what comes out is in him, and I don't feel any aversion to it. Wearing them actually makes me feel at ease. It feels
like a rope connecting us, connecting me and my son. He's my only son, and all my hopes are
on him." After saying that, Chen Jie walked away in silence, her mood somewhat downcast.

"Sister Chen, I want to try," Huixiang said suddenly, looking up after walking a short distance. "This is something only you and I
know , so please don't tell anyone."

Sister Chen smiled. "I'm only telling you this; I won't tell anyone else. After all, not everyone
can understand. But as a mother, I'm willing to do anything for my child's well-being."

"I understand. It's the same for me. My son is more important to me than my husband."

Huixiang returned home, still somewhat preoccupied. Although she seemed to agree with Sister Chen's approach, as
a mother , it was truly difficult to openly discuss this with her son.

After dinner and a short rest, Shizhong pulled her into the room again, and in front of their son,
he reached under her pajamas and rubbed Huixiang's plump, fleshy buttocks.

Huixiang was immediately furious; neither of them was behaving properly. Using the excuse of an upset stomach, Huixiang
refused her husband's advances. Shizhong went to sleep, feeling resentful.

Huixiang was preparing the ingredients for pickled vegetables in the kitchen, pondering Sister Chen's suggestion. She imagined her son using
her underwear to manipulate his thriving penis, the underwear soaked in semen, then putting it back on her body, pressed against
her most intimate parts… Thirty-three-year-old Huixiang was at the peak of her womanly charm; her mature
body, nourished by her husband's nightly demands, was as beautiful and vibrant as a fully blooming rose. Thinking of her son
's exploration and desire for her body, a warm current seemed to burst forth from within Huixiang, like
a breach in a dam, seeking a path to flow down from her lower abdomen. Just thinking about it made her genitals feel wet…
When

Yijun washed up that evening, he saw his mother's underwear again, the one he had passionately ejaculated in the previous day. It had
been washed clean and hung flat on the clothesline. He was a little scared; had his mother found out? He had been too careless
and hadn't thought to hang the underwear properly. But his mother hadn't shown any particular behavior that evening, except that
she had canceled their daily intimacy, which seemed a little unusual.

"Mom! Where's my toothpaste?" Yijun decided to test his mother.

Huixiang washed her hands, walked from the kitchen into the bathroom, and handed Yijun a new tube of toothpaste.

"Mom, these underwear of yours have been hanging out to dry for days, why haven't you brought them in?"

Huixiang didn't expect her son to be so shameless and direct about the underwear issue, and didn't know how to respond
.

"No, I accidentally knocked them off and they got dirty, so I washed them again," Huixiang said, blushing and lowering her head,
as if she were the one who had done something wrong.

Yijun stared intently at his mother's flushed face. Although he wasn't quite sure why his mother hadn't scolded him,
he knew that his mother wouldn't easily reprimand him, and of course, there might also be a woman's natural shyness about such things
. In short, even if his mother might have found out about yesterday's incident, she didn't seem too angry.

Huixiang slipped out of the bathroom. The blush on her face hadn't faded yet. "That naughty boy must have done it on purpose
. We've just spoiled him too much." Huixiang was a little embarrassed and angry, but she also decided to take Sister Chen's suggestion. She still
had to control this naughty boy and prevent him from going astray and causing trouble outside.

After his mother left the bathroom, Yijun reached out and closed the door. He then took off
the briefs his mother had cleaned yesterday; the slightly damp fabric felt cool to the touch. Remembering his mother's shy
, downcast face, a heat seemed to ignite in his lower body. Without hesitation, he pulled his own underwear down to
his thighs, his erect penis springing out. He lubricated the glans with the secretions from his urethra and then wrapped
his mother 's underwear around it, manipulating it. Soon, a milky white liquid gushed out, wetting the underwear again
. Yijun wiped his glans with his mother's underwear, rinsed it carefully this time, and then flattened it and hung it back on the rack
. His relaxed body seemed both tired and fulfilled. As for using his mother's underwear, Yijun felt that since
his mother hadn't explicitly said anything, as long as he did it discreetly, there shouldn't be any problem
. Even if she found out, since his mother wasn't saying anything this time, it was an unspoken understanding. As long as he didn't have any problems with his studies and didn't cause trouble outside, things would be fine at home.
This is a small matter; it's not a big deal if it's not brought up. Besides, ever since reading those erotic novels about mothers, the words in them are so
sensual and stimulating. Although I know it's all just fantasy, I think these kinds of things probably happen every day in this world.
Like my political teacher said, if it exists, it has a reason...

The next morning, Lao Lin left early as usual, and his son went to school on time. Hui Xiang was in the bathroom,
taking down her underwear, which should have been dry but was still damp, and ironed it dry. Otherwise, if it stayed on the line
like that, it probably wouldn't be dry until the end of the year.

In the afternoon, Hui Xiang received a call from Lao Lin, saying that the construction company had encountered an accident at a residential construction site in a neighboring county
, which delayed the construction period. They needed to send more than a dozen people to rush the work, for three months, and they would be paid an extra eighty
yuan per day. Lao Lin went home to get some clean clothes and left with the company's truck. There aren't many construction sites in the county, and
Lao Lin spends several months of each year working in other places, so Huixiang is used to it. After work, she goes home early to buy groceries
. Her son finishes his evening self-study around 7 PM, so there's no rush to cook. Huixiang tidied up the house,
drying and folding her son's clothes from yesterday. She also put Lin Yijun's underwear for the next day on his single bed. Huixiang
thought for a moment, then folded the briefs she had ironed that morning several times and tucked them into her son's boxer
shorts . Her face felt inexplicably hot. Huixiang isn't a traditional person. Although she's not very educated,
there aren't many taboos about sex in the countryside. During the long winters in the countryside, the straightforward folk customs mean that all sorts of romantic
escapades happen in the villages and towns. Just like Jiao Da said in *Dream of the Red Chamber*, "Those who commit incest commit incest, those who keep their husbands' younger brothers
," after hearing and seeing it so often, even seeing one's own uncles and aunts elope with their husbands' younger brothers... people
end up thinking the man is incompetent and can't keep his wife. Basic human needs like food, clothing, shelter, and sex are often prioritized in rural areas, allowing people
to pursue their own natural instincts.

It's just that her son, who seemed like a snotty-nosed toddler a few years ago, has now grown into a tall young man, taller than herself
, and has become aware of matters of the heart. Like a newly grown foal, he
struts around behind his mare with his large member. The foal needs a bridle; hopefully, she can control the situation.

After Huixiang understood this, she felt relieved. After all, 17 is an age in the countryside where one can still find a matchmaker for a blind date
. She herself had married at sixteen, right after graduating from junior high. Even though sixteen was a blossoming age for a girl, in
the countryside, men and women knew everything…

When Lin Yijun returned home and learned that her father had gone out to work again, she felt a little disappointed, because she wouldn't hear their daily private broadcasts of
their intimate moments . However, thinking that summer vacation was only a month away and that her mother would be with
her every night, she felt happy again. After dinner and reviewing her lessons, her mother urged her to go to bed, specifically reminding her
to change her underwear and wash it before sleeping.

Yijun washed up and returned to her bedroom, drew the curtains, took off her shirt, and changed into a clean
vest
. Just as she was about to shake out her underwear to change, a pair of purple briefs fell onto the bed. Yijun picked them up; the soft feel was just like yesterday—the same pair she had washed and hung on the clothesline. Yijun immediately tensed up. Had her mother put
the clothes in the wrong place, or was it a warning that she already knew what she was doing in private? But then again, it didn't seem so... Yi
Jun was a little lost, his heart pounding. After calming down for a moment, Hui Xiang also came into the bedroom and asked softly
, "Are you done changing?" Her voice was a little hesitant, but very gentle.

"Mom, this..." Yi Jun clutched the purple briefs, his hand half-outstretched, as if grasping at some
lifeline , but his eyes were fixed on the ground.

"Hmm," Huixiang paused for a moment, "Xiaojun is growing up, it's normal for him to be interested in girls' things
, there's nothing to be ashamed of. If Xiaojun likes it, Mom is happy too. It's just that you're still growing, so you can't do it
too often, otherwise it will hurt your health. Also, you can't slack off on your studies, and you can't have a girlfriend at school...
"

Yijun tightly gripped the purple underwear and whispered, "Thank you, Mom!"

"Give it to me after you're done, you can't wash it properly, and it can only be done on weekends, okay?"

"But today is only Thursday..."

"Today is an exception..."

"Thank you, Mom!" Yijun seemed to only be able to say this one sentence. His mind couldn't think anymore, his body was
already impatient. He didn't care that his mother was still in the room, he pulled the curtain closed, took off his underwear and lay down
, covering his mouth and nose with his mother's underwear. Inhaling the lavender scent left by the laundry detergent, his lower body became hard.

Huixiang turned and left the bedroom, leaving Yijun with his own space.
She tidied up the kitchen for about twenty minutes, then went to wash up, rinsed her body with warm water, changed into her nightgown, and returned to the bedroom. Yijun seemed to be asleep.
By the light of the bedside lamp, Huixiang saw the purple underwear she had given Yijun, crumpled up and placed beside his pillow. She turned
off the lamp, got into bed, covered herself with a thin blanket, and reached out to grasp the underwear. She could feel it was slightly damp inside
, smelling the familiar scent of semen, but it seemed different from her husband's. She couldn't help but sniff it;
the fresh stimulation seemed to arouse her lower body. Listening to her son's even breathing, Huixiang
reached for her genitals. In the past, when her husband wasn't home, it felt like she had a period of rest.
For her, daily intimacy with
her husband was just like cooking and laundry—a part of life, even a bit tedious and tiring. She had initially felt a sense of relief at the prospect of rest, but the scent of his youth
seemed to stir something within her, leaving her with a strange emptiness.

The next day, Yijun hurriedly ate breakfast and went to school. Huixiang washed her underwear from the previous day along with the one
Yijun had used, hanging them side-by-side to dry in the bathroom. Her own underwear had gotten damp the night before, and because
it was uncomfortable, she had slept in just a nightgown all night. She had also gotten up without a bra to
make breakfast for Yijun that morning. Fortunately, the nightgown was a knee-length cotton one, so it wasn't noticeable. However, seeing Yijun's expression,
he seemed to be in a good mood, which reassured Huixiang considerably.

In the afternoon, I ran into Sister Chen again at work. Finally, finding a moment when we were alone, I quietly pulled Sister Chen aside.
Huixiang wanted to say something but didn't know how to start. After hesitating for a while, she finally whispered, "Sister Chen, my husband,
Lao Lin, went to work in a neighboring county. I tried what you said..."

"How did it go?" Sister Chen immediately became interested.

"That guy was certainly very happy... but... I'm a little worried about what will happen when Lao Lin comes back?"

"Hehehe, are you worried that Lao Lin and Xiao Lin will fight over your body?"

"Oh dear, Sister Chen, if you keep teasing me, I won't talk to you anymore!"

"No, no, the main thing is to tell your son to be careful. Young men can be forgetful sometimes, but as long as
he's careful, there won't be any problems. Anyway, summer vacation is coming soon. You can remind him more at home, and in two months
, he should be able to develop good habits."

"Oh, right," Sister Chen suddenly changed the subject, "I won't be helping out at the cafeteria next week. One of my
tenants moved out. She used to run a women's clothing business, but she had a family emergency and gave me her inventory at a low price. I'm planning to take over the business
and stop working outside; I'll be my own boss. If you're interested, you can come help me. The base salary is 3,000 yuan
, plus sales commission. I looked at the previous sales figures, and during peak season, I can earn up to 6,000 yuan a month.
Think it. How about you come to the store this weekend to take a look? It'll be easier to talk there."

That night, Yijun did his homework late, while Huixiang couldn't sleep, thinking about the job Sister Chen mentioned
. In this small county, a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan was already considered a high income. Because of her low education level, Huixiang had worked odd jobs
for years, barely supplementing her family's income each month. If she could really earn 5,000
or 6,000 yuan as Sister Chen suggested, she could rent a two-bedroom apartment, so her whole family wouldn't have to squeeze into one room.

On Saturday, after finishing her housework, Huixiang went
to . When she arrived, it turned out to be just a mini-warehouse tucked
away in a small street.

Huixiang knocked on the door, and Chen Jie came out to welcome her inside. The room was indeed like a warehouse, with six or seven rows of shelves
piled high with bags of clothes, a room that appeared to be an office, a small living room with
a large bed and simple furniture, and a small kitchen and bathroom at the far end. Sister Chen gave Huixiang a quick tour and
explained, "This is the warehouse. Since we mainly do business on Taobao, we don't directly serve customers.
Besides, the market in our county is small, so I think it's better to focus on Taobao." She then introduced
another employee in the room, "This is Xu Xia, I call her Sister Xia. She lives with her son, and he
helps out here, mainly handling purchasing and logistics. He's not here today; he went to Yiwu to contact suppliers."

Huixiang asked, "If I come here, what will I mainly do?" "

First, you'll be responsible for organizing the warehouse and packing orders. Then you'll gradually learn how to be a Taobao customer service representative, which involves taking orders
or handling after-sales service on the computer."

"But I'm not good with computers," Huixiang said, a little embarrassed. She had only learned some typing during a training program for laid-off
workers . Her family didn't own a computer. Although Yijun
had mentioned wanting to buy one when he was in high school, Lao Lin thought it was too expensive and worried that the child would become addicted to games and neglect his studies, so he didn't
agree.

"It's alright. When I took over this shop, I also took over several computers. The previous owner hired three
women as customer service representatives. I also have an old laptop here; you can take it back and familiarize yourself with it. Sister Xu can teach
you the specifics."

"And..." Sister Chen continued, "Since most orders are received in the evening, we mainly
pack and ship in the morning. We eat lunch at the shop, and Xu Xia can work here in the afternoon. Sister Xia lives and eats at the shop.
Once you're familiar with the business, you can go home in the afternoon and take orders on the computer. We might work a little later, until 10 pm, or even until midnight
during promotional seasons. But it's mostly working from home, so it won't interfere with taking care of your family.
If you do well, I'll give you a percentage of the commission, which is more than you would earn working in the cafeteria. I'm hiring you mainly because I
trust you. I've known Sister Xia for a while; we're family. This shop doesn't require rent; the property is ours.
The Taobao shop we took over is a top-rated shop with many repeat customers. As long as the supply is stable, we shouldn't lose money, so don't worry
."

When Yijun went out to play basketball with his classmates and wasn't home, Huixiang called Lao Lin and told him about the opportunity Sister Chen
offered . Lao Lin was also very happy, since earning a few thousand yuan more wouldn't interfere with taking care of his family. Yijun
returned before dinner. Huixiang urged him to take a shower first. During dinner, she told Yijun about changing jobs,
and he volunteered to teach his mother how to use a computer. Huixiang
opened and started learning how to use Wangwang and the Taobao shop version with her son. Young people are much more proficient with computers than the older generation
. The two sat side by side and before they knew it, it was late at night. Huixiang was close to Yijun, learning diligently, and unconsciously her chest pressed against
her son's left arm. Yijun felt the warm softness and became a little distracted, his body hardening. Huixiang
thought Yijun was tired, so she told her son to turn off the computer and went to take a shower.

After showering, Yijun lingered, still not asleep. Huixiang, using a hairdryer, urged him to go to bed.
Yijun mumbled, "Mom, it's the weekend..."

"It's already past ten o'clock, go to sleep!"

"You promised you could use that one on the weekend..."

Huixiang's face immediately turned red. "Didn't I fold it up and put it under your pillow this morning?"

"Um, but..."

"Hmm?" Huixiang suddenly worried that her son would make some outrageous request again.

"But, if it's washed clean, it won't smell like Mom..." Yijun suddenly looked up,
staring intently at Huixiang. "Mom, can we just use the one you wore that day each time? That way you won't have to wash two pairs at once
, and then Dad will ask, and you won't know how to explain it..."

Huixiang didn't expect this boy to use such a reason as an excuse, but then she thought about it, and it was true that she
changed her underwear every day, and she never accumulated dirty underwear to wash together. What Yijun said made some sense.

"Come in later." After saying that, Huixiang turned and went into the bedroom. A while later, Huixiang called Yijun from
the inner room , "Come in."

Yijun was already getting impatient outside. He thought his mother wouldn't agree to such a sudden request, but he had blurted it out because of
his lust , and he was starting to regret it, worried that he wouldn't even have the underwear he wore the day before yesterday. Hearing that his mother
didn't seem angry, he quietly went into the bedroom and found that his mother was already
lying , and the bedside lamp was off.

Yijun walked to the bedside, turned around and drew the curtains, and saw a pair of dark red silk underwear on
the pillow. He couldn't wait to grab it and press it to his mouth and nose. It was warm with body heat and seemed to have a faint fishy smell,
which stimulated Yijun's blood to rush to his head. He spread his hands and turned over the narrow crotch, revealing the white cotton-padded crotch in the darkness.
He could see the color clearly, but when he licked it, he could feel the sticky taste. The young man, who had never had sex, could not resist .
He covered his mouth tightly with his underwear with one hand, licking his mother's fresh leukorrhea, while releasing his already
engorged and purplish penis with the other hand, stroking it rapidly. Soon, it seemed that he was about to reach his climax. His hand did not stop.
With his other hand, he wrapped his silk panties around his purplish-red glans and sprayed hot semen into the already soaked cotton crotch
. He couldn't help but breathe heavily with pleasure.

Huixiang wasn't asleep. She listened as her son's breathing gradually calmed; the rustling sounds meant he'd already pulled the covers over himself
and gone to sleep. Huixiang reached under the covers and pulled her nightgown up a bit, revealing her full, bare buttocks. She
hadn't changed into new underwear after taking it off; her son was right—she couldn't wash two pairs
in labia were already moist; it was her ovulation period, and she felt a bit hot and humid. Huixiang pressed her hands against her genitals
, curled her legs, and slowly rubbed them together.

On Sunday, she prepared breakfast for Yijun, left some change for her son, and told him to buy some takeout for lunch
. She then went to Sister Chen's warehouse, spending the day learning online order taking, sorting, and packing from Sister Xia. Fortunately,
Huixiang seemed to have a talent for the retail business, learning quickly, even surprising Sister Xu. Sister Chen also came to
the warehouse , mainly because the goods she'd received from Yiwu had arrived. Huixiang also met Sister Xu's son, Zhang Siwei. He was probably
in his early twenties, not very tall, but quite sturdy and with a憨厚 (honest and simple) look. Upon seeing Huixiang, he came over to greet her, calling
her "Sister Huixiang." Huixiang immediately covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "I call your mother Sister Xia, and you call me Sister Huixiang,
this is a generational mix-up."

Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "At the company, I also call her Sister Xia. Sister Chen said it's not allowed to call someone 'Mom' during work hours, it's not proper.
Besides, you look so young, if I call you 'Auntie,' I'd feel awkward, so it's Sister Huixiang."

"You're quite the smooth talker, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Girls in the city are picky these days. When looking for a wife, I prefer someone like Sister Xia or Sister Huixiang, reliable and good at managing a household,
hehe, I still think mature women are more attractive." Xiao Zhang said with a simple smile.

Before leaving, Sister Chen called Huixiang aside. "I was so busy last time I forgot to ask
how things were going with your son."

Huixiang immediately lowered her head in embarrassment. "What progress? You make it sound like something really happened. It's just like
putting a bridle on a foal; once it's fed, it won't cause any trouble."

"We can talk about this properly when we have time," Sister Chen patted Huixiang's arm and changed the subject. "The store has some
new lingerie samples. I picked out a few sets in your size. Take them home to try them on after work."

"Sister Chen, I just started working here. How can I take things from the store?" Huixiang said hurriedly.

"It's okay. Just give me feedback after you try them on so I can help you choose which items to stock. Also, the clothes recommended before the sale need to be
tried on in person. This is a task, you know. By the way, since these are samples, make sure to wash the underwear thoroughly before wearing them
. After we release new items, register a few accounts and post some purchase reviews with photos. Don't worry,
you don't need to your face."

"Will this work? I'm not a young girl anymore, how can I be a model?"

"Not a model, but a buyer's show, which is more effective at driving sales. Sister Xia should have taught you this, right? The shop owner used to
hire people to post reviews like this. Among us, you're the one with the best figure. Besides, our shop's target customers
are mainly women aged 30 to 40. Young women in their 20s like to buy clothes, but the profit margin per item
isn't high . We don't have many people, so we should find higher-profit items and order directly from manufacturers, not just focus on volume. By the way, you
can discuss anything with Sister Xia, including your son's matter." Sister Chen said with an ambiguous smile.

"Sister Chen, you didn't tell Sister Xia about me, did you? How could you just say something like that?" Huixiang's
eyes widened immediately.

"Don't worry, Sister Xia is someone I've known since before I got married. She's from Jiangxi. She knows about me too
. Otherwise, I wouldn't trust her so much and entrust the shop to her management. People who know each other's secrets are
bound together by those secrets, aren't they?" "

Each other? Secrets?" Huixiang seemed to understand something, suddenly remembering the big bed inside. She
clearly remembered that there were two pillows on it. "Oh dear!" Huixiang covered her mouth. "You don't mean that Xiao Zhang also spends
the night in the shop, do you?"

Sister Chen nodded slightly, and Huixiang was stunned.

"Sister Xia is my neighbor from my parents' home. I've known her since I was very young. She's a very kind neighbor to me.
When I was little my parents were always busy, so I often played with Sister Xia. We've kept in touch ever since we grew up. She just had a hard life.
Her husband died in an accident when she was in her early twenties
, and she raised Xiao Zhang on her own, working hard to support him. The two of them depended on each other for survival. Their family was poor, and they always shared a bed. Last year, when I went back to my parents' home in Yushan County for the Spring Festival, I visited Sister Xia. I didn't
see Xiao Zhang. They said he went to Yiwu to have fun. But Sister Xia looked unwell and seemed depressed.
I thought she was having financial difficulties, so I wanted to help her out. But Sister Xia refused and wouldn't say what was wrong. I figured
her son must have gotten into some trouble, so I secretly left her a thousand yuan, comforted her for a while, and left. When I
got back, I called Xiao Zhang to ask about him, but he wouldn't answer the phone."

"I was still worried after the New Year, and since I was going to Yiwu anyway, I found
her son at the
address Sister Xia gave me. I tried to coax and scare him for a long time, but he wouldn't say anything. He wouldn't go home to visit his family, saying he was too scared to go back, which made me quite worried. I called Sister Xia, but she wouldn't answer. So I went to see her again. Sister Xia
wasn't feeling well; she was unsteady on her feet and had lost a lot of weight. I stayed with her for five days and we talked a lot. That's
when I told Sister Xia about my son and me. Sister Xia was silent for a long time, and then she finally stammered out
the reason . It wasn't that her son had caused trouble outside, but rather at home..."

"Xia Jie shared a bed with her son until he started junior high school and wanted to move to a separate bed, but he kept refusing
, so it dragged on until he graduated from high school. He probably didn't care much about his clothing at home; his fair, tender body was always in front of him .
Like my son, he gradually developed an interest in women's bodies,
and he would often grope and touch the only woman in the house. Xia Jie scolded him, but he didn't really
stop just let him be. After graduating from high school, he went to work in Yiwu. Occasionally, he would come back and
go out drinking and partying with friends, ignoring Xia Jie's warnings. Last year, during the Spring Festival holiday, he came home drunk one time.
Xia Jie was taking a shower, and he insisted on coming in to help scrub her back. Fueled by alcohol, he grabbed Xia Jie's breast from behind."
Sister Xia was terrified. She struggled but couldn't break free and didn't dare to scream. She was grabbed from behind and carried to the bed in one go…”

Hui Xiang covered her mouth, her eyes wide as she listened to Sister Chen's whispered words. She turned her head and looked at Sister Xia and her son
chatting and laughing , truly unable to believe it was real.

“That kid kept going all night. I heard from Sister Xia later that he took her body four times that night. But speaking
of which, that kid has really good stamina.” Sister Chen chuckled as she said this.

"After dawn, Sister Xia remained silent under the covers. No matter how much Xiao Zhang swore and vowed, he couldn't coax her. She
got scared herself, left the few thousand yuan she had earned from working, bought a train ticket, and ran back to Yiwu to hide. She looks strong like a
grown man, but when faced with trouble, she's like a little boy who can't take responsibility! However, in these kinds of situations, single
mothers are better able to communicate. I was much better at persuading her. Although my relationship with my son isn't like Sister Xia's
, it's not a typical mother-son relationship either. Single women understand each other's hardships better. Sister Xia only has this one son
. Although she did something she couldn't accept at the time, he is, after all, the only person she has in the world. It's better to strengthen the bond,
at least we can grow our own seedlings. After hearing about my situation, she's thought things through a lot, but she
still can't accept it right now. She's afraid that her son will look down on her because of this relationship, and she won't be able to hold her head high in front of him. She has
no idea what to do."

Hui Xiang's mind was filled with thoughts of four times in one night. She hadn't experienced this even when she was newly married. She was worried that her lower body might
be swollen.

"I laughed when I heard that. How could that be? It just means she has more control and influence at home.
Besides, this is a private matter; you can't call the police, can you? Anyway, after two days of persuasion, Sister Xia gradually accepted
the situation. Later, I called Xiao Zhang and lied, saying Sister Xia was seriously ill. When Xiao Zhang came back, I told him that
he couldn't run away after causing trouble. Besides, it wasn't a huge deal; as long as he took good care of his mother, she would
be . So I didn't stay any longer and went back to Zhejiang. What happened after that..." I only heard about it from Sister Xia about six months later
. Sister Xia initially just forgave her son's drunken misbehavior, thinking she'd gradually return to normalcy. She planned that as time passed
and her son had his own life, everything would be as if nothing had happened. But later, Xiao Zhang became incredibly attentive, insisting on doing the laundry and
cooking . Sister Xia decided to take a month off, and Xiao Zhang diligently served and cared for her for a month,
even sleeping on the floor at night to avoid upsetting her. Sister Xia softened, and after two weeks, she let Xiao Zhang sleep in her bed again. Soon after, they half-heartedly resumed
their marital relations. Hehe!

"I didn't ask about the details, but Sister Xia said she's in a great mood now. Xiao Zhang has changed a lot; he
seems to have become a real man in just a few months, more responsible and considerate. She herself seems
ten years younger and more energetic. It's true what they say, the power of family and love combined. Sister Xia was worried that
acquaintances find out about them back home, so she asked me to help her find a job here. The two of them sold their old house and moved to our county.
Nobody knows them here, and they have a lot more freedom. I recently took over this shop, so I had her work here.
Sister Xia has warehouse management experience, and Xiao Zhang has clothing factory supplies in Yiwu, so they
can help me with my work. They just haven't saved enough for a down payment on a bigger house yet, so they're making do living in the shop."

After chatting for a while, Sister Chen said she had to go and left. Hui Xiang stood there for a long time,
feeling was stuck in her chest, completely unable to digest it. She felt that Sister Chen's secret was already on
the edge of the line, while Sister Xia's secret was practically beyond national borders. Although she was shocked and curious about other people's private affairs,
she decided to pretend she knew nothing.

After helping to organize the clothes from Yiwu onto the shelves in the afternoon, Huixiang went home. Yijun wasn't
home that afternoon, so Huixiang opened the underwear and pajamas Chen Jie had given her. They were all trendy styles, and
she figured they were just for photoshoots, not for wearing at home. She washed them and hung them up to dry.

When Yijun came home and saw the clothes hanging up, they were much sexier than the styles his mother had worn before. During dinner
, he casually asked about them. Huixiang just said they were samples from the store.

"Mom, you'd look so good in them," Yijun said sweetly, imagining Huixiang wearing those
incredibly sexy lingerie, and his penis was rock hard.

"I told you it's a sample, how can I wear something like this at my age?"

"Mom, you're only 33, the same age as Yang Mi! Besides, you're not going out in pajamas..."

"What will your dad say if he sees it?"

"My dad will definitely like it too!"

"You two have the same taste!"

Yi Jun lowered his head and ate his rice, his face suddenly turning a little red. He remembered the slapping sound of Lao Lin handing in his homework every night, and he could almost
see Hui Xiang wearing that semi-transparent black nightgown, the thin gauze collar already lifted to her waist, her long, white legs
curled as Lao Lin pressed her down.

Yi Jun went to bed early that night, and Hui Xiang thought her son was tired from the day. Yi Jun thought he could wait a little longer.
In the following weeks, Hui Xiang was busy getting familiar with the store's business, and Yi Jun was busy preparing for his final exams, studying until
very late , and he didn't even ask to borrow his mother's underwear again. Encouraged by Yijun, Huixiang
started wearing new pajamas and underwear every night. The sizes Chen Jie chose fit perfectly. On the weekend, Yijun even took photos with
his phone and posted them in the buyer reviews. Of course, her face wasn't shown, but many people liked them, leading to a surge in sales of similar items
.

Soon, the final exams were over, and Yijun's grades were quite good. Although he didn't improve much, he was still
among the top students in his class. Huixiang received her first month's salary, and as Chen Jie had said, it
was more than double what she earned working in the cafeteria, including bonuses. Although she was much busier, she knew that in a few months, when Lao Lin returned, they could rent
a bigger apartment.

One day, Chen Jie came to the shop and suggested a get-together to celebrate the good business of the first month. Huixiang sent
a WeChat message to her son, asking him to order takeout, and then went to the restaurant with everyone. Because everyone was happy, they drank a little
. After dinner, Chen Jie suggested going to a karaoke room. Huixiang didn't want to go, but Xia Jie and Chen Jie
dragged her along. Xia Jie and Xiao Zhang were in high spirits, laughing, singing, and joking around for a long time. Then they
snuggled up on the sofa, embracing and kissing. Xiao Zhang slipped his hand under Xia Jie's skirt, caressing her thigh covered in pantyhose, while Xia Jie simply
wrapped her arms around her son's neck and kissed him passionately. Chen Jie turned around, locked the door to the private room, turned up the music in the karaoke room
, and pulled Hui Xiang to sit on a separate sofa, saying, "Everyone's been exhausted this month, it's rare to have such a good time today."
"Let's have a beer." She clinked glasses with Huixiang and downed her own.

"My son's college entrance exam results are in. Although they weren't great, he's been accepted into a vocational college in the provincial capital to study
business management. I might have to travel back and forth for a while, so I'm planning to rent a place in the provincial capital—part-time accompanying him."

"Sister Chen, you're still worried? Your Huibao will be twenty by then."

"Not entirely. I also hope he can be independent. It's just that he's always been by my side. It's not so much that he
can't live without me, but rather that I can't live without him, although it's only a matter of time. I just hope we can spend more time together
. When I'm not in the county, I'll have to rely on you and Sister Xia at the shop." Sister Chen poured herself another drink, took
a sip , glanced at the two people embracing beside her, and whispered to Huixiang, "Huibao and I...we also crossed the line
..."

Huixiang almost spat out the drink she had just taken. "Cough, cough, wh, when did that happen?!"

"Last week, I asked around at the school and they said the acceptance letter wouldn't be issued until mid-August, but the admission was
a done deal . So I was happy that night. I drank at home and, unusually, let Huibao have a little too. Then that night, Huibao
said he wanted to use the underwear I was wearing, and I, under the influence of alcohol, said I'd let him use it if he could take it off. I didn't expect this
kid to actually do it, and he stripped me completely naked. I cursed a few times, but
how can I speak with my bare buttocks exposed... Besides, I was so dizzy that I couldn't stop him at all; he was too strong."

What Sister Chen didn't say was that Huibao pinned her down, but he didn't know the right way, just randomly thrusting his
hard penis around. She was also really itchy, so she secretly used her hand to steady herself, and that's how the boat entered the harbor. After they finished, both of them
were exhausted and drunk, and they fell asleep in each other's arms. In the morning, before she was fully awake, Huibao woke up needing to use the toilet. Seeing the naked
woman , he didn't even bother to go to the toilet. Instead, he lay on his side behind his mother and thrust
into her between her two snow-white, plump buttocks. Xia Jie was awakened by the thrusting, and the alcohol wore off. She couldn't call out, so she pretended to be asleep until she couldn't help but moan softly
. Hui Bao turned her over, taking turns sucking on his mother's nipples, his lower body thrusting wildly. Xia Jie
had been with men over the years, but none had the physique of a 20-year-old sports student. It lasted a full forty minutes,
until she had climaxed twice, her voice hoarse, before Hui Bao ejaculated inside her. Pushing
the person off her, she found herself covered in a mess, her pubic hair stained with last night's semen, and the morning's ejaculation running down her thighs. She got up, washed
herself , and put on her pajamas. Her lower body still ached, so she simply didn't wear underwear. Back in the bedroom, Hui Bao was still lying on
the bed. She slapped her head hard and pulled her son up by the ear.

"So, what are you planning to do?"

Sister Chen was still thinking about what happened that day. Hearing Huixiang's question, she thought for a moment and said, "What else can I do...
Should I send my child, who's
about to go to university, to the police station...? I made an agreement with him, modifying that 'Ten Commandments for Making Love with Mom' that I'd seen before into a contract for both of us. Hopefully, this relationship will end after he graduates from university.
"

"What 'Ten Commandments'? I've only heard of Pigsy," Huixiang said jokingly, feeling like she'd had too much to drink
, as if that would ease the awkwardness a little. She really hadn't expected to encounter something like this twice, both times from the same
company.

"I'll send it to you," Sister Chen said, sending a message to Huixiang's phone via WeChat.

Huixiang picked up the phone and looked at it, unconsciously reading it aloud.

"Avoid arrogance in bed; observe proper etiquette in conduct; respect your mother above all else; men have a responsibility to practice contraception; live together with mutual respect
; avoid extravagant weddings; do what is permissible; raise children as early as possible; love should be devoted; this love is known only to two hearts... So, are you going to have
another child for your family?" Huixiang pointed at her phone.

"I deleted 'men have a responsibility to practice contraception' and 'raise children as early as possible.' I already have an IUD, why would I have another one?"

"Wouldn't that make you like Pigsy?" Huixiang couldn't help but laugh this time.

"There's a 'Questions and Answers about Having Sex with Your Mother' online, also eight points. I'll send it to you to read when you get home." Sister Chen ignored
Huixiang's teasing. "This kind of thing happens a lot, especially in Japan, many mothers are their sons' first
women . Besides, look at Sister Xia, isn't she very happy now?"

Huixiang saw that Sister Xia's bra had been pulled out, and Xiao Zhang's large hand had reached inside the neckline,
kneading Sister Xia's full breasts. Sister Xia buried her head in Xiao Zhang's chest, seemingly enjoying it very much. Hui Xiang felt a little
embarrassed , but her lower body seemed to be soaking wet.

"Sister Chen, I want to go back first."

"Okay, I'm leaving too. The bill here has been settled, let them have fun on their own." After saying
that, she said to Xiao Zhang, and pulled Hui Xiang out of the karaoke room.

"Hui Bao is still waiting for me at home, I'm leaving first." Sister Chen waved and hailed a taxi and left.

Chen Shujuan can't wear underwear and a bra at home now. Since her son took her body, they agreed to
have sex . Chen Huibao was naturally unwilling. Having just tasted the pleasures of a woman, he wished his penis could be
inside his mother's vagina forever. However, this woman was, after all, his mother, a woman of high status. This feeling was indescribable;
the mixture of sex and affection made the sense of conquest seem stronger than the pleasure of thrusting into his mother. But he
couldn't control this forbidden paradise. This pleasure was a gift from his mother, or rather, the entire house belonged to
the "queen" beneath him, and he was merely her subject. He was already willing to give everything for the right to enter
the body . However, three days was unbearable for him,
especially considering his seven-day menstrual period each month. That meant he could only have sex seven days a month. This
was less than half the number of days he had before when he used his mother's underwear. He had long coveted his mother's body since then. In his second year of high school,
he secretly ejaculated on her underwear after she changed, but he wasn't scolded. Instead, after receiving a regular supply of
underwear , he fantasized about having sex with her. He also noticed that she dressed more provocatively at home
. To please his mother, he studied even harder. After the college entrance exam results were released, seeing his mother's unusually
happy expression, he knew his chance had come. He expected his mother to resist fiercely, but there was no resistance.
Although he had watched many pornographic films, the nervousness of his first time and the identity of the woman beneath him made his mind
go blank . It was only with his mother's help that he found the right approach. Sexual intercourse the next morning gradually
became easier. Although his mother set rules for him and required him to memorize the "Mother-Son Sexual Intercourse Rules" and "Mother-Son Sexual Intercourse Etiquette
," he still found it difficult to accept once every three days. He proposed that his mother not wear underwear when she came home as a form of exchange.
With these conditions, Mom readily agreed: as long as it wasn't during his period, he could wear only a nightgown at home, no matter what he did.
Huibao also managed to get the right to give his mother oral sex, but he promised not to penetrate or ejaculate, and he had to give her a relaxing massage after her
yoga . Shujuan reluctantly agreed. Chen Shujuan didn't want to have sex every day during their honeymoon, but
she was worried that her son would get tired of her body too quickly, and she didn't want to put too much strain on him.

Back home, Huibao was still playing games. She went back to her room, took off her clothes, and changed into a transparent, semi-transparent black lace
nightgown. She then put on black ultra-thin open-crotch pantyhose. Although she had drunk a little alcohol, she still
had to do her . She laid out her yoga mat in the living room, turned on the TV, and started doing yoga following a tutorial projected onto her phone
. Nightgowns aren't really suitable for exercise; most yoga poses expose the entire lower body. The open-crotch pantyhose made
her legs look tighter and longer, but her genitals were always exposed to the air. Hearing the yoga video, Huibao
had already turned off his computer and sat quietly on the sofa watching. A beautiful, voluptuous woman was doing
yoga poses rarely seen even in adult films, her legs completely exposed. He stared intently at his mother's crotch. Her labia majora
closed and opened slightly with each movement, revealing her glistening, pink labia minora. He pulled out his already throbbing
penis ; otherwise, the pressure against his underwear was unbearable.

The twenty-minute yoga session left Shujuan slightly sweaty. Afterward, she lay face down on the yoga mat, and her son came over
to help her relax with a massage. It was less of a massage and more of a gentle caress from top to bottom.
After massaging her thighs, he placed his hands between her legs, gently stroking her vulva with the edge of his palm. Soon, the
secretions made her wet. So Shujuan got up and went to the sofa, naturally hugging her knees, spreading her legs, and
leaning back against the sofa. Her snow-white triangle of skin, mature, slightly dark labia majora, engorged
labia , and slightly glossy pubic hair proudly met her son's burning gaze. Huibao knelt between her black-stockinged, spread legs,
first bowing in accordance with the etiquette of mother-son sexual intercourse, then greedily savoring his mother's forbidden area. The slightly salty
taste stimulated his blood to rush upwards. As required by etiquette, he first kissed her slightly everted labia minora,
then took each labia minora into his mouth and sucked on them, then used the tip of his tongue to scrape the fine groove between the labia majora and minora
. His mother's labia majora weren't covered in messy hair like some porn stars; they were smooth, with pubic hair
only growing above her plump mons pubis, neatly trimmed. After cleaning her vulva, Huibao used
one hand to separate her labia majora. He first sucked on her clitoris, and Mom immediately tilted her head back,
inhaling , clearly feeling the fluid welling up again. Huibao quickly sucked up Mom's vaginal fluid, his tongue first
pressing against the urethra a few times, then sliding down and directly into her vagina, scraping against the vestibule. His tongue went in and out,
licking and sucking, while his hands rubbed the silky pantyhose legs. Shujuan climaxed in less than ten minutes, her hips involuntarily
thrusting upwards, as if feeding her son with her lower mouth. After catching her breath for a few minutes, Shujuan came to her senses
and lowered her legs wide apart. The son cleaned her vulva again with his tongue, and following the "Mother-Son Sexual Intercourse
Etiquette ," gently kissed her labia minora, officially ending the oral sex. Reluctantly, he helped Mom
pull down her nightgown.

"Carry me inside,"

Huibao immediately hooked his arm around Mom's neck, his other hand holding her knees, and bent down to carry her into the house.

According to the "Mother-Son Sexual Intercourse Etiquette," after the first sexual intercourse or oral sex each night, Shujuan's feet
would not touch the ground again. Her son would bring everything she needed to the bedside, and to the toilet, he would carry her to the bathroom and hold
her to urinate. The first time her son held her to urinate, Shujuan was so shy that she couldn't urinate for five minutes. Finally, her son
held her snow-white, plump thighs with both hands, whispering "shh" to urge her to urinate. Shujuan, feeling the discomfort of needing to urinate, finally
let a trickle of urine into the toilet. Her son's penis was already erect and hard between her buttocks, and he was painfully holding back
from ejaculating. Because unless it was a designated day for intercourse, ejaculation was punishable by depriving her of a holiday opportunity for intercourse. This
"holiday intercourse" was a legal holiday sexual ritual, granting unlimited sexual intercourse from morning till night. However, after more than a month,
Shujuan had become accustomed to her son holding her to urinate, and even cleaning her genitals was his responsibility. During the weekdays at work,
she felt a little uncomfortable using the toilet herself. Shujuan even considered having Huibao help out at the company during the summer vacation, so
she could help him urinate there.

After resting in bed for half an hour, Shujuan took off her pajamas and pantyhose, and then had Huibao carry her to wash up. Huibao
sat in the bathtub, and Shujuan sat naked on her son's lap, her legs clamping his hard penis for
stability . Huibao carefully washed his mother's back, and then the two of them faced each other to wash her breasts, genitals, and legs.
Finally, after washing her hair, they stood on the outside bath stool to dry it, and then she was carried back to bed to blow-dry her hair. According to the "Rules" and "
Etiquette," affection and sex alone are not enough. These seemingly troublesome steps are actually to
reinforce the mother's sexual position, to be respected like a queen, cared for like a young girl, and
cherished like an infant.

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