My Mother Xu Qiuman: A Side Story of a Lewd Family Visit

The city was eerily quiet at dawn. The thick darkness of night was gently dispelled by the sunlight, casting a pristine white glow on the horizon.

The sound of a shower, "splashing...", echoed loudly in the empty living room. Xu Qiuman
stood under the showerhead, letting the water drench her beautiful body. Water mingled with tears
streamed down her delicate face, across her breasts and through the shadowy depths, and down her smooth, white legs.
Xu Qiuman remained motionless, as if trying to let the pure water wash away the filth from her flesh. But she knew
it was impossible. It was like the brand branded on the faces of ancient prisoners, etched into her body and heart,
indelible, a constant reminder that her body was now tainted...

Time flowed like water, gentle yet merciless. No matter how painful life was, life had to go on.

Zhang Chenglin, newly promoted, was experiencing the
exhilaration of success at work, a transformation he considered crucial for a man's career. He had gone from an executor to a manager,
with resources and wealth flowing in. Of course, endless business and temptations also came his way, and his life and
marriage were quietly entering another crossroads…

A plane roared across the azure sky, and a strikingly beautiful figure stared intently at
the airport exit, completely unaware that she had become a captivating sight for the men around her. Perhaps
it was the particularly nourishing American beef, but in just half a month, Zhang Ming had grown considerably taller, and
short downy hairs had begun to sprout from his lip. Seeing his mother's beautiful figure in the crowd, he
waved excitedly, pushing his suitcase and rushing to Xu Qiuman. Xu Qiuman tightly embraced Zhang Ming,
a strange sadness welling up in her eyes. Zhang Ming smelled his mother's familiar scent and felt the fullness
and softness of her breasts. His mother's sudden intimacy made him, who had just experienced the beauty of a woman's body,
react , making him a little embarrassed.

"You must be exhausted."

"I'm alright, Mom. Why didn't Dad come?"

"Your dad was busy at work today."

"You really do forget about your aunt when you have your mother! You little brat, you ran off so fast!" "Ah, Sister Lin, thank you for your hard work this trip."
Seeing herself and her son so intimately together, Xu Qiuman felt a little embarrassed.

"Of course, I've been working so hard, day and night. Manman, how are you going to make it up to me?" She gave Zhang Ming
a meaningful glare, and Zhang Ming's face immediately turned red.

"How about I treat you to a big meal? Come to my house for dinner tonight, it'll be a welcome-back dinner." "Put it on my tab.
Forget about . I'm exhausted, I need to go home and catch up on my beauty sleep. Unlike you, you've been pampered quite a bit..." She reached out
to pinch Xu Qiuman's cheek.

"Are you kidding me? Hurry up and leave, my car's in the underground garage." The clatter of high heels accompanied Xu Qiuman's
ample hips, encased in tight jeans, swaying with irresistible allure. Lin Jingyi's long,
shapely legs in black stockings beneath her knee-length pencil skirt were even more alluring. The two beauties, flanking a young man
, left behind their seductive silhouettes amidst the drooling and envious glances of the men who came to pick them up. Shortly after they left,
a newlywed couple landed on the plane, once again setting foot on Jiangcheng's soil.

"Mom, your cooking is still the best!" "You're just being cheeky. If it's good, eat more.
Haven't you video chatted with me for days in America? What did you promise me before you left?" Xu Qiuman pretended to be
serious, but she was very happy to see her son, who had obviously grown taller and was more cheerful. The corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up on her delicate
face . "Mom, I'm sad if you say that. I brought you a gift.
Comrade Zhang didn't have one. I'll go get it for you now." "You've finished eating. Why are you still being so naughty?" "I'm not eating anymore
. I'm already full..." After finishing her meal, Xu Qiuman was unpacking Zhang Ming's clothes and belongings in his suitcase
. Holding the gift box her son had given her, she happily opened the outer packaging. However, when she saw the items inside,
she was a little at a loss, and her face quickly turned red.

"Xiao Ming..." "Ah." Zhang Ming's voice came from the sound of running water.

"Hurry up and wash up, go to bed early, you have to register at school tomorrow!" "Okay, I know." "That
gift..." "Do you like it, Mom? I asked Aunt Lin to pick it out for you." Xu Qiuman inwardly cursed
, "I like it! Xiaoming is the best." "Why didn't you dry yourself off before coming out? Don't catch a cold." "Mom,
what is the gift? Aunt Jingyi is so mysterious, I don't even know what she picked." "Hurry up and get into bed, you have to get up early
tomorrow , don't be lazy in bed again." Zhang Ming didn't notice the blush on Xu Qiuman's face, and Xu Qiuman changed
the subject.

"Okay, it's so late, why hasn't Comrade Zhang come back yet?" Xu Qiuman's face darkened, "Your father
was just promoted, he's very busy." "Okay, oh, by the way, Aunt Jingyi asked me to tutor Hongdi in math recently, I
might stay at Aunt Jingyi's house for a while, is that okay, Mom?" Zhang Ming said seriously while lying in bed.

"You're tutoring Xiao Hong? Have you even studied properly yourself? Okay, I'm turning off the lights, go to sleep." The empty
room quickly quieted down in the darkness. Xu Qiuman grabbed her change of clothes and went into the steamy bathroom.
Just thinking about the mysterious and sexy lingerie in the gift box—black lace, transparent silk fabric—inexplicably
made a fire burn in her heart… In the silent room, the steaming heat
rose , creating a white mist that enveloped and moistened her voluptuous and alluring body. But her lonely and wounded heart was
so desolate.

In the morning, at the entrance of the ninth-grade classroom at Jiangcheng No. 4 Middle School, Xu Qiuman watched Zhang Ming enter the classroom.

"Teacher Jiang, then I'll leave it to you." "Yes, don't worry, Teacher Xu, Zhang Ming is very smart. As long as he catches up on
his English , he'll definitely get into No. 2 Middle School."…

"Goodbye, Teacher Jiang!" Watching that receding figure, whose temperament was like a pearl, radiant
yet gentle, smooth as jade, Jiang Lan felt a surge of envy and jealousy.

The devil's flower never blooms on cliffs; it only takes root in people's hearts. In a small village on the outskirts of Jiangcheng,
Qian Datong walked into the village clinic with a smug look on his face.

"Dr. Huang, my pigs are in heat. Do you still have deer placenta pills? Give me a bottle." His hunched, thin, and short
figure made Qian Datong habitually put on a fawning smile, but on his dark, yellowish face, the smile looked
somewhat lewd.

"Old man Qian, how many pigs do you have? You need a whole bottle, other people need it too, and this stuff is
expensive ." "It's not like I'm not paying you. Can't I buy it and use it next year?" "Fine, five hundred yuan." "You're robbing me!
Four hundred at most." "Four hundred it is. Just be careful, make sure the medicine is stored properly. Don't let the kids eat it like candy
. Adults can only sleep for one day at most, but kids might not wake up..." "I know..."

"Old Qian, I heard Dacheng is back. Come over for a casual meal sometime." "Uncle, definitely, definitely.
I'll have Dacheng visit you in a couple of days." "Oh, Dacheng's back from the south? That's so far!" "Grandma,
it's Shenzhen. He'll be there in a bit." "Really? That's far too, and he has to take a big plane..."

Qian Datong kept greeting the villagers. His son was the second college graduate in the village, and he had even married
a city girl and bought a house in the big city. It could be said that his son had earned him the most face in his life. Listening
to the compliments, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride on his face. Especially when he thought back to when his daughter-in-law had just
entered the house , after a year apart, his daughter-in-law, Ji Shuiyun, had completely transformed from a young girl into a charming
young woman, like a green apple beginning to blush, so crisp and lovely. Her attire was particularly striking;
her sportswear had been replaced by a white lace see-through top, the occasional glimpse of her full, white breasts and her unintentionally crossed
, black-stockinged legs, her peep-toe heels and black stockings playfully teasing him, made Qian Datong's heart
restless. Ever since that time he had lewdly admired and molested his niece-in-law, who seemed like a fairy, in his son's room, he had
spent countless nights tightly gripping his hard, dry
penis until his yellowish semen gushed out… and this city daughter-in-law…

"Dad! You're back. Dinner's ready, it's cooking in the pot. Shuiyun and I are going to see our high school classmates,
so we won't be home for dinner." "Oh, okay, be careful." "I know, my classmate's here to pick me up." Qian Datong
stared at his son and daughter-in-law as they hurriedly left, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. If you looked closely, you would see that his eyes were fixed
on his daughter-in-law Ji Shuiyun's back. Her swaying waist and pert buttocks were like willows in March
, exuding a strong sense of spring. Her slender legs in stockings under her pencil skirt were even more beautiful. Her pointed high heels clicked on the cement ground,
making one's heart itch. Watching the car drive away, Qian Datong suddenly realized something. He excitedly rushed
to his bedroom. His burly wife was lying on the bed, her sleeping face still showing a hint of pain. Qian Datong
gently took the key from the drawer and slowly closed the bedroom door.

In the fiery red of the new house, Qian Datong lay naked on his son Qian Mingcheng's newlywed bed, his dark and emaciated body exposed.
The quilt embroidered with golden phoenixes exuded a faint scent of perfume. He carefully examined a pair of rolled-up black
pantyhose , the very ones Ji Shuiyun had worn on the plane the day before. They hadn't been washed yet. The black stockings were incredibly smooth,
with the toes slightly stiff, probably from Ji Shuiyun's sweaty feet. A wicked lust surged
within Qian Datong's mind. He couldn't help but recall Xu Qiuman's soft, sexy body, especially her shapely legs
trembling under his thrusts. He held the black stockings to his nose, inhaling deeply
. The unique scent of feet, a mixture of sweat, leather, and perfume, was so similar to the smell he remembered. Did
all beautiful women's feet smell like this? He brought the stockings to his eyes, noticing a small, thick patch at the crotch
, resembling a delicate vulva, with a faint yellow tinge. Could it be his daughter-in-law's vaginal fluid?
Without hesitation, Qian Datong opened his mouth wide, sticking out his disgusting tongue, as if licking a beautiful vulva,
gently caressing the stockings. His eyes were fixed on the wedding photo of his son, Qian Mingcheng, and daughter-in-law, Ji Shuiyun, on the bedside table, his expression both pleasurable
and lewd. He licked for a long time until the crotch of the stockings was completely soaked. Finally, Qian Datong could no longer suppress
his surging desire... Fueled by passion, he carefully slipped Ji Shuiyun's stockings onto his feet, which resembled withered tree roots.
Due to the stockings' elasticity and his height, they stretched all the way up to his thighs, with a section still bunching up in Qian Datong's urine-
smelling crotch. Qian Datong didn't care. He slipped the other stocking over his already erect penis,
the dark, ugly shaft clearly visible through the thin black stockings. The silky, tight feeling of being encased in the stockings made Qian
Datong unconsciously groan with pleasure. He then pulled out a pair of black peep-toe high heels from beside him—the same ones Ji
Shuiyun had worn yesterday, now used as Qian Datong's sex toys. Qian Datong held one of the black high heels,
facing... His hard, swollen penis slowly slid towards the high heel, the glans and urethral opening, encased in stockings
, gliding across the tight yet soft leather, leaving trails of excited moisture. The tight
pressure stimulated Qian Datong immensely. He thought of Xu Qiuman's wanton posture that day, of his daughter-in-law's beautiful and youthful figure,
of her wearing high heels to work at the bank every day. Excitedly, he picked up the other high heel, greedily inhaling its
scent, imagining himself holding the black high heel, pressing his daughter-in-law down on the bed, embracing her
tightly closed silk-stockinged legs, and thrusting hard into her tender paradise, her silk-stockinged legs and buttocks trembling incessantly with his thrusts
…

"Daughter-in-law... ah... Shuiyun... you're so beautiful, I want to fuck you so much!!!"

Desire roared in Qian Datong's lower body... His huge penis made the high heel seem like it was about to burst.
The fish-mouth toe of the high heel tightly gripped Qian Datong's swollen glans, and with each thrust, it felt like a bouncy
little mouth was sucking. He excitedly plunged his tongue into the other high heel, licking it incessantly. His lower body
treated Ji Shuiyun's exquisite high heel as her tight vagina, thrusting incessantly. His breathing
became . "Shuiyun, I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut, you whore, ah..." Qian Datong's hands moved swiftly, pressing
the black high heel against his penis and stroking it repeatedly. The thin heel pressed tightly against the inside of his thighs,
the soft, cool leather rubbing against his dry skin. Finally, he thrust his hips forward, his legs tightly
intertwining, squeezing the black peep-toe high heel out of shape. Thick semen spurted out,
staining the black stockings and the khaki lining of the high heel...

"Qian Datong, Qian Datong...it hurts...take me to the hospital...it hurts..."
A weak cry came from the living room, but Qian Datong seemed not to hear it. He lay on the bed,
enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation. Qian Datong removed the high heel from his penis; the peep-toe had been violently...
The impact intensified, and he slowly smeared the thick semen from deep within the black stockings onto
the inside of the high heels, leaving a milky white stain... Then he put the little darlings back in their original positions.

"What the hell are you yelling about? Damn it, can't even eat in peace!" Qian Datong cursed as he walked towards his
bedroom. Pushing open the door, he saw his usually fierce wife in so much pain she couldn't speak, her body hunched over,
her face deathly pale. Qian Datong was startled and immediately called his son, but couldn't
get through. He didn't know his daughter-in-law's number, so he had to call Li Bo. Luckily, Li Bo was nearby
buying goods , and the two of them struggled to lift his wife into the car and sped off towards Lincheng.

As a provincial key high school, the start of the new school year at No. 2 High School is exceptionally busy. Xu Qiuman, as the new
head of the first-year high school grade, has to set an example. Xu Qiuman stretched languidly, her soft and clear body lines, and
her proud bust that seemed to have been liberated, instantly quieted the atmosphere in the office. The new physical education teacher,
Xu Bing, almost popped his eyes out. "So you are the luck I most wanted to keep, so we were once so close to
love ," the phone rang abruptly in the office. Xu Qiuman felt embarrassed
and quickly got up and left the office. Only after the "clack-clack" of her high heels faded away did Xu Bing come out of his daze.
Fortunately, everyone was attracted by the ringtone and no one noticed his lapse in composure.

"Hey, Principal Tian, I'd like to ask for leave. My family member is sick." "Hmm, is it alright? Then Teacher Xu,
hurry and go. Do you need me to take you?" "No need, thank you, Principal Tian!" Xu Qiuman hurriedly hung up Tian Song's phone
and quickly walked towards the parking lot while dialing Lin Jingyi at the People's Hospital. Little did she know
that in the office on the 5th floor, a pair of eyes were intently watching her swaying figure.

At Lincheng People's Hospital, the sound of rapid high heels clicking on the ground filled the air.
When , she saw Li Bo and her uncle Qian Datong sitting on the bench outside the emergency room.

"How is it? Is Auntie alright? What did the doctor say?" "Sister-in-law, the doctor hasn't come out yet. Luckily, she was brought in
in time, otherwise her life would have been in danger. Where's my brother?" "Your brother is busy at work, he'll come later. Have you seen
Jingyi ?" "Yes, she's the one who
led us. She's in the emergency room." "That's good. Don't worry too much, Auntie will be fine. Have you eaten? I'll order you some food." "No need, we've already eaten."

...

Ring ring...

"Why didn't you answer the phone, you brat?" Qian Datong picked up his phone, feeling guilty and a little
exasperated .

"Ah... Dad... What's wrong... We're having dinner with classmates... My phone is in my coat pocket..."

"Come quickly, your mother is in the emergency room at the People's Hospital." "Ah, okay, we're coming right away." ...

"Doctor, how is it? Was the surgery successful?" Xu Qiuman saw a doctor in surgical scrubs
coming out of the operating room and rushed over to ask.

"You must be Teacher Xu. I'm Teacher Lin's student. She'll be out soon. Don't worry, the surgery was a success.
Acute cholecystitis and gallstones. The gallbladder has been successfully removed. She will be transferred to the inpatient department afterward." Xu Qiuman
thanked the doctor, whose brows still looked a little green, but she didn't notice that the doctor was looking down and staring at her
beautiful feet in high heels.

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