Beautiful Legs Doctor Mother (03)

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Beautiful Legs Doctor (3) (Wen Meixuan) Ever since I suspected that my memory was deteriorating, similar things happened for 3 or 4 days in the following week. The stockings that I would put on the bed after I got home from get off work would mysteriously disappear when I was about to take them to wash at night. But I am very sure that I did not remember wrong. Could I really have amnesia? And the situation seems to be more serious than I thought! While I was racking my brains and considering that I might have to go to the hospital for a detailed examination, today after I got home from get off work, I did not deliberately change out of my work clothes before making dinner as usual. Instead, I went straight to the kitchen to prepare the dishes for tonight. At least temporarily, I could avoid forgetting where I put the stockings again. After dinner, I first tidied up the things on the table and then washed all the cups, plates and utensils. Then my son Minghui's classmate Xiaozhi was about to go home. When I saw Xiaozhi off, he was always polite and bowed to me to thank me before leaving. I greatly admire such a gentlemanly and polite young man. In today's society, it's rare to find such a few young people who still remember to respect elders and observe etiquette. Thinking that my son Minghui doesn't even match half of Xiaozhi's gentlemanly demeanor and academic achievements, as a mother, I feel truly saddened. Fortunately, having such an excellent friend as Xiaozhi by Minghui's side, who can offer him advice and guidance, gives me some comfort. Therefore, I also told Xiaozhi that I warmly welcome him to visit my home often, and I hope that we can support and care for Minghui together. I hope that this subtle influence can help Minghui improve. After finishing all the housework, I planned to return to my room to take a shower. This time, after taking off all my clothes and putting them on the bed, I used my phone's camera to take a picture of all the clothes on the bed before showering, just in case my amnesia flares up again. Then I went to the suite's bathroom to shower. But when I came out of the bathroom after showering, I found the bedroom door ajar. I was absolutely certain I had closed it. Had Minghui come in? When I checked the clothes on the bed, I was horrified to find that the sheer flesh-colored stockings I had left there were gone again! What was going on? I immediately checked my phone's photo album. Sure enough, I wasn't suffering from amnesia; I was certain my stockings were indeed on the bed. Someone had sneaked into my room and stolen them when I wasn't looking. As I pondered, filled with questions—had all the stockings been made by my son Minghui? Why would he take them?—my gaze suddenly fell on the cardboard box next to the desk. I saw a small amount of silk fabric extending from the inside of the box to the edge. Curious, I picked it up and saw—it was indeed the sheer flesh-colored stockings I had worn earlier that day! But why were they left in the cardboard box? As I casually flipped through the stockings in my hand, I felt a damp, sticky, white, milky liquid on them. Instinctively, I sniffed, and a foul, pungent odor of male bodily fluids made my brow furrow… “Minghui…could it really be my son Minghui who did this? Such a shameful thing…could it really be my son?” My mind went blank; I couldn't think of any solutions or how to face Minghui or interact with him in the future. Although I am a doctor, psychological treatment, especially in cases of fetishism, is not my area of expertise. Should I find Minghui a psychologist? Although I am Minghui's mother, it's difficult to tell others that my son has done such a despicable thing. While Wen Meixuan was struggling with how to help Minghui escape this darkness, in another room, a young boy was trembling under his blankets. All because he had sneaked into his mother's room and used his mother's used stockings, which she had left on the bed, to masturbate, he was almost caught red-handed by his mother, who had just come out of the shower. Minghui thought he had reacted quickly enough to avoid being discovered, but he never imagined that Wen Meixuan, in the other room, had already discovered that her son was using her stockings to masturbate due to his earlier negligence… (Ye Minghui) "That was really dangerous! I almost got caught by Mom! But luckily I reacted quickly, and when I heard Mom about to open the door, I immediately threw the used stockings into the trash can. Mom shouldn't find out, right?" But recalling the moment when he used his mother's stockings to masturbate, the feeling of the soft, silky stockings, still carrying his mother's scent, rubbing against his sensitive penis, was so wonderful, it was simply heavenly! But when Mom came home from get off work today, she acted completely out of character. Instead of immediately changing out of her business suit, the sexy suit that accentuated her beautiful figure and her legs in stockings beneath the skirt shimmered under the clear glass table at dinner, radiating a captivating and alluring glow. Even our top student, Xiaozhi, couldn't resist the temptation of Mom's irresistible stockings and long legs. During dinner, his eyes kept glancing at her legs under the glass table. After dinner, he even boldly sneaked into Mom's room and stole stockings from her closet to masturbate. If I hadn't also been planning to sneak into Mom's room at the same time to steal her credit card to buy online game points, I would never have discovered Xiaozhi's secret and shameful behavior, nor would I have realized how different masturbating with Mom's stockings was from fantasizing or masturbating with my bare hands! Although I was incredibly angry when I discovered Xiaozhi hiding in my mother's room and masturbating with her stockings, and I almost rushed in to beat him up while he was still engrossed in masturbating with my mother's stockings, I felt a sense of pride when I thought about how even my classmates fantasized about my mother, and how everyone wanted to seduce my mother's beautiful legs. The thought of them all wanting to ejaculate on my mother's snow-white stockinged thighs immediately made my penis swell with unbearable excitement. So, after my mother went into the bathroom to shower, I sneaked into her room. When I found the stockings she had just worn lying flat on the bed, I immediately copied Xiaozhi, using the stockings to wrap my hot penis and masturbate. The experience was incredibly pleasurable! He quickly and excitedly released all his pent-up desire for his mother onto the stockings that still retained her scent and warmth. "It feels so good to shoot on Mom's stockings! If I get the chance tomorrow, I'll definitely do it again... But that toad trying to eat swan meat, Xiao Zhi... you can forget about ever playing with my mom's stockings again! I'll teach you a lesson tomorrow!" The simple-minded and naive Minghui was still reveling in the orgasm he had just experienced from masturbating with Wen Meixuan's stockings while hiding under the covers. Meanwhile, in the other room, Wen Meixuan could be heard sobbing softly. She blamed herself for not fulfilling her duty as a mother, for not properly supervising and taking care of Minghui while her husband was away on business abroad, which led him to develop masturbation and a perverse fetish. And because Minghui was her son, Meixuan was reluctant to refer her son to other psychologists for treatment. Instead, another person came to mind, someone she thought could offer a sliver of hope to help her and Minghui—Xiao Zhi. Wen Meixuan thought that given Minghui's friendship with Xiaozhi, it would be easier to discuss sensitive topics. She also believed Xiaozhi was a smart and well-mannered student, so she was sure he would understand her worries and feelings. Therefore, asking Xiaozhi to persuade her son would be the best option. However, Wen Meixuan never imagined that Xiaozhi had always harbored ulterior motives, and the person he most wanted to exploit was none other than Xiaozhi, whom she had unwittingly led astray. This grave mistake by Wen Meixuan was about to push her reputation and her entire life into an irreversible abyss. "...Dong dong...dong" (Xu Xiaozhi) The school bell finally rang, and it was that tense yet exciting time again. "Hey... Minghui, the deadline for the project report is next week. I think we need to work extra hard to finish it. I'll come to your house after school." Minghui was a little different today. When he heard me, he didn't even glance at me... "I think it's okay, Xiaozhi. You've already put in a lot of effort for this project report... I said this report requires two people to complete, so I can handle the rest. You don't need to come to my house anymore..." Hearing Minghui's resolute rejection, I immediately felt a little nervous... "Minghui... is something wrong? I said... I can actually complete the report by myself... Also... what if..." Minghui seemed a little impatient with my explanation, so he emphasized his tone and firmly rejected me again... "I've already said you don't need to get involved in the report anymore! And I don't want to see you at my house again! Don't make me say it a second time, understand?" Then I watched Minghui pick up his backpack and leave the classroom without looking back. I was left sitting in my seat, completely bewildered... "What could have happened, or what went wrong?""Has my carefully laid-out plan fallen apart like this?" I slowly left the classroom with heavy steps, pondering all the possibilities. Why did Minghui suddenly change so drastically? At the same time, I thought about how Aunt Meixuan's alluring body was becoming more and more blurred in my plans... "Sigh... It seems that my desire to win over Aunt Wen... will have to come to an end for now... I always thought that I would soon have the opportunity to get close to Aunt Wen and enjoy her company... It's just a pity that now... Fortunately, I still have a few pairs of Aunt Wen's stockings at home. This time, seeing them really makes me miss her..." "...Xiao... Zhi..." Just as I was dejectedly preparing to step out of the school gate, I heard a very sweet and clear voice calling my name not far away. I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall, curvaceous young woman wearing a light pink business suit. Beneath the skirt, her smooth knees and long, slender, snow-white legs were exposed, the surface of her beautiful legs shimmering with the familiar allure of her stockings. She wore 3-inch apricot-colored suede high heels. The woman's appearance and stunning beauty attracted the attention of some male students, who turned to look. Her mature beauty was truly breathtaking; any normal man, regardless of age, would be captivated by Wen Meixuan's exquisite looks. Although Aunt Wen's appearance surprised me a little, I politely approached her and greeted her… "Xiao Zhi… let's talk in Aunt's car first, it's not convenient to talk here…" Actually, I felt a little uneasy. First, Minghui's attitude suddenly turned cold, and then Aunt Meixuan's sudden appearance at school—had they already discovered that I had stolen her stockings? But the situation left me no time to think, so I got into Aunt Meixuan's car with a heart full of fear and unease. My heart pounded the entire way. I was terrified that if Aunt Wen and Minghui really knew about my lewd behavior, how could I face them in the future? Then my gaze suddenly fell on Aunt Wen's shapely legs in stockings, but my complicated feelings and unease made me lose all interest and desire. Just then, Aunt finally spoke. "…Xiaozhi…I know you and Minghui are good friends, and Aunt knows you're a good student, so I hope you can answer Aunt's questions honestly…" At that point, I had basically resigned myself to defeat, and I even tried to comfort myself by thinking that if I told Aunt the truth, maybe I could still get her forgiveness? "Aunt Mei-xuan... I'm sorry... I know I shouldn't have hidden it..." Aunt Wen said anxiously... "Auntie was right! Even you know about Ming-hui... what he did..." Hearing Aunt Wen say this, I was very confused, but at the same time, I felt that Aunt Wen didn't mean what I was worried about, so I immediately felt relieved and started to try to understand what Aunt Wen was talking about... "Aunt Mei-xuan... I'm sorry... but I did talk to Ming-hui... I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen to me..." Aunt Wen started to look a little disappointed and her eyes were filled with tears... "Auntie really doesn't know how to help Ming-hui... I don't dare to talk to anyone else about his situation... Xiao-zhi, what do you think we should do?" Since I didn't fully understand the situation, I didn't dare to make a judgment too quickly, so I tried to slowly probe Aunt Wen's tone... "Then how did you find out... and when did you find out?" Aunt Wen held back her tears and tried to calm herself down, and slowly began to tell me the general outline of the matter...
"Recently... Auntie started noticing that her underwear kept on the bed was disappearing without reason. But yesterday... Auntie didn't change her clothes right after getting off work. She only put her clothes and underwear on the bed before taking a shower in the evening... Then when Auntie came out of the shower... she saw..." I anxiously pressed Auntie for more details... "Then... Auntie saw that the stockings had fallen into the wastepaper basket, and... the stockings were also stained with... those... Xiaozhi, I think you understand now, right?" Aunt Meixuan blushed and shyly revealed that her son had committed an obscene act on her stockings. Of course, I knew this all too well, because I had also ejaculated countless times my lustful semen on Aunt Meixuan's sexy and smooth stockings. I just never thought that Minghui had the same fetish as me. My gaze once again lingered on Aunt Wen's legs, which shimmered with a fleshy sheen. The smooth stockings accentuated her beautiful, long, and incredibly sexy legs, their allure so irresistible that my penis began to harden... "Such sexy, snow-white legs! I really want to touch them... and then suck on those ten beautiful toes!" Aunt Wen, preoccupied with finding a way to help Minghui, was oblivious to the fact that I, sitting in the passenger seat, had been secretly admiring and fantasizing about her stockinged legs... "Xiaozhi... what do you think Auntie should do? You and Minghui are good friends... you can help Auntie... try persuading Minghui... he might listen to you... and change these bad habits!" I realized Aunt Wen wasn't entirely clear about my relationship with Minghui, but wanting another chance to get closer to her, I wasn't about to miss any opportunity, so I readily agreed to her request...
"I'll give it a try, Auntie... I don't want to see Minghui continue down the wrong path... I completely understand how you feel, Auntie... Don't worry!" Aunt Wen's face immediately lit up with hope when she heard me agree to help. But what I didn't expect was that Aunt Wen planned to have me talk to Minghui right now. Although I was completely unprepared, I had no choice but to try my best so as not to disappoint my goddess! When I followed Aunt Wen back to her residence, I saw Minghui's shoes on the floor by the front door, but Minghui was nowhere to be seen in the living room. Aunt Wen gestured for me to be quiet, and I followed her quietly to Minghui's door. The room was empty. After a moment's thought, Aunt Wen resolutely and slowly walked to her own door, which was ajar. When Aunt Wen peeked through the crack, the shocking scene left her speechless. Minghui was lying on Aunt Wen's bed, completely naked from the waist down, one hand gripping a pair of black stockings and masturbating his penis... "Oh... ah... good... so good!" Minghui was engrossed in using Aunt Wen's stockings to masturbate, unaware that Aunt Wen and I were actually standing in front of his bedroom door witnessing his lewd act. Aunt Wen, having witnessed her son pervertedly hiding in her room and masturbating with her own underwear, felt utterly humiliated and disappointed. Without a word, she abruptly pushed open the door and rushed in... "Minghui! What are you doing in your mother's room?!" Aunt Wen's sudden action startled Minghui so much that he jumped off the bed as if electrocuted, the stockings on his penis falling to the floor beside the bed. He hurriedly pulled up his pants... "Ah... Mom!! When... are you coming?" I was standing behind Aunt Wen, but I could feel her agitation that rendered her speechless. Perhaps still reeling from the lewd scene, she was momentarily speechless, especially since it involved her own son. Seizing the opportunity, I immediately stepped forward to try and speak for Aunt Wen… “Minghui! Do you know how much you’ve hurt Aunt Meixuan? I’ve told you to quit this bad habit, but why won’t you listen?” Minghui, exposed for his shameful actions by his mother and classmate, felt suffocated by fear and helplessness. At the same time, he felt that this situation was entirely my fault, that I had deliberately betrayed him and made him look foolish in front of Aunt Wen! In a flash, enraged, Minghui suddenly picked up a vase from the nearby desk and hurled it at me. The situation was extremely critical! Finally, unable to dodge in time, the vase hit me directly on the head, causing me to bleed profusely… “Screw you, Xiao Zhi! Don’t try that on me!” Aunt Wen was also stunned by the sudden scene, her whole body stiffening, unable to react for a moment. I sat on the ground, pressing my head where blood was still flowing, while Minghui, perhaps seeing my serious injury, felt immense fear and helplessness, and at the same time, his guilty conscience made him flee in fear of punishment, leaving Aunt Wen and me in the room before immediately running outside. About a minute later, Aunt Wen, still panting and shaken, finally came to her senses and noticed that my head was still bleeding profusely… “Bandage…bandage…gauze! Xiao Zhi…Ah…Auntie will help you!” Aunt Mei Xuan first took me to the sofa in the living room to settle me down, and then immediately used cotton to stop the bleeding. During this time, Aunt Wen seemed unable to calm down and kept crying… “Xiao Zhi…I’m sorry! Auntie really didn’t expect things to turn out like this! I’m so sorry!”
Although the wound on my head was really painful, how could I show any fear in front of such a beautiful woman? So I kept comforting Aunt Wen, hoping that she could calm down as soon as possible. “Okay, Xiao Zhi…Auntie is going to start stitching you up…please bear with it!” So I lowered my head and began to let Aunt Wen treat the wound on my head. Aunt Wen carefully stitched up my head wound with medical thread, one stitch at a time. As expected of a professional and experienced doctor, even though she was terrified by Minghui's misdeeds, she quickly regained her composure and demonstrated her professionalism in this critical situation. However, harboring my own ulterior motives, I wasn't actually too worried about my head injury. Instead, while Aunt Wen was diligently stitching up my wound, I kept my head down, secretly admiring her shapely legs in stockings… "Aunt Meixuan, your stockings smell so good! Your long, slender legs and thighs will soon be mine! Who can blame me when your legs are so long and sexy, at least 43-44 inches? If I were to rub my penis against every corner of your legs, I could probably do it all night! Haha!" While carefully tending to Xiaozhi's head wound, Wen Meixuan had no idea that her son's classmate was shamelessly fantasizing about her. "Alright! It's all done, Xiaozhi! Auntie has finally stitched up your wound. It should heal on its own in about another week, and then Auntie will untie the stitches. I know your mother has to go to work and doesn't have much time to take care of you right now, so you can stay at Auntie's house to rest! Don't be shy with Auntie, okay?" Seeing Wen Meixuan's warm and bright smile, Xiaozhi readily accepted her invitation and hospitality, but in his heart, he was already... Unable to contain his excitement... "Aunt Meixuan, don't worry. I will slowly and carefully savor your beautiful toes in your stockings, play with all the stockings in your wardrobe, grab your beautiful feet and give you a crazy footjob without any hesitation, squeeze your firm breasts wildly, thrust into your honey hole wildly, and then wildly shoot my hot, thick semen into your wet, tight valley!" "Then... I'll leave it to you, Auntie, and apologize for bothering you..." Ye Xuanxingchen Gold Coins +8, reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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