Incest Family 2

Nothing more was said about the little incident with my mother-in-law

that night.

The next morning, when I woke up, Xiaoling was no longer beside me. I got up, dressed, and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up. Just as I finished dressing, I heard the door open. Turning around, I saw Xiaoling come in. "You lazybones! I thought you were going to sleep until noon ,"

I said with a mischievous grin. "Aren't you going to sleep? I was too tired last night, otherwise why would I have gotten up so late?" I then hugged her tightly

. Today, Xiaoling was wearing a purple down jumpsuit with a pink thermal long-sleeved shirt underneath. When I hugged her, I touched her and felt like she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Upon closer inspection, it really was! "Aren't you cold? Why aren't you wearing anything underneath? Or is it for my convenience?" I chuckled. Xiaoling broke free from my embrace. "You big pervert! All you ever think about is that! Look!"

She then unzipped her down jumpsuit and opened the jacket.

I had hoped to see some spring scenery first thing in the morning, but I was disappointed to find that Xiaoling was wearing a long-sleeved jumpsuit under her down jacket, reaching all the way to her knees, and tall boots. Except for a glimpse of her calves, she was completely covered up.

Seeing my disappointed expression, Xiaoling came over and touched my face, saying, "You big bad boy, hurry up and finish washing up and have breakfast. Mom and Dad have been waiting for you for ages." Then she zipped up her jacket and went out again. I remembered what happened last night—Xiaoling and I were making love passionately in the room, while someone was eavesdropping at the door.

After washing up, I saw three people already waiting at the table. Xiaoling was smiling and beckoning me over, and her mother smiled and said, "Xiaojie, come on over, after breakfast we'll go for a walk as a family."

It seemed my performance yesterday had gone well; my future mother-in-law had accepted me. I glanced at Xiaoling's father, who was reading the newspaper next to me. His eyes were clearly uneasy; his mind wasn't on the newspaper at all, and his gaze kept drifting towards Xiaoling.

Of course I knew what he was thinking. After we sat down, we ate and chatted about where to go shopping later. Xiaoling and her mother both wanted to go shopping for clothes. Xiaoling's father seemed to drift off into thought countless times, and when asked, he would just reply, "Okay, sure."

Xiaoling's mother was obviously a little unhappy. "I don't know what you're thinking, you old geezer. Your answers are so perfunctory."

I wanted to die. If Xiaoling's mother knew her father had overheard us making love last night, she would be going crazy. Of course, I continued eating while trying to please Xiaoling's mother. She laughed at what I said and even said she would buy me a decent outfit

later, which made me happy. The meal was almost ten o'clock. After I finished washing the dishes, the family got ready and set off. My father-in-law had a Buick, and we planned to eat out for lunch and go to the county center first.

I volunteered to drive, though I already had a little plan in mind. I had my mother-in-law sit in the passenger seat, ostensibly because I wasn't familiar with the roads and it would be a good opportunity to bond with her. The real reason was to let Xiaoling and her father sit in the back and observe her father.

Although Xiaoling's house was nice, it was still a ten-minute drive from the town center. Because the road conditions were good, I drove slowly, chatting with my mother-in-law while observing Xiaoling and her father in the rearview mirror. Xiaoling kept talking to her father, and because she was so busy talking, even though the back seat was spacious, she was practically right next to him. "I didn't expect it to change so much since I last came back!"

Xiaoling said to her father, pulling on his arm. "Dad, look, I remember this used to be a small park, but now it's all turned into a residential area. I remember you bringing me here to play badminton when I was little, didn't you, Dad?"

Xiaoling said, moving closer to the window, though still quite a distance from her father. As we got closer, I saw in the rearview mirror that Xiaoling's chest was almost touching her father's arm. Xiaoling's father looked a bit like a virgin, tense and hesitant to get close to his daughter. I saw a bend ahead, so I suddenly accelerated and made a sharp turn at a bit high speed. I saw that Xiaoling, wanting to look at the scenery outside the window, leaned her whole body against her father because of my sharp turn. I could clearly see that Xiaoling's entire chest was pressed tightly against her father's arm. Even though there was clothing between them, I think it must have been quite an experience, especially with Xiaoling's 36D breasts almost pressing firmly against her father's arm. Xiaoling's head also rested on her father's thigh due to inertia.

Xiaoling's father was so embarrassed he didn't dare move, but I still saw a fleeting look of enjoyment on his face, which quickly disappeared. Xiaoling had no idea that her father and I were thinking so much. She stood up and scolded me, "Drive slower! What if something happens? Look, I've run over Dad!"

I quickly smiled and replied, "It's my first time driving this car, I didn't control the accelerator very well. Are you and Xiaoling alright?"

Of course, I didn't mean to say I didn't control the car well; I just said it to ease the tension. Xiaoling didn't say anything more, just sat up straight and straightened her clothes. Xiaoling's mother also asked, "Honey, is Xiaoling alright?"

Her father was probably still thinking about the feeling of his daughter's breasts pressing against his arm. He quickly snapped out of it when Xiaoling's mother asked and said, "She's fine. She was just pressed down. Xiaoling isn't heavy; it's nothing serious." But what

I was thinking was that you probably wished Xiaoling would stay on top of you the whole time. "It's alright, Xiao Jie, drive slowly, we're almost there,"

Xiao Ling's mother said to me with a reassuring expression. After this little commotion, we arrived shortly after. We parked the car and the four of us got out and began to stroll leisurely down the street.

Xiao Ling and her mother walked ahead, arm in arm, looking more like sisters. Xiao Ling's father and I followed behind, chatting idly. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Xiao Ling's father constantly glancing at Xiao Ling's back, like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey. His gaze was almost entirely focused on Xiao Ling's buttocks, scrutinizing them back and forth.

Of course, I didn't call her out on it, letting her continue to peek at Xiao Ling. After walking for a while,

Xiao Ling and her mother walked into a lingerie store. Xiao Ling and I, being two grown men, were too embarrassed to go in, so we sat at the entrance and waited for them. From the doorway, we could see them chatting happily with the sales assistant, probably praising her mother's youth or complimenting their figures.

Xiaoling's mother, who already had a lot of underwear at home and was conservative in her thinking, came out soon after. She said to Xiaoling's father, "Honey, come with me to look around somewhere else."

Xiaoling's father reluctantly agreed and prepared to get up, but I quickly interjected, "Why don't I accompany you, Auntie? Xiaoling takes a long time to choose things; let Uncle wait here. I see he's a little tired."

Xiaoling's father looked at me gratefully, but Xiaoling's mother was quite unhappy. "I've seen you walk over ten kilometers with Lao Wang and the others when you go fishing without complaining, but every time I ask you to come shopping with me, you start panting after less than two kilometers. Fine, you just wait for our daughter."

With that, she made me leave the underwear store. Of course, I was happy. Firstly, I fantasized about something happening between Xiaoling and her father after I left; secondly, I was happy to go shopping with this beautiful young woman. Xiaoling's mother and I walked into a coat store. She said to me, "Didn't I say I'd buy you some clothes? Come in and take a look."

Actually, I was reluctant; it wasn't good to let my future mother-in-law spend money, but I couldn't resist her enthusiasm and went in anyway. As soon as we entered, a sales assistant greeted us, "Ladies, are you here to buy clothes? We recently received many new winter styles, and we even have some couple outfits!"

It turned out she had misunderstood us as a couple. Indeed, Xiaoling's mother looked to be in her early thirties, while I was in my prime. If she hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known we were son-in-law and mother-in-law. Xiaoling's mother was about to explain, "No, we are..." when

I preemptively replied, "You've misunderstood. My sister and I are just looking around. You can go ahead with your work; we'll call you when we see something suitable."

The sales assistant, realizing the misunderstanding, quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect your sister to be so young. I'm really sorry."

I waved to indicate it was alright, and the sales assistant walked away. Xiaoling's mother turned back to me and said, "What sister? I'm your future mother-in-law. What kind of eyes does that sales assistant have?"

Although she said that, Xiaoling's mother sounded very happy. Of course, I wouldn't miss this opportunity to flatter her. "Don't even mention 'sister,' you're so well-maintained, she'd believe me if I said you were my sister! Look, she even mistook us for a couple!"

After saying that, Xiaoling's mother seemed a little embarrassed. "I'm over forty, how can I be as good as you say?" She said, then seemed a little embarrassed again. "Let's look at

some clothes," she said, walking straight ahead. I followed closely behind. Suddenly, I saw a very beautiful beige dress and stopped. "Sister, look at this dress."

Xiaoling's mother didn't react at first, but turned around when she heard my voice and said in a slightly coquettish voice, "Don't call me 'sister,' it's so embarrassing."

I said, "It's okay, since Uncle and Xiaoling aren't here, you can be my sister for a while. Sister, do you think this dress looks good?"

Xiaoling's mother seemed to agree with my address. "This dress is beautiful, but if I wear it, will it look like I'm trying to look young? It's not suitable for me, it's more appropriate to buy it for Xiaoling."

I waved to the sales assistant and asked her to take the dress down. Xiaoling's mother quickly said it didn't fit and shouldn't be taken off, but after my and the sales assistant's sweet talk

and the promise that her uncle would definitely like it, she reluctantly agreed to try it on after some hesitation.

Holding the clothes, she gave me a slightly disgruntled glare, but ultimately went into the fitting room. While Xiaoling's mother was inside, I wondered if something was happening between Xiaoling and her father. Perhaps Xiaoling couldn't reach the back hook of her bra—because of her large breasts, she often couldn't put it on and needed my help—and

I asked her father to come in and help her. Thinking about this, another idea suddenly popped into my head: what would it be like if I slept with Xiaoling's mother in bed?

While fantasizing, my little brother started to get aroused. Just then, Xiaoling's mother came out of the fitting room after changing her clothes. When I saw Xiaoling's mother, my eyes lit up. The beige dress was the perfect size. The upper part was designed to be more fitted to show off a woman's breasts, which made Xiaoling's mother's magnificent breasts look even firmer. The waist was just right against Xiaoling's mother's flat stomach without an ounce of fat. The pleats on the skirt made it look a bit lively.

Xiaoling's mother is usually quite conservative, and having worked as a teacher, she typically dresses simply. Her square-framed glasses never really showcase her beauty. But now, wearing the beige dress I chose, she looks more than ten years younger. The glasses also give her a girl-next-door vibe. Xiaoling's mother saw my stunned expression as soon as she came out and burst out laughing. "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good? I think it's a little tight."

I quickly stood up and replied, "How could it not look good? I told you this dress suits you perfectly! You look more than ten years younger in this outfit!"

I completely forgot that my little brother was still a little aroused from fantasizing about what had just happened. Xiaoling's mother, of course, saw everything and felt a little embarrassed, a blush creeping onto her face. To avoid further embarrassment, she ran to the mirror and started looking at herself. "Really? I do think it's a little tight, especially at the top; it feels a bit restrictive."

I immediately put my hands in my pockets and adjusted the position of my penis to make it less noticeable. I kept praising Xiaoling's mother, and then the sales assistant came over and showered her with compliments. Finally, Xiaoling's mother decided to buy the dress, and I quickly paid for it.

"I was originally going to buy you a dress, but now I've bought one for myself. I'll still buy you one later."

Xiaoling's mother was clearly very happy, and I didn't mind at all. The most important thing was to make Xiaoling's mother happy; everything was negotiable.

I glanced at the time and it was almost midnight, so I called Xiaoling. It turned out that Xiaoling had already bought the underwear and gone shopping with her father elsewhere. Xiaoling arranged a place to eat over the phone, so I hung up, and our two groups headed to the agreed-upon restaurant.

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