Chapter 1

“Welcome!”

The sexy and slim beauty warmly welcomed our group of drunken men.

Under the dim light, the woman’s swaying figure became even more charming. Her white thighs in the high-slit cheongsam were faintly visible as she walked, which was very alluring.

Daniel, who was standing next to me, had a beer belly and was joking with the beauty in a familiar way, interspersed with some dirty jokes, which made the beauty giggle. Of course, he also told us the number of people and the size of the box we needed, and even told us that he was entertaining me, a young “distinguished guest”. So the beauty looked at me several times, with a smile on her face, and occasionally threw me a few seductive glances.

This feeling is so good that I am a little flattered. The people around me are usually leaders in their own companies and are worth more than me. But I didn’t expect that now they have to please me.

After entering the private room and taking our seats, the waiter quickly brought us drinks, fruits and snacks. A few middle-aged men chatted with me and opened the wine, while Daniel took the KTV manager to a corner to talk.

I know what’s going on in this scene. He’s probably looking for a hostess. Although he’s young, he’s been to a lot of bars and KTVs. But when he was a student, he mostly went to mass-market bars. Now, after graduation, he’s also been to this kind of bars for work reasons, so he’s considered a regular customer.

In the situation where the whole industry is in a recession and gradually declining, only KTVs that play by the rules and have some characteristics can survive. I am only 23 years old and I consider myself young and handsome, so I am not short of women. Even though my ex-girlfriend left me almost a year ago, I am not hungry for women. Therefore, in the past, my communication with the hostesses in KTV was limited to drinking and chatting, which was considered to be clean!

But the situation today is hard to describe. The company where these Ryan people around me work is about to be acquired by my company, and will be our subsidiary in the future.

My direct supervisor is the company’s vice president, a strong woman, and the actual manager and controller of this group of people in the future. Even if it can increase the chance of avoiding liquidation in the future by half, they will spare no effort to please me, a little assistant.

My direct supervisor, after having a good meal and drinking, declined the invitation of this group of people but motioned for me to come.

On the surface, it seemed that it was her inconvenience as a woman and her pride as a senior leader. I, who had worked under her for more than a year, could not guess what she was thinking deep down. Was she asking me to build a good relationship with these core members so that I could win them over, or was she asking me to infiltrate their ranks so that I could investigate and settle accounts in the future?

While dealing with the Ryan people around me, I also have to think about these troublesome and extremely complicated trivial matters in my mind.

It was not until a group of beautiful girls stood in front of me, bowed their heads and shouted “Good evening, boss” in unison that I came to my senses.

Pairs of snow-white breasts and pairs of attractive legs, all of which are full of spring scenery, are extremely tempting. I was completely awake only when they stood up straight.

I took a casual glance and was immediately shocked. I have seen this kind of scene before, but the prostitutes in front of me are probably a bit high in appearance and figure. It can be seen that the prices of those I have seen before are probably quite different from theirs.

“Daniel, this is…”

“John, to be honest, you and I hit it off right away! It’s rare for you to come to S City, so I have to entertain you. If I don’t let you experience the characteristics of our S City, people will say that I didn’t fulfill my duty as a host!”

Daniel hooked his arm around my shoulder and filled my glass with wine. I tapped my fingers on the table and raised my hands to welcome his glass. After we drank the wine, he gave me a look that all men understand: “Pick whatever you want. Don’t be polite to me! You are the guest of honor tonight. We will work under Evelyn from now on. We are almost brothers in the same trench.”

“Daniel is joking, so I won’t be polite!”

After saying the polite words, I couldn’t keep it to myself anymore, so I raised my eyes and carefully observed the row of dozens of beauties in front of me.

To be honest, none of them are bad. Although it is hard to tell whether they are wearing makeup or not, they all have big breasts and long legs, and their white, slender or plump legs are dazzling. The breasts exposed under the sexy clothes make people want to touch them immediately to feel the wonderful touch.

It took only one or two seconds to sweep, and I, who was already a little drunk, had a short breath, and the meat stick under my crotch had begun to slowly rise... Hmm? As my eyes continued to scan with lust, my sight was suddenly attracted by a figure. The woman was a little far away, near the door of the box, and compared with the row of hostesses in front of me, she was slightly backed up half a step, so I didn’t notice it until now. The woman looked about 30 years old, with three-dimensional facial features and delicate makeup. This beautiful face alone can charm most men.

She is 1.68 meters tall, which is considered tall for southern women. What is rare is that her body proportions are very perfect. Her long, slightly fleshy legs are made even longer and straighter by the high heels on her feet. The hip-wrapped short skirt outlines the perfect hip curve, and just seeing the side arc is easy to make people have wild thoughts.

The slender waist can be held in one hand, and the V-neck is not deep, but the big breasts of at least D cup are squeezed into a deep ravine at the neckline... Although she doesn’t look as open and exposed as the prostitutes next to her, her figure and the enchanting and seductive temperament are the most attractive poison. Although she can’t compare with the youthful vitality of these beauties in their twenties, her charming and mature charm is no less, and even more attractive to men.

Of course, my evaluation may be a bit subjective. From an objective point of view, each of them has its own merits. After all, the ten or so women in front of me are really outstanding. But at the moment, I don’t have the mind to consider them, because my eyes have been completely drawn to the mature beauty, and my brain has gone blank.

No matter how brightly and thickly the makeup on this woman is, I know she is far from the 30-something she looks like. Her real age is 41. I even know her height and weight clearly - judging from her figure, her weight should still be between 100 and 110 kilograms. Haha!

This woman who is so familiar to me and yet so strange to me, why, why did she let me meet you in this occasion? From the first time I saw her, she lowered her head slightly and avoided my sight after she noticed my gaze. Haha! This day will come to you too! I felt sad in my heart, but I realized that it was not appropriate to keep staring at her, so I pretended to glance at Daniel and the others casually.

Perhaps they noticed that I had been looking at that woman for quite a long time, so they also looked over. The result was self-evident. Most of them had fiery eyes full of lust. Alas! At this moment, I was a little flustered. If one of Daniel and the others picked that woman, wouldn’t it be... Fortunately, they did not forget the occasion and purpose. After a few glances, they turned to me and said, “How is it? Have you decided who to choose?”

I was in a dilemma for a moment. The spring scenery in front of me could no longer arouse my desire. I was thinking about the possibility just now and imagining the expected scene. I felt extremely depressed and worried.

“Let’s choose her!”

There was no other choice but to do this. The direction of my finger was exactly that familiar yet unfamiliar mature beauty.

“Huh?” Joseph next to him seemed a little surprised, then laughed and said, “Brother, you have good taste, haha! But Jennifer...”

“Jennifer! I knew John would choose her. He really has good taste, hehe!” Daniel interrupted Joseph , waved at him, and then smiled meaningfully.

Daniel pulled the woman aside and said a few words to her, and then the two of them walked towards me.

Unlike her previous deliberate avoidance, the woman called Jennifer now seemed to have just resumed her professional identity, smiling coquettishly: “Hello!”

As soon as I finished speaking, Jennifer sat down next to me with her plump and sexy buttocks, and then she considerately poured me some wine.

Jennifer was with me, and Daniel was tactful enough not to sit too close. Then they started to choose the hostesses themselves.

By the time we had chosen our women and sat down, the attentive prostitutes had already started to help us order songs, and Jennifer and I had already had several glasses of wine.

“John is still a young man and doesn’t like things that are too stereotyped. Jennifer should take it easy, haha!”

A man next to me heard what I said and spoke with a smile and a double entendre.

Jennifer threw him a wink and smiled sweetly, “Thanks for the reminder!!”

“Little handsome boy! How old are you this year?”

Jennifer seemed to respond to my dissatisfaction and changed her name. I suppressed the strange feeling in my heart and accepted it helplessly.

I really can’t complain about her problem. How old am I? Haha! You should know better than me!

“Twenty-three, Jennifer?”

If we want to pretend, let’s pretend together. Besides, in this casual occasion, she and I can only pretend.

“you guess?”

“I think he should be less than thirty!”

“Hehehe! Am I that young?”

“Of course, I don’t think it will be more than thirty, Jennifer, don’t you think so?”

Jennifer seemed to be in the mood, and she kept laughing: “The handsome boy is really good at talking! But a woman’s age is a secret!”

After she finished speaking, she even threw me a wink, her charm was a bit playful and cute. I was secretly very scared. If I didn’t know her well, if it was another strange man, I’m afraid he would just think she was a young mature woman with a little girlish heart.

Music started to play in the box, with a hostess singing with the boss. The rest of the men and women chatted, drank and played dice. Jennifer and I had to get close to each other to communicate, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

That’s how it should be. The reason for hiring prostitutes here is for the atmosphere. We were very decent. Those who were having fun were already touching and kneading each other while drinking.

The men’s teasing voices, the women’s coquettish voices, the sounds of drinking games and the clinking of wine glasses, and the ear-piercing music, all intertwined in this pool of wine and meat.

I felt like I was in a strange and bizarre world. The inexplicably pleasant perfume on Jennifer’s body stimulated my sense of smell from time to time, and when I looked down, I could see the deep ravines that attracted my eyes. Her smooth jade-like arms touched me from time to time, stirring my heart.

Why is this stupid woman so close to you? Doesn’t she know how seductive her charm is to men?

Feeling the cock gradually getting hard between my legs, I felt a little helpless, but at the same time I couldn’t suppress the inexplicable sense of excitement.

From time to time, I could hear the woman’s panting nearby. I knew that a man was attacking the prostitute’s sensitive parts. I always despised such horny men who were not aware of the situation. But what could I do?

Jennifer probably heard something, and her pretty face flushed, making her look even more charming and attractive. As a veteran who has experienced many battles, she has seen many such scenes and should be able to handle it calmly.

You look so shy right now, maybe it’s because I’m here!

I analyzed with a sneer in my heart, and I no longer responded to Jennifer’s chat and questions perfunctorily. In her surprised eyes, I hugged her soft shoulders, with an ambiguous smile on my face, and chatted and drank teasingly.

Jennifer was very cooperative and even ordered a few songs for me. Well, they were love songs. My “lovely” duet with her drew applause from the audience...

After more than two hours, the guests and hosts were having a great time, and the drunken men and women filed out. The KTV was located above the hotel, and everyone took the elevator with their female companions to the rooms that had been arranged in advance.

As expected, these were not the usual prostitutes who accompanied guests at night, and they were not divided into prostitutes or not. These were probably those that Daniel had arranged and selected long ago, and they all went straight into the room hugging each other and went about their own business.

Seeing couples disappearing in the hotel corridor, I finally panicked and was at a loss for what to do. Jennifer, who was in my arms, had her ears visibly red.

“What? Can’t you find the room at the critical moment? Haha!” Daniel’s voice came from behind. I knew without looking back that he must have a greasy and mean expression on his face.

Before I could figure out how to answer, Daniel left his female companion, walked quickly to my side, and enthusiastically took my arm to lead the way: “I’ll take you to the bridal chamber. Hehe!”

“Oh, I hate you so much!” Jennifer in my arms was angry. She held my arm with one hand and snuggled in my arms, while pretending to slap Daniel on the other side of me with the other hand. “Daniel, you are so bad!”

“Haha! Our John is a young man full of vigor and vitality, not like an old man like me. Jennifer, just be happy!”

Daniel opened a door and pushed Jennifer and me in without hesitation. I turned back to look at him and saw him patting Jennifer’s plump buttocks and rubbing them with his palm.

Jennifer gave him a coquettish roll of the eyes, which made him laugh. “A night of love is worth a thousand gold. I won’t keep you any longer. I’m in room 806 next door. You can always find me if you need anything. I’ll wait for you to have breakfast together tomorrow. Don’t get up!”

I suppressed my inner disgust and discomfort, put on a smile and said, “Okay, go ahead!”

The door finally closed as the two men laughed in a tacit and obscene manner. In less than a second, the smile on my face completely disappeared. The speed of my expression changed so quickly that Jennifer was surprised. You can tell from her surprised eyes and slightly open mouth.

“open!”

I broke free from her arms, freeing myself from the wonderful feeling of her huge breasts pressing against my chest.

I walked to the only luxurious bed in the room and sat down. Unexpectedly, the woman followed and sat next to me. I didn’t understand her intention for a moment, and when I was about to ask her, she hugged me unexpectedly.

Although I had been hugging her almost all the time in the KTV box until we entered the hotel room, it was just a casual act, and I was the one hugging her. It looked quite ambiguous, but it was just appearance, my hands were always well behaved. This time, she hugged me, and she hugged me tightly into her arms. Due to the height difference, it was inevitable that her D cup breasts completely covered my entire face.

All at once, the scent of her perfume and the soft milky fragrance of her breasts all filled my nostrils… “John, my dear son!”

Jennifer hugged me tightly and whispered, then held my head with both hands and stared at my face. When I was once again caught off guard, she lowered her head and offered her red lips...

“Hey hey hey...what are you doing!?”

Intensive kisses fell on my forehead, face and even nose. This series of actions made me confused.

After the kiss, the woman pressed my head against her large, plump breasts. After a while, she lifted it up and continued to kiss me. She repeated this two or three times before stopping.

As a young and vigorous man, I certainly had the strength to break free from her restraints. But at this moment, an inexplicable warmth filled my heart, making me reluctant to push her away.

“Hahaha!”

The woman smiled inexplicably until she took out a wet tissue from her bag to wipe my face. Looking at the unevenly colored bright lipstick on her red lips, I remembered that she had just kissed me on the face. I was afraid that my face had become clowned.

“boring!”

I pushed her hand away, walked into the bathroom alone, turned on the faucet, scooped up water with both hands and wiped my face randomly.

The cold water sobered me up and calmed my heart. I could no longer be fooled by her tenderness.

When I came out again with a cold face, the woman was still sitting on the edge of the bed. Perhaps after the initial joy of reunion, she finally realized what kind of situation we were in and how dirty the reason for this reunion was.

Now she restrained her previous indulgence, lowered her head, raised her eyelids and looked at me awkwardly. She looked like a young wife who had made a mistake.

Oh! Women are born actors indeed.

“John! Son!”

“Don’t call me that!” My son’s voice triggered my anger: “I can’t stand it, please respect yourself!”

That’s right, the mature and charming lady Jennifer, whom Daniel paid for me to have sex with, was my mother, my biological mother. The moment I saw her in the box, I was so nervous and embarrassed that I wished there was a crack in the ground for me to crawl into.

“John...I’m sorry...Mom...I didn’t know I would meet you in this situation...”

“So, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have come to City S.”

“No, John, I haven’t seen you for more than two years. I miss you. I’m so happy that you came to S City!”

“Shouldn’t you be shocked and disappointed?” I ignored the tears in my mother’s eyes and continued to sneer, “The son is out for whoring, and the mother is out for prostitution, haha…it’s such a coincidence that he actually got to prostitute his own mother…Tell me, are these mother and son a perfect match? Haha, it’s genetic, both mother and son are not good people!”

“Don’t... don’t say that... wuwu... John, don’t say it!” Mom cried and lay on me, covering my mouth.

The strong perfume on her body mixed with the light feminine body scent and the slightly tipsy smell of alcohol was particularly pleasant. If it weren’t for this scene, it would probably be able to arouse men’s desire.

I was not fooled by the smell. I grabbed her hand and pulled it away, lowered my head and whispered, “Don’t worry, Mom!”

This was the first time I called her mom since we met a few hours ago. I could feel her body tremble slightly, and she looked up at me, her beautiful eyes full of confusion and a hint of surprise that was hard to conceal.

Unfortunately, my next words quickly shattered her beautiful expectations: “I am here on a business trip in S City this time. In the future... I will not come again. If there is a task here, I will try to turn it down. Don’t worry, I will never disturb your life... and your work again!”

In life, the person who hurts you the most must be the one closest to you. As a son, I said such cruel words, how could my mother bear it. She suddenly stopped sobbing, looked at me with tears in her eyes, and then burst into tears.

The woman’s crying was like a sharp knife piercing my heart, ruthlessly cutting my flesh. I seemed to have not yet gotten enough of this pain. I watched the woman in front of me crying and shouting my name, letting the tears slide down my cheeks... “Don’t cry, mom, you feel wronged! But I feel more wronged! Do you know why I have been avoiding you for the past two years?”

“Wow...” The crying finally stopped and turned into sobbing. My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes.

“Because I want to get away from your shadow!”

“Um...why...why?”

“You started working as a prostitute when I was in primary school, right? There are so many people doing this in the world, but you made it known to everyone. Haha! I, your son, from primary school, junior high school to high school, all my classmates and teachers knew that I had such a mother.

I ate better and wore better clothes at school, and had a little more pocket money, but some people secretly said behind my back that it was the money my mother earned from selling her clothes. Some even said in front of me that I came from a wealthy family and had a lot of money!

Yes, you are good-looking and have a good figure. If other people’s mothers are good-looking, they will envy and praise you, and always have a bit of respect. But many classmates in the village and town who know you and have met you, secretly fantasize about you, swear, and say that you can get money...Haha! Do you know? For these trivial things, how many times have I fought and beaten up how many people since I was a child? When I was in high school, basically no one dared to mess with me. Isn’t it awesome?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry...Mom is sorry for you...wuwu...”

“You are only sorry to my dad, not to me. Over the years, you have given me so much money, and the material satisfaction I have is better than most of my classmates.

I don’t dare to blame you, I just blame myself for being too sensitive and fragile, and I can’t stand any gossip. So, when I went to college, I became much more confident after the new environment without the people I knew before and finally without these bad things.

But every time I see you, I always recall those shadows from my childhood to my youth. So, I decided to stay away from you. Knowing that you would definitely go back to your hometown during the Spring Festival, I deliberately took time to go back during the weekdays and found excuses to stay away during the Spring Festival.

Haha! Isn’t that smart? “

The shadow of depression that I had from childhood to adulthood was released without any scruples in front of my dearest mother. At this moment, watching my mother lower her head and wipe away tears, not daring to look directly at me, I did feel a sense of pleasure of revenge in my heart.

My mother sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, looking pitiful. The deep cleavage created by her big breasts was exposed to my sight. From this high vantage point, I could see almost most of her round breasts clearly.

After a slightly hysterical outburst, I felt a little relieved. At this moment, the previous drunkenness and the impure original purpose caused me to suddenly have evil thoughts. Especially the mother in front of me who was unaware that not only did she expose most of her breasts, but her body-shaping dress was also extremely sexy.

The perfect body curves were outlined, and she was beaten to a pulp by my son’s words. Her mood fluctuated so much that she didn’t care about her image. The hip-wrapped short skirt only covered her sexy hips, and only covered her thighs in front. In this sitting position, I could just appreciate her perfect white thighs.

In addition, she was crying so hard just now, and maybe she didn’t pay attention to it, so her skirt was pulled up a few centimeters. As a result, when she opened and closed her legs, I could see the general appearance of her purple underwear...

At this moment, my breathing quickened. Thinking about her profession, today’s awkward and ambiguous encounter, and my resentment towards her, I started to feel more and more uneasy. The devil in my heart began to slowly unleash...

If my mother looked up at me at this moment, she would probably be shocked, because my eyes would definitely be filled with anger and hatred mixed with strong desire. Ha! With her rich experience, she must be most familiar with the state of male lust.

“I’m sorry... John, I didn’t know... you actually...” My mother had stopped sobbing, but she lowered her head and still didn’t dare to look up at me. After a while, her emotions calmed down a lot, and she continued: “Actually... Mom hasn’t been a prostitute for several years.”

“oh?”

At this moment, I was sitting leisurely on the chair next to her, so that I could be at almost the same level with my mother and see more of her. Crossing my legs could also better conceal the evil desires in her protruding lower body.

“I haven’t engaged in prostitution for several years, haha! Do you think I would believe you? Then what are you doing here today? Something bad... Well, it’s really hard to tell your son about this. I understand.”

Only this kind of sarcastic mentality and mocking expression can temporarily suppress dark thoughts.

“No, no,” my mother shook her head and waved her hands, trying to explain. She looked at me for a few times, then blushed and lowered her head, and said weakly: “How can a woman really want to be a prostitute forever? Later, I… I…”

“Just what??”

I casually replied, unable to stand her aggrieved and shy look, “You are my mother, who are you showing off to by acting like such a whining little woman?”

“I... um... that...”

Oh my god! I didn’t expect that I could actually guess the general idea by just saying it casually: “So you are, that… professional lover?”

Perhaps she didn’t expect me to understand so much, my mother looked at me in surprise, and then covered her face in silence. I understand her mentality. No woman can resist such a shameful thing being exposed directly by her own son. From the fact that she no longer calls herself “Mom”, I can know her inner evolution.

“It’s all over...it’s all over...”

“So how did you get here today? Don’t say you’re working as a waitress there? I don’t believe that. Daniel should have paid for me, right?”

“You...” Unable to bear my sarcastic teasing, my mother stared at me with her big eyes, looking extremely ashamed and angry. I didn’t buy it and still responded with a sneer.

Having never fulfilled many of her duties as a mother, she also thought that she might not be qualified or in a position to criticize me, so she could only explain softly: “Today I am just bringing out my sisters...”

“Oh? I didn’t realize it! It turns out she’s been promoted to a brothel owner. My mom is really capable!”

“No, alas!” The mother waved her hands and wanted to say something, but the facts were in front of me. She might find herself powerless to defend herself and could only sigh dejectedly.

“Then why did you come to the hotel with me?”

I’m not being sarcastic when I say this, I’m just out of curiosity. After all, I’ve never had any in-depth exposure to this industry before.

“this…….”

Seeing her hesitating and stammering, I felt a little amused and pleased. She was clearly my closest relative and elder, but I suppressed her to the point where she had no momentum and had to give in.

“Oh! How much did Daniel give you?”

“Ten thousand yuan...” After casually saying the number, the mother interrupted in time because she realized that no matter how shameless she was, this topic should not be discussed.

“I didn’t expect your price to be so high, haha!” I interrupted her with a sneer, hiding my inner shock. Ten thousand yuan for whoredom, I’ve never played such a high-end game before.

Daniel was ready to spend a fortune, just because he thought I had a crush on “Jennifer”. But the process was surprisingly smooth, and he certainly couldn’t have guessed it was because of me.

Seeing my mother rubbing the hem of her skirt with her fingers nervously, she was at a loss as to what to do and silently endured my humiliation.

The anger in my heart became more and more unbearable: “Since it is a transaction, no matter what your mentality is in agreeing to it, you have to do the job after receiving the money, right? Every industry has its own professional rules and standards!”

“Ah? What do you mean?”

Mother was stunned, and she didn’t come back to her senses for a while. Looking at my half-smile and slightly lewd glance, her pretty cheeks slowly turned from rosy to pale, and she said with trembling lips in disbelief: “You... John... don’t joke with me!”

“Hehe! Do you think I’m joking?” I sat on the chair and spread my legs with a wicked smile, showing the small tent in my crotch to my mother: “You are really charming, coquettish and sexy, I can’t resist it. Ten thousand yuan is still worth it!”

“Beast!”

My mother stood up suddenly, pointed her finger at me and shouted tremblingly, her face already livid: “I am your mother!

How could you…”

“Mom?” I stared at her angry eyes without fear and laughed, “Do you think you are like my mother? Except that you gave birth to me and raised me for a few years, well... I guess my dad deserves most of the credit for raising me. You abandoned your husband and children when I was five years old and became a prostitute. You just send me some living expenses every year. How many times have you seen me and how many days have you spent with me in the past ten years? Have you ever taken care of my life, growth, and study?

In comparison, my stepmother has cooked and washed my clothes for me, taken care of my daily life, and even attended the parent-teacher conferences at my school for more than ten years. She has done everything a mother should do. Even if she favors her biological daughter, my half-sister, it is only human nature. Do you think she is more qualified than you?”

After another round of venting, the mother’s fingers had already dropped dejectedly. She sat down on the bed in frustration again, her eyes dull and lifeless: “I was wrong, I was not good, but you can’t...can’t...”

“Can’t what?” I stood up angrily and walked to my mother, put my palm on her weak shoulder, leaned over and lowered my voice and said: “I’m not here to talk about family affection with you. Ten thousand yuan, someone else paid, you took it, it’s a transaction! I came to whore, you have to do what you should do, right?”

“John...you...don’t please?”

My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes, but I was unmoved. Instead, I could see her magnificent snow-white breasts more clearly from this angle. Inevitably, my cock became even more erect.

I put my hands on my mother’s shoulders and pushed her, and she fell on the big bed. She was panicking and realized that I was serious. She immediately stood up and prepared to get up, but I pushed her down again: “Don’t move, unless you want to rape me!”

Even at the last moment, I was actually more of a test to vent my feelings, and didn’t really want anything to happen. After all, I’m no longer a teenager, and I still secretly curse and miss this irresponsible mother while masturbating while fantasizing about her sexy body.

If I had not been seven parts intoxicated, I would not have been able to loudly accuse and ridicule my own mother, let alone do such a heinous thing as pressing her plump and attractive body on the bed.

But now she was pressed down by me twice, and because of panic, nervousness or shame, her mood was not calm, her chest kept rising and falling rapidly, and her tall and attractive snow-white breasts swayed with it. The short skirt that only covered the thighs was rolled up to the hips due to the violent movement, and the purple lace underwear was almost completely exposed to my sight...

Phew~~ The beauty in front of me made it difficult for me to calm down. I took a deep breath, and my eyes gradually turned red with endless desire. My reason was slowly lost, and a voice in my heart urged me: Go! Such a beautiful woman, why let her go? Who cares who she is! ! My dry throat made an unpleasant sound for no reason. I stretched out my hands, and under my mother’s desperate and empty eyes, I grabbed her full chest... Huge! Soft! The forbidden stimulation instantly filled my whole body.

Hehe! I am really a beast. I can be so excited just by touching my own mother’s breasts.

“Um……”

A low moan made me regain some sanity. There was a bit of pain on my mother’s pale face. It turned out that I was too excited and forgot myself. I squeezed her breasts with a lot of force. Even so, my mother couldn’t help but groan and stopped. It seemed that she was trying her best to endure the double pain of physical and psychological pain.

What ethics, morals, blood ties, screw them. I can only conquer this woman with the long gun and cock under my crotch!

I don’t know how hideous and terrifying my expression is right now. I only see the empty despair in my mother’s eyes turning into fear. I can feel so many emotional changes from just a pair of beautiful eyes. Is this the so-called mother-child bond? Ridiculous!

I completely let go of the shackles in my heart and released the inner demon. I had no more scruples. Under my mother’s horrified gaze, I put one hand around her neck and reached behind her with the other hand to unzip her dress. I fumbled around her smooth back for a few seconds and unfastened the back clasp of her bra. Then I pinched the collar on both sides of her shoulders with both hands and pulled it down hard. The dress and the purple bra were all pulled to her waist.

I swallowed my saliva unconsciously. What a beautiful scene! My mother, who was shocked by my quick and smooth action, still remained in a half-lying position with my arms around her neck. While I pulled her clothes with both hands, she supported herself on the bed with both hands.

The half-lying body, the snow-white breasts on the chest are like a pair of huge water drops dripping down naturally. Such a large cup size, at the age of 41, is still so perfect, without any signs of sagging and shriveling. The skin is as white as snow, and the areola of such a mature beauty is much more beautiful than I imagined, about the size of a coin, pink and tender like a girl. The two bright red dots on the tip are just right, dazzling the eyeballs, and also stimulated my adrenaline to soar rapidly.

Ah! I can’t stand it! I leaned over and sucked my mother’s bright red nipple. I held the other big breast with one hand, letting my fingers sink into the soft flesh. I couldn’t wait to suck and lick the nipple.

His eager behavior does not make him look like an expert in bed who has experienced several women, but rather like a reckless teenager who has just experienced sex.

My mother lay on the bed resigned to my fate. When I took off her clothes, she had no time to cover her breasts with her hands before I used my hands and mouth to attack her. She knew there was no room for resistance. She just remained stoic and refused to give any response. She kept her lips tightly shut and her body motionless.

Unfortunately, my lust was so strong at the moment that I was only concerned with the dazzling white big breasts in front of me, and I didn’t pay attention to her eyes. Otherwise, I would have seen a trace of guilty maternal love in her painful and struggling eyes. Maybe her son’s urgent action of sucking her nipple evoked her long-lost memories.

Mom’s big breasts are attractive, but I know that my ultimate goal is not here. After licking and kneading these snow-white breasts for a few minutes, I let them go for the time being. Under Mom’s confused gaze, I quickly took off all my clothes. The whole process was estimated to be only more than ten seconds.

“Ah!” the mother cried out softly.

I played with her tits for so long just now, and she had been holding back without making any sound. She only gasped when I bit her nipples with my teeth. Could it be that she was frightened by the huge thing under my crotch?

Hehe! I have a say in my own capital. At least among Oriental men, this is about 17 or 18 centimeters long! Thinking about it again, no matter how big the penis is, it was born by the woman in front of me, so I reluctantly suppressed the idea of ​​showing off.

“John... wuwu... is this really necessary?”

She started crying again. She protected her breasts with one hand and covered her face with her hands and sobbed.

“Of course!” I suppressed my irritability and replied unhappily, then unceremoniously pried open her hands on her chest, leaned over to lick her big breasts again, and went straight to the point with my other hand, lifting up her already rolled up skirt, pushing open her tightly closed legs with my knees, and covering her purple lace panties with my big hands, and frivolously rubbing my mother’s most private labia with my fingers...

“Well...don’t do that, John...I’m your mother, ah...this is incest, I will be struck by lightning!”

“Haha! If you want to chop me, chop me. What are you afraid of?”

“No...no...” Mom twisted her delicate and smooth body, making a final resistance.

It has come to this, how could I let her go? I originally wanted to take off her dress that was rolled up to her waist, but now I don’t have that idea anymore, in order to avoid any more accidents.

I just sneered at my mother’s stubborn resistance and said, “You must have had dozens, if not hundreds, of men on top of you. If they can do that, why can’t I? I pay many times more than them, don’t I?”

With just these few words, my mother collapsed on the bed without moving. These heartbreaking words completely trampled on her dignity as a mother. As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a little regretful. Seeing her desperate and lifeless expression, I felt a little guilty.

But this fleeting moment of conscience was soon covered up by endless lust, because the fingers that had been massaging and teasing my mother’s pubic mound felt that the thin piece of fabric of her lace panties had begun to get wet... This was a huge surprise.

It should be the mother-son relationship that caused my mother to have no sexual desire for me and resist my behavior from the bottom of her heart. Coupled with the drastic emotional changes, I tried my best to do it for five or six minutes before she had some physiological reaction. At this time, she completely gave up resistance, but she would not necessarily cooperate with me actively.

I licked her chest and abdomen while taking off her panties with great effort. In the end, I just lifted one of her legs and pulled it out, leaving the purple panties hanging on the other calf. Unlike in AV movies, I didn’t slowly appreciate the seductive scenery of my mother’s lower body. I even buried my head in her chest and didn’t even bother to take a look. I just used my fingers to caress her vulva for a while, and occasionally rubbed the sensitive clitoris above.

My mother covered her mouth and didn’t say a word no matter how I teased her. But when my fingertips touched her sensitive little bean, her body trembled slightly. When she felt even wetter, I tried to put my fingers into her vagina, and her body trembled even more frequently.

I simply used my middle and index fingers to thrust and rub my mother’s clitoris, while using my thumb to stimulate her clitoris. This time she couldn’t help herself, her lower body trembled slightly, and she made seductive nasal sounds. This teasing process lasted only two or three minutes. For the same reason, I couldn’t delay, as it would easily lead to complications. After all, she is my biological mother, and I can’t really force her to do anything. Taking advantage of the comprehensive attack from top to bottom at this moment, delaying her return to reason, we must strike while the iron is hot!

Finally, the last moment came. I felt my whole body begin to tremble, while my mother, like a lamb to be slaughtered, lay motionless on the bed with her white and tender body, her eyes already closed. This should not be shyness, but she may not be able to bear to see the incestuous moment of being violated by her own son...

Taking a deep breath, I suppressed the nervousness and excitement in my heart. Ethics and morals were thrown away at this moment. The woman in front of me, apart from her identity as a mother, is just an attractive naked beauty with big breasts, a slim waist, and slender legs. Isn’t this what most men pursue? What’s more, she is a prostitute! Yes, this is her identity! A high-end prostitute, costing ten thousand, haha!

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated. I spread my mother’s legs apart, got down on my stomach, held my hard, hot cock, and pushed it against her wet pubic mound. The moment the glans touched her labia, I felt my mother and I both tremble.

This is the holy land where I was born. After more than 20 years, I am returning with my big cock erect. What a taboo, exciting and beastly behavior. Abandoning these messy thoughts, I rubbed my mushroom-shaped glans on the slippery labia for two or three times, and then pushed hard...

“Ah… well…”

My mother couldn’t help but scream, then quickly covered her mouth.

I didn’t notice her movements and expressions, I just felt the feeling of my cock with my whole body. Tight, too tight! As tight and warm as a girl’s, the tender flesh in the vagina tightly wrapped around my cock, and the slippery and warm vaginal walls squeezed my cock so hard that it hurt.

Although I had used two fingers to roughly feel the depth, width and length inside, it was still unexpectedly tight!

Looking at my mother’s pink nipples and areolas, and her tight, delicate skin as smooth as jade, I had some guesses in my mind that the advanced technology and medical skills must be the source of her wealth!

This was just a fleeting thought that flashed through my mind. After all, under this extreme stimulation and temptation, desire overwhelmed everything.

I inserted my penis into her two-thirds of the way. After a few seconds, my mother took off her hand covering her mouth. Her seductive red lips opened and she breathed deeply. I knew that she was enduring the physical discomfort and great stimulation after my big penis was inserted into her. Fortunately, her vagina was lubricated enough, otherwise it might have caused her some damage.

I know the thickness and length of my penis. Most of my girlfriends had the same reaction as my mother when they had sex for the first time. The difference is that they would scream, while my mother just tried her best to endure it silently.

In front of my girlfriends, I am always proud of the length of my crotch, even if they are not virgins, I can enjoy the pleasure of redevelopment. But in front of my mother, I don’t have those thoughts - no matter how awesome the product is, what is there to be proud of in front of the manufacturer?

After adapting for a while, I stopped pushing deeper and pulled out half of my penis slowly, then slowly inserted it again, and then gradually increased the frequency. The pleasure on my penis slowly began to gather, and my limbs and bones seemed to float on the clouds. I thrust my penis with my waist and began to pound it quickly and excitedly. It was not until I saw my mother with her eyes closed and tears falling from the corners of her eyes that I fell from the clouds, and guilt inevitably surged in my heart.

While slowing down my thrusting, I reached out and stroked my mother’s pretty face, wiping away her tears with my thumb. Noticing my movements, my mother finally opened her eyes. I couldn’t look directly at her complex expression. There was fear, despair, resentment, and a bit of lust...

Avoiding her eyes, I whispered, “Why bother! Don’t think too much. I’m just a client tonight, or your sex partner for a one-night stand. We’re not mother and son. I just met Jennifer, such a charming beauty, today, and I couldn’t help but...”

I was telling a ridiculous lie that I didn’t even believe in. Mom looked at me and slowly closed her eyes again. I don’t know if my words had any effect. As I increased the speed of thrusting my penis, her pretty face finally became more rosy and less sad.

These slight changes gave me great motivation, and I was no longer as calm as when I was raping a corpse. My cock, which had just been slightly weakened by her emotions, became hard and swollen again. I lay on top of my mother, holding her huge breasts with one hand and kneading them, and put my mouth close to her ears, sticking out my tongue and teasing her crystal clear earlobes.

“Hmm…”

The ears seemed to be a sensitive part of my mother’s body. After a few licks and teasing, she couldn’t help but make a sound. I was so excited that I couldn’t help but increase the strength of my hands to rub her breasts. It was not as rough as the first time. The reason for her pain at that time was more due to the strong friction between the bra and the underwear fabric and the delicate breast skin.

Now that they are naked facing each other, my palms are in close contact with the huge breasts, which only brings a smooth and pleasant feeling.

The upper, middle and lower territories were completely lost, and my mother’s face began to flush. Although her lips and eyes were still tightly closed, her straight and cute nose emitted charming moans from time to time.

I had no intention of interrupting her self-deception and only felt the infinite pleasure brought by the increasingly smooth strokes of my cock.

The mother and son were speechless, doing the most taboo and exciting immoral things. In the quiet night, on this luxurious hotel bed, there were only the creaking of the mattress and the increasingly loud slapping sounds of flesh hitting each other. The most exciting thing was that the slapping sounds gradually became water sounds as time went by. My excited panting and my mother’s extremely patient moans were all covered by the increasingly obvious slapping sounds.

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…”

Unable to bear it any longer, my mother covered her mouth again to prevent herself from making too obvious moans. I knew that her pleasure had accumulated to a certain extent. Although I was afraid that her pussy couldn’t bear it, I didn’t dare to let my cock go in all the way, but the stimulation brought to both of us by the huge cock and the tight and warm pussy should not be underestimated. The tight wrapping without any gaps greatly increased the sensitivity of my cock. And my huge cock filled my mother’s delicate pussy hole, which also gave her an extremely fulfilling pleasure.

It seemed that she was suppressing herself and trying not to respond to me, but the increasing amount of love juice in her vagina honestly reflected her current physical feelings. As the penis thrusted vigorously, the love juice in her vagina was splashed out and splashed on my lower abdomen and thighs.

I have to admire my mother, she is indeed a well-tested expert. Her pussy was so wet from my fucking that it was overflowing with sexual fluids, and her big tits were so hard from my constant kneading that her red nipples had already stood up. In such an obvious state of estrus, my mother was still able to resist the physiological reaction, not opening her eyes, not opening her mouth, not actively cooperating, and not giving any response.

I was a little unconvinced, and while thrusting my cock into her beautiful vagina, I moved my tongue back and forth on her neck and ears. After several attempts, I found that this was her more sensitive area. Seeing her ears redden and occasionally avoid it, I leaned over, stretched the tip of my tongue to her earlobe and stirred it a few times, panting softly, “Your lower body... oh... so tight, so wet... so good!”

“Um~~Don’t...talk...ah~~”

After only half a sentence was said by my teasing, my mother couldn’t help but moan. At the same time, my cock was suddenly wrapped extremely tightly, and the already tight vagina trembled and tightened. As my mother frowned and moaned, a small stream of heat hit my glans.

“Oh~~” The extreme pleasure made me unable to help but scream out in enjoyment. Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, my mother had a small climax.

Being brought to orgasm by her own son, the mother must have felt complicated and embarrassed. From her crystal clear ears to her delicate cheeks, everything was rosy and juicy, which reminded people of ripe and juicy peaches.

The small stream of heat at the time of climax almost made me surrender. The stimulation brought by the tight honey channel and the taboo of incest was still a little beyond my expectations. Since I bid farewell to my virginity, I have almost never surrendered within five minutes in my sexual experience. I didn’t expect that I almost broke the record with my mother today.

I took a deep breath and tried to control my mind. I kissed my mother’s neck and kneaded her big breasts. I didn’t relax until the penis stopped trembling. I secretly said that it was a close call. Fortunately, I drank a lot of wine tonight. The alcohol paralyzed my body’s perception and reduced the sensitivity of my glans. Otherwise, I would have ejaculated right now.

“Um?”

At this time, my mother opened her eyes and looked at me. My penis was still inserted in her body, so she knew exactly what was going on. She looked at me with a puzzled snort, probably because she was surprised that I was still erect and hadn’t ejaculated.

Before I could show my pride, my mother closed her eyes silently again, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her rosy and charming cheeks were very charming. Of course I knew that she was not showing me her charming style, it was just a physiological reaction that she tried hard to suppress.

I can’t imagine how coquettish and charming she must be when she lets go and actively cooperates with other men. No wonder she has the capital to be a prostitute and a professional lover. When I think of the past that I don’t know, I don’t know how many sleazy men with big bellies have seen her coquettish and charming, I feel endless anger... I just slowly thrust my penis in and out while resting. Women are more sensitive after orgasm and can’t stand the severe whipping. This action doesn’t stimulate my penis and glans very much, which just relieves the impulse that was about to erupt.

It was the first time I fucked my own mother in bed, and she was unwilling, so I kept the traditional missionary position. In this way, I couldn’t see the whole picture of my mother’s naked body. The junction of her lower body is where I was born, but I had no chance to peek. Even until now, my mother’s short dress is still rolled up at her waist. While my mother closed her eyes and passively welcomed it, I suddenly pulled out my slowly thrusting cock completely, and then quickly reached out and dragged her extremely voluptuous buttocks, grabbed the clothes around her waist and pulled them down. “What... do you want to do again?”

When the clothes were pulled down to her thighs, my mother, who had reacted, raised her head and stared at me. When she saw me stop moving, she lay back with her head tilted back expressionlessly. Maybe she thought that it was no big deal to take off the clothes hanging around her waist after all this time!

But in this way, the last bit of covering was successfully taken off and thrown aside. The mother’s naked and attractive body was completely exposed to me, her own son, without any secrets. This had a great psychological impact on the mother. Just seeing her reach out to cover her face again, I knew that her heart was not as calm as her appearance showed.

My mother’s skin is smooth and delicate, and her white and tender naked body is extremely shocking. Her huge snow-white breasts can’t resist the gravity when she lies flat, and they naturally tilt to the sides of her chest, and the size is still amazing. Her waist, which can be held in one hand, bends into a beautiful arc between her chest and abdomen, and then extends to her plump buttocks, and then there is another round arc below, and her slender legs are slightly arched and resting on the edge of the bed... It’s a long story, but in fact, I only used my eyes to quickly scan this boundless spring scenery for one or two seconds.

I didn’t have time to think about how a woman in her forties could maintain such a perfect figure. Because if I hesitated for a second, my mother, who didn’t use my penis to stimulate her, might regret it at any time. However, after seeing my mother’s extremely seductive body, I was no longer satisfied with sex in traditional positions, which would reduce the visual enjoyment. But I couldn’t be too lustful, so as not to stimulate my mother’s sensitive nerves.

Without any extra thoughts, I pressed down on my mother’s body. I naturally spread and lifted her slender legs. Without the guidance of my fingers, I pushed my thick and long penis very accurately to the muddy entrance of her vagina. I slightly thrust my waist forward and pushed the genitals that had been separated for 10 to 20 seconds together again. “Huh~~”

“Uh-huh……”

I exclaimed in comfort. The extreme comfort brought by the warm and tight wrapping made me feel like I was back home, but I didn’t expect to hear my mother’s moan at the same time. This sound was like the sound of nature, which immediately excited me and gave me endless motivation. My hard cock felt swelled a little more.

I grabbed my mother’s big tits with both hands and kneaded them. Her straight and slender legs hung on my arms on both sides. I didn’t feel heavy at all when bearing this wonderful burden. My fingers sank into the soft and plump flesh, constantly kneading and changing their shapes, and from time to time I used my fingers to fiddle with the small cherry... At the same time, my waist didn’t stop moving. The frequency was not too fast, but the amplitude was not consistent. My cock was thrusting in and out of my mother’s plump and juicy pussy, nine shallow and one deep, and occasionally I tilted my head to lick the white skin on my mother’s beautiful legs.

This painstaking stimulation finally made my mother a little overwhelmed. Although her cherry lips were still tightly closed, the humming sounds from her nose were becoming more and more uncontrollable and clearer. What’s even better is that her charming peach blossom eyes would open and look at me from time to time, and then close immediately when I looked over. Moreover, the varying depths of the fucking are actions that can easily arouse a woman’s desire. The idea of ​​greater expectation in the midst of the disappointment that is about to come, and the infinite satisfaction and pleasure obtained by the cock being thrust to the bottom in the end, and then the disappointment and expectation continue to accumulate with multiple shallow insertions. “Ah~~”

I don’t know how many rounds it was, but when I thrust deep into the top, my mother couldn’t help but scream. I glanced down and realized that I was too excited and had completely penetrated. My messy and thick pubic hair was intertwined with my mother’s neat black forest that had obviously been groomed.

This was the first time tonight that I completely and unreservedly penetrated my mother’s vagina. I didn’t dare to go all out before because her vagina was unusually tight. After all, I knew that my penis was thick and long, and if I didn’t pay more attention and try, it would easily cause harm to the woman. It’s not that a longer penis will be more enjoyable. Women, especially Oriental women’s vaginas, can’t expand infinitely and need to adapt step by step.

This time, I felt the glans hit a soft flesh core, and my mother moaned. Not only her, I couldn’t help but shudder, the deep part of my mother’s vagina was extremely sensitive, and so was my glans.

“Oh… it feels so good!”

I couldn’t help but sigh, then pushed my cock hard, grinding the glans against that wonderful spot.

“Hmm…mm…ah~~”

As I expected, my mother couldn’t stand this kind of stimulation. She could no longer appear indifferent. Her red lips were slightly open and she was breathing heavily.

“It feels so good…Mom…it feels so good…ah!”

The forbidden psychological stimulation plus the supreme pleasure of the cock made me moan and murmur. I didn’t expect that the first time I sincerely called mom after the reunion would be under such circumstances.

But this made the forbidden feeling even stronger. I felt like I couldn’t hold out much longer, so I stopped teasing and grinding and started pumping my cock in and out.

When I called her mom, she actually opened her eyes. I don’t know if she felt the same taboo stimulation as me or some other feeling, maybe despair and humiliation! After all, she could only hear the name mom when she was being fucked hard by her own son. But it is undeniable that, putting aside those complicated emotions, at this moment I still saw the lust that was difficult to conceal in her eyes.

The intoxicating charm in her eyes was about to overflow, slowly covering up any other emotions. The blush on her delicate cheeks had spread to her neck and even the entire upper body...

“Hmm~~”

The long nasal sound began to become charming and very seductive. Mom could no longer suppress her thriving desire. I knew that her climax was coming, and I was also at the end of my strength...

“Ah...Mom, I can’t stand it...It’s so tight! I want...big tits...to fuck Mom’s pussy...”

Under the excitement, obscene words came out of my mouth. My mother turned her head away in shame and anger to avoid my burning gaze, expressing her dissatisfaction.

I didn’t care about her reserve at the moment. She unconsciously began to slightly arch her waist to cater to my thrusting, which was enough to prove her strong desire.

Every time the big cock was pulled out, only the glans remained in the vagina, and then it was thrust in hard. After repeating this many times, sticky milky white liquid began to overflow from my mother’s muddy vagina, which made it more lubricated and easier for the cock to enter and exit.

“Ah... it’s coming, Mom!”

Feeling that I was about to reach the climax, I suddenly pressed down my mother’s slender legs until her knees touched my hands that were vigorously kneading her breasts. This posture almost folded her whole body. Fortunately, at this moment, both of us were about to climax, and our thoughts were stagnant, looking forward to the peak pleasure. Otherwise, I was not sure if she could accept such a lewd posture.

Bang bang bang!

“Hmm…mm…”

The rapid and high-frequency sound of flesh hitting each other became louder and louder. My mother tried hard to suppress herself, fearing that she would accidentally scream out loud. Little did she know that the more she suppressed herself, the more sensitive her body would become, and my breathing became heavier.

“Here it comes…Ah~ Mom!”

After pumping in and out at a high frequency for fifty or sixty times, I finally couldn’t bear it anymore. With a low roar, I pushed my cock deep into my mother’s vagina, trembling and ejaculating, huge streams of semen rushed straight into her...

“Mmmmm...mmmm...ah!” Mom’s climax followed me, one or two seconds later, just when my semen was not yet completely ejaculated. I don’t know if it’s really like what the novels describe, being burned to orgasm by a man’s semen, although I know that the temperature of that thing is really not that high.

Women’s orgasms last much longer than men’s, so after I shivered and shot the last drop of semen into my mother’s vagina, her delicate body was trembling with a charming blush. The tight honey channel tightly wrapped around my sensitive cock, which was not yet soft after the release of sexual desire, and sucked hard, as if to drain all of me...

The trembling seductive naked body lasted for more than ten seconds, and ended with the mother’s unconsciously raised and arched hips suddenly falling heavily, her red lips opened and she groaned. The room fell into silence, leaving only the heavy breathing of the mother and son, and the mother’s white and seductive big breasts kept rising and falling, a very seductive and lustful picture of spring.

“Hmm~~”

Two minutes later, the afterglow of the climax was almost exhausted. I slowly pulled out my half-soft cock. The vagina that had been filled for a long time suddenly became empty. My mother tilted her head and groaned slightly. I quickly pulled out a tissue from the bedside and blocked her plump, tender and messy lower body to prevent the turbid semen from flowing out in large streams. My mother reached out to cover the tissue, and I pulled my hand away in time without saying a word.

The mother and son were silent, but they handled the residue of sex in a tacit understanding like a couple for many years. After wiping it a few times, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Without even looking at me, she silently pulled the quilt to cover her naked body and closed her eyes.

I knelt on the bed and was stunned for a while. After venting my desire, I regained my rationality, but I didn’t know how to break this embarrassing deadlock. With a sigh, I got off the bed naked, letting my limp cock hang between my legs and swing, throwing out the turbid liquid attached to the rod, which was a mixture of my mother’s climax and my own sinful semen.

I walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower head, and the cold water poured down over my head, washing my body, but not washing away my sins. The bathroom in the couple’s room was just a nearly transparent glass wall partition. I could clearly see my mother lying on the bed with her back to me. But the two sides of the glass seemed like two different worlds. How should I face her after I walked out? I was confused even though I was sober and rational...

　　

Chapter 2

Cold water kept washing over my body. The weather wasn’t too hot, and summer hadn’t quite arrived yet. The biting chill on my skin reminded me that I should end this time-delayed bathing process. The drunkenness had long gone, but I had to face the consequences of my previous ridiculous behavior under the influence of alcohol. It was impossible to use drunkenness as an excuse to shirk responsibility!

As the saying goes, a drunk person’s mind is clear. Alcohol numbs the mind and body’s perception, amplifying the desires in the heart. So it is impossible for those men and women who have sex when drunk to say that they originally had no thoughts in their minds. Alcohol is just a catalyst. From others’ experience, tonight’s absurd incestuous behavior is just an inevitable accident.

When I was a teenager, I had little time to see my mother. My mother, who didn’t know how to restrain her worldly air at that time, left me with the impression of being coquettish and enchanting. In the bright lights and nightlife of the big city, it was difficult to hide her various habits. Even when I returned to my hometown, I saw my biological son, who was always wearing heavy makeup and bright and sexy clothes.

At that time, she either wore a deep V body-shaping dress, or a miniskirt, shorts and a low-cut tight T-shirt, which made her perfect figure even more sexy and attractive. If she went home for the Chinese New Year, she would never wear a thick cotton-padded down coat, tight jeans, tight warm clothes and a short jacket in the cold winter. Anyway, she would wear whatever she wanted to show off her figure. How could I, a young boy, resist such an attractive spring scene? She was my biological mother, but I could only spend a few days with her in a year. I had a weak sense of kinship with her, just like a distant relative who I didn’t see often, so I wasn’t very close to her.

On the other hand, she was overly enthusiastic every time we met. As her only child, the rare time we spent together was her chance to make up for her maternal love. She was so happy that she didn’t realize the impact her behavior would have on me. The charming perfume emanating from her body, the perfect sexy figure, every time she approached me and hugged me, how could a teenager who had just started to develop resist having lustful thoughts? I often had to bend my waist or reach into my pants pocket and fiddle with it to cover up my excessive physiological reaction.

Therefore, I hated her close contact with me. In my pure heart, I thought that this enchanting mother was not a good woman as my father said. However, every lonely night, the boy who learned to masturbate, every time he stroked his penis, he imagined that coquettish and charming mother. Her plump breasts, deep ravines, and snow-white breasts were pressed against my arms many times.

That soft touch left me with an endless aftertaste... But next time we meet, I will still object to her holding my arm while shopping. I always feel it would be embarrassing to be seen, especially when I often meet acquaintances.

I also hated that she would go directly to my school to pick me up after school and take me back to my grandmother’s house in order to avoid any contact with my father’s ex-husband. In this situation, it was inevitable that many classmates would see it.

Then her sexy figure and worldly aura that could not be concealed became the topic of conversation and sexual fantasies of many classmates the next day. As the child of such a woman, I was naturally easily despised and excluded by my classmates. Throughout adolescence, I was particularly conflicted about my mother’s psychology. In addition to disgust and resentment, I also hid an imperceptible evil desire. As I grew older and matured, I also knew that this unrealistic idea was wrong after all, and gradually turned cold to her.

No matter how much I disliked her before, I, as a teenager, would always smile when she offered me money to please me. As I got older and more mature, I felt the opposite - this naked and straightforward compensation seemed like she was just being perfunctory to save time and effort, and it seriously insulted my dignity as a young man. All kinds of contradictory and complex entanglements led to my absurd revenge and the act of taking the opportunity to vent my evil desires under the coincidence of the past.

When I recalled the conflicting feelings I had during those years, I had already put on my underwear and sat on the edge of the bed. My mother, with her back to me, was motionless and looked like she was sleeping. But I knew that was impossible, because the occasional slight shaking of the quilt could not hide her agitated and uneasy state of mind.

There is no way to guess her inner world. Over the years, my understanding of her is limited to the few times I meet her every year. There are also the vicious words from my father and the praises from my grandmother, aunt, and uncle.

Partial listening leads to ignorance, while listening to both sides leads to enlightenment. These two sides did their best to belittle and excuse me. After I learned a little more about the world in junior high school, I stopped listening to any of them. But no matter what, it is a fact that my mother abandoned her husband and children to become a prostitute. Her flirtatious sexiness at that time must have left a bad impression on her family and my hometown village. Although she learned to restrain herself later, it could not make up for the old family’s view of her.

Thinking of this, I felt a sense of pleasure for no reason: I told you to be slutty and wild, but you deserve to be fucked by my own son!

After a few minutes of silence, I hadn’t decided whether to lie on the bed pretending nothing had happened or leave quietly, when my mother suddenly threw back the quilt and sat up, with her back to me. I couldn’t see her face, nor could I observe her expression. Her back was as smooth as jade, her waist was slender, and her plump buttocks were half sunken into the soft mattress. This charming curve beauty should never be boring to any normal man.

But the owner of such an attractive body didn’t care at all about being exposed naked in front of her son. Perhaps because of the previous experience of the incestuous taboo, she no longer wanted to hide it - they had already made love, so what did it matter if she just exposed her body. Or maybe it was another manifestation of her despair, I don’t know.

The perfect body did not pause for a moment because of my lustful and complicated gaze. Mother stood up naked without looking at me and went straight to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of dripping water was heard.

The glass wall of the bathroom is almost transparent. I can see my mother’s delicate and white body being gently washed by the warm water. Drops of water gently caress her curvy body, and reluctantly slide down and splash onto the floor.

Unfortunately, my mother used hot water with a slightly higher temperature to take a shower, and soon the glass wall was covered with mist. Her snow-white and attractive body was quickly covered by the mist, leaving only a vague and blurred figure. Compared with the straightforward naked look, this vague visual effect is even more attractive.

I stopped looking at it and lay on my back on the bed looking at the ceiling. The desire that I had just vented was quietly rising again. I had already been ridiculous once, and if it happened again, I didn’t know what excuse I could use as a driving force.

As for my mother, I have hurt her deeply enough, and I can’t bear to see her face in despair and tears again. I just listened to the sound of water and let my mind wander. After a long while, the sound of water stopped. I resisted the urge to look at the scenery over there, and began to think about how to deal with it next. All past experiences, whether in love or sex, could not provide any reference information.

To my surprise, my mother appeared in front of me again, already dressed. The dress that I had taken off and thrown aside when I was confused was now worn properly. I glanced at her, pretending to be calm, but my heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean? Are you going to leave after getting dressed? Yes, what reason does she have to stay after being raped by an unfilial son like me? Does she have to sleep with me even after suffering humiliation? Haha! That’s right, I have never expected her company and care since I was a child. I haven’t seen her for two years. Now that I see her, I understand that she misses me. Although the ending is a bit tortuous and humiliating, we have met after all. Then we will go back to our own homes and be well. Next time...

When will we meet again? How should I face her after this happened? With my own personality, I guess I will avoid her for a longer time! Hmm? While I was thinking about it, my mother actually lifted the quilt on the other side and lay down naturally with her clothes on.

What was going on here? At this moment, I certainly didn’t understand the complex mentality of the mature mother. She put on clothes to restore her identity as a mother and maintain her remaining pitiful self-esteem.

I couldn’t guess what my mother was thinking. I didn’t know the complicated reasons until I asked her out of curiosity a long time later. I rarely experience the true love between mother and son, so it’s hard for me to understand why my mother was still obsessed with not letting him avoid her after being forced to violate her by her son. This is simply a fantasy for ordinary men and women. Even if a woman loves me very much, after being raped against her will, at most she will not call the police out of love. But she will definitely walk away and ignore me. If I can sincerely use all my strength to pursue an apology in the future, maybe there is a chance that I will return to her arms.

In the end, I still find it hard to understand what true maternal love is. How much maternal love does a woman who sells her body for money, a materialistic woman who destroys her happy family with her own hands and abandons her husband and children, have? This question has accompanied me throughout my growth process for more than ten years.

The mother and son were silent, each thinking about their own thoughts. They shared the same bed in the same room, but the half-meter-wide gap between them was like an insurmountable ravine, building an insurmountable wall of heart. Perhaps we are all the same, wanting to say something but unable to open our mouths, hoping that the other party would speak first. In such silence and awkwardness, I felt sleepy, my eyelids were heavy, and the chandelier on the ceiling seemed to have double images. At some point, I suddenly couldn’t hold on and fell asleep. During the day, I accompanied the leader to the company to be acquired for the final inspection, then signed the contract to celebrate the banquet and then went to KTV. A series of busy activities and social activities have already overdrawn my energy, and now I really can’t hold on any longer.

I have never slept well in unfamiliar environments, and I am more attached to my bed. When I woke up, I reached for my phone to check the time, and it was only four in the morning. When my mind was clearer, I looked at my mother, who was curled up in a ball beside me, and those absurd memories finally came back.

A thick blanket covered her attractive body. Although the air conditioner temperature was a bit low, she shouldn’t feel cold with such a thick blanket. Her sleeping posture was like that of a kitten who was extremely insecure.

Realizing this, I couldn’t help but feel guilty. Was it my behavior that caused her to be so frightened? With one hand on the bed, I gently moved my body closer to my mother, slowly leaning over to look at her profile. There was a slight blush on her pretty face, and I thought she was sleeping soundly. Her delicate skin was as smooth as jade, making people want to kiss her. She didn’t look like a woman with a son in his twenties at all. This delicate little woman looked like a young mature woman in her twenties or thirties, which made people feel pity. Maybe I wasn’t sober enough, or maybe I felt guilty and pity for the woman in front of me, so I leaned over and kissed that beautiful face. The moment my dry lips touched her delicate skin, I felt something hit my heart. The soft touch on my lips was a bit wonderful, but I didn’t dare to linger too much, and I separated at the first touch. I got out of bed lightly like a thief with a guilty conscience, and sighed silently in my heart.

After what happened that night, would I still be able to hate her? Or, would I, who had committed an incestuous crime, still have the right to accuse her? After getting dressed and taking a few more glances at my sleeping mother, I gently opened the door and left quietly...

I returned to the hotel arranged by the company. I was no longer sleepy. I was bored and scrolling through my phone. I didn’t know where my mind was. I finally made it to seven o’clock. The sky outside began to brighten. I washed up, changed my clothes and went out. Only when I started to work, I would not have time to think about random things.

“John!”

As soon as I walked downstairs to the hotel lobby, my mother’s call made me break out in a cold sweat. If it weren’t for her graceful figure and the sexy clothes that impressed me last night, I would have almost thought I was hallucinating.

“Why are you here? How did you know I live here?”

I’m not saying this without a purpose. My mother showed up in the hotel lobby early in the morning. She must be waiting for me. She wasn’t wearing heavy makeup and she hadn’t changed her clothes, which meant she woke up and found me not there. The problem is, this hotel was arranged by the company. How did she find out where I live in such a short time?

“I……”

“Come with me!”

The hotel lobby is not a convenient place for conversation. I pulled my mother, who was hesitant to speak, out of the hotel and let her go in the corner of the parking lot outside. “Did Daniel tell you that I live here?”

“Yes! I called him and asked him.” Mom lowered her head and didn’t dare to look at me.

I don’t know how long I stayed up with the prostitute last night. I was woken up by my mother’s phone call so early in the morning. I don’t know how angry Daniel was. But this doesn’t mean he would disclose my address casually. He is a leader in a medium-sized company, so he shouldn’t be ignorant of this worldly wisdom.

“Why should he tell you?” I asked casually while thinking this in my mind.

“Why? Because I’m your mother!” My mother looked up at me, anger almost spilling out of her beautiful eyes. “What’s wrong with me asking my son where he lives? Why didn’t he tell me?”

I was speechless because of the grief and indignation I could not suppress. Yes, what’s wrong with a mother looking for her own son? Although our current situation is special, blood ties cannot be covered by other things.

“I...I didn’t mean that!”

Now it was my turn to stammer and not dare to speak loudly. My angry mother was full of majesty, completely different from the sad little woman she was last night. I don’t know if this is the so-called blood suppression. From childhood to adulthood, I have hardly seen this side of her. No matter how coquettish and charming she was dressed, she always had a gentle smile on her face when facing me.

Maybe before she got divorced, when the three of us lived together as a family, she had scolded me angrily when I was little! Unfortunately, my memory of that time is already blurred and I can’t remember it.

“John, does your mother disgust you so much?” Mom looked at me and said softly.

Hate her? Yes, that’s right! She did the wrong thing and took the wrong path, so of course I hate her, even a little bit hate her. But if she wasn’t my biological mother, I wouldn’t be like this. !

“Don’t worry, Daniel, I didn’t reveal too much. I just said that you are my nephew from my hometown. I happened to meet you last night. He left because of a conflict with me because of my job, so I asked him about his accommodation. Oh, I also returned the ten thousand yuan to him!”

I have to say that my mother’s words and actions are indeed well thought out and mature. She cleared up the ambiguous relationship and explained the reasons, leaving no future troubles.

“Why do you want to return the money to him?”

I understand her actions, but I can’t let it go. The money has been refunded, so what was I doing last night?

“I don’t need that ten thousand dollars, John! Mom is not the kind of person who is willing to do anything for a mere ten thousand dollars!”

What confident words, what a proud expression. If it was my cold-faced female boss, I might take it for granted, or even admire her. But when it comes to my mother, I just feel disgusted.

“Well! I understand, you have the capital and the confidence. It’s just 10,000 yuan, of course you don’t care! But I can’t do that. In the past, I hated men who got things for free the most! After all, I still have to pay you if I sleep with you. It’s okay to return the money, but it’s not good to let others pay for sleeping with a woman!”

“John! What do you take me for?”

My mother raised her voice and glared at me and shouted, tears sparkling in her beautiful eyes and her face full of sadness and disappointment.

“Don’t be so loud! Don’t you know what I am? I’m just a whore, don’t talk too much! No matter if you’re still selling your body or not, just think of yourself as a whore!”

If I don’t comfort myself like this, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get over my own knot. As I said this, I slowly took out my wallet, pulled out a bank card from the interlayer and handed it to my mother. Without giving her a chance to refuse, I stuffed it into her small purse.

“John! You must do this, don’t you?”

My mother’s face was livid and she was a little agitated, but I was not moved at all and stared into her eyes without backing down.

“Beauty! It’s not honorable for a man to solicit prostitution, so don’t discuss it loudly!”

Just when the confrontation between mother and son reached a stalemate, a familiar voice sounded beside my ears, and a pair of fair jade hands held down my mother’s hand that was taking out the bank card: “Whatever emotional disputes you had in the past, it’s all in the past! Looking at the situation, something happened last night, so we can treat it as a transaction. Just take John’s money with peace of mind!”

“By the way, John, we have to go over there to complete the handover. Personal matters cannot affect work!”

The woman who suddenly appeared was none other than my cold-faced female boss whom I was somewhat afraid of. At this moment, my mother and I had turned pale.

I looked around, but the parking lot was silent, no one was there. And my mother and I had been talking quietly before, so we didn’t attract attention. But when my mother yelled my full name in anger, her voice got louder. I guess that’s when my female boss Evelyn noticed me.

“Evelyn, it won’t affect your work, don’t worry!”

Although I was feeling uneasy, I tried to remain calm and responded with my usual humility.

“Yeah!” Evelyn nodded in satisfaction. After staring at her for a few seconds when she held her mother’s hand, she no longer kept her eyes on her mother. Not to mention her status, just based on her young and extremely outstanding appearance and even temperament, Evelyn, this cold-faced beauty, is not half weaker than her mother, and even better. At least the momentum brought by age and status is incomparable to her mother. Therefore, Evelyn, who is arrogant, does not think that there is anything to pay attention to about this woman in front of her who may have a special profession. She appeared here just to rescue her subordinates who she thought were good enough.

“I’ll wait for you in the car over there! Once you’ve dealt with your personal matters, come over here right away. I’ll be busy later!”

“Okay, Evelyn!”

After watching the female leader get on a Mercedes-Benz a little further away, I calculated the time she had walked over there and the words she might have heard. The result of my guess made me feel much more at ease. She probably didn’t hear the key content and didn’t realize the true relationship between us. However, I’m afraid that the female leader’s favorability towards me will decline a lot in the future, and my career development will also be slightly affected.

This is the disadvantage of working under a female leader. No matter how capable she is and how clear she is about public and private affairs, once she labels you as a playboy and a womanizer, it will be difficult for you to be reused. I am being reused now, but after this incident, it is hard to predict what will happen in the future.

“John!”

My mother’s voice interrupted my thoughts. Her wrinkle-free face had just regained some color. It was no longer pale as before. To be honest, I also felt a little guilty and distressed. If I hadn’t behaved so beastly, I wouldn’t have covered it up so guiltily.

“That person just now...is he your leader?”

“Yes! Don’t worry, she probably didn’t hear anything just now!”

“Oh!” Mother touched her chest and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“I have to work, you...”

“What time do you get off work?”

My mother looked at me expectantly, which made me feel uncomfortable. I treated her like that last night, but she not only didn’t hate staying away from me, but also looked forward to spending more time with me. Is it because she has been in that line of work, so she doesn’t care so much about physical chastity, or is it because this is the so-called maternal love, so great that it doesn’t care about any mistakes of her children?

“I’m here on a business trip. I don’t know when I’ll be done. Besides, I’ll probably go back to H City after I finish today. You don’t have to wait for me!”

“Ah? Are you leaving today?”

My mother was very disappointed, but she didn’t know how to keep me. She looked at me hesitantly and refused to leave. I softened my heart and almost told her that I would come back soon after returning to H City and would not leave for a short time.

With the successful acquisition here, Evelyn will come to take up the position, and we, a group of young talents trained by her personally, will naturally follow her to help her build the empire here.

I held back the words that were on the tip of my tongue. The woman in front of me, my biological mother, apart from this family relationship, is actually an extremely charming and seductive woman. In terms of appearance, figure and style, she is better than the several girlfriends I have had before. Especially last night, I felt the softness of her big and plump breasts, the excellent flexibility of her body, the smooth and delicate white skin, and the tight warmth of her vagina. It is difficult for me not to have fantasies about her. Even now, if I hadn’t restrained my gaze and controlled myself from looking below her neck, I might have had a physiological reaction.

This kind of extreme taboo temptation under the beauty of spring made me feel panic. So, even if we are going to live in the same city in the future, we can’t meet often. If we get a little closer, I’m afraid that something will go wrong again.

“You go back first! I’ll come to see you when I’m free. H City is less than 200 kilometers away from S City, and it only takes two or three hours. It’s very convenient!”

“Oh... okay then!”

It was obvious that my mother was quite disappointed with my perfunctory attitude. That’s right, we were less than 200 kilometers apart, but I had never come to see her in the past two years, and I refused to let her go to H City to see me. My mother, who didn’t know my specific address, was separated from me by these 200 kilometers for two years, and she didn’t even have a chance to meet me.

Finally she passed away, but my mother’s graceful figure kept lingering in my mind. After seeing the supreme beauty of this body, how could I forget it, and how could I only regard her as my mother?

Back in the car, facing my cold-faced boss, I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. As expected, on the way to the company, Evelyn warned me in both explicit and implicit ways: I can be romantic, but I can’t have a bad influence, and I have to focus on work. If this affects my work or the interests of the company, she will kick me out without hesitation.

On the surface, he was warning me to curb my lustful nature as a man, but I also heard another hidden meaning. He was warning me not to be corrupted by wine, sex, money and power like Daniel and his group of people.

Most of the young people in our company graduated a few years ago and were recruited by Evelyn. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is training her own team. Now is the time when she is about to use us, so of course she has to train and warn us in advance. I just don’t know how much this scene today will reduce her good impression of me.

As her assistant, I know that she is a native of S City. Others come here on business trips, but she is just going home. So she appeared in the parking lot outside the hotel so early, so did she stay in this hotel last night without going home? Or did she come from home early in the morning?

I didn’t really want to know where my leader was, I just wanted to use this to guess what she had just heard and seen. Seeing her serious face, I hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea of ​​probing her. I just honestly acted as a temporary driver and drove the car steadily.

After a busy day, as I expected, Evelyn declined the invitation to dinner from the company’s top management and took four or five of us back to H City. We all knew that she was anxious to catch up with the progress. If she could return to the head office as soon as possible to hand over her position there, she could come back here faster to run her own “territory”.

To outsiders, this young cold-faced beauty is eager to establish her own territory and become a local lord. Of course, we, her “confidant subordinates”, know more. Perhaps, in the near future, the so-called head office will only be a thing of the past.

In terms of work, I can only say that I am lucky. I came to this company for an internship during college. Because I work hard and diligently, I don’t care about it, and I am willing to endure hardships and learn. I just wanted to stay here and get a permanent job after graduation, but I never thought that Evelyn would take a fancy to me and become her assistant. Later, although I knew that she had ulterior motives to train us young people, and secretly recruited some capable people to plan her own ambitions. But for us fresh graduates with little experience, we have met a wise master. We have solved our work problems and received sincere and vigorous training from the leaders. Not only can we learn and improve our professional skills, but we can also get familiar with workplace rules and experience faster. Compared with ordinary newcomers in the workplace, our growth and maturity are undoubtedly much faster.

All in all, this is a job that I am very satisfied with in every aspect. Now that I am about to have a better future, I have to hold on to Evelyn’s big thigh tightly. We can still enjoy the big cake she has drawn for at least several years. This is also the reason why I am very careful under her. If I take good care of her thigh, why should I worry about not having meat to eat? I just hope that she will not care too much about the scene in the morning. It is not worth it to lose the impression points!

Thinking about all sorts of things along the way, I soon returned to H City. I woke up several colleagues who were sleeping in the car, found a suitable place to drop them off, and then sent Evelyn home alone. Only then did I complete my work.

“Thank you for your hard work, John!”

When we arrived at the garden gate of the community where Evelyn lived and were about to get off the car, the cool and beautiful female leader thanked us politely.

“Of course I should. It’s just a small thing. It’s my honor to drive for the leader!” I complimented modestly and carefully.

Evelyn certainly didn’t listen to this little flattery. She hummed without commenting and said to me unexpectedly: “It seems that you live quite far away. Why don’t you drive the car back first!”

I was stunned for a moment. Although I had driven this Mercedes-Benz E-Class luxury car many times before, I had always been a part-time driver and had never used it for personal gain. Although the leader had good intentions, I didn’t dare to agree casually.

“No, no, Evelyn, thank you for your kindness. I can take a taxi back very quickly. It won’t take much time. Besides, you have an important meeting at the company tomorrow morning. It will be inconvenient without a car!”

As I said that, I unbuckled my seat belt and prepared to get out of the car so that Evelyn could take over and drive into the community by herself.

Evelyn looked at me and nodded, maybe she was satisfied with my measured and not rash attitude. She reached out her slender hand and pressed the back of my hand, patted it lightly and then retracted it: “It’s settled, you drive the car back, and tomorrow morning you get up early and come to pick me up to go to the company!”

“Okay, thank you Evelyn!”

Having said that, I can’t be ungrateful.

“Didn’t you say it’s an honor to drive for me? I’ll give you one more chance. Oh no, there will be more opportunities when you go to S City in the future!”

I made a joke, but Evelyn didn’t wait for me to get out of the car to open the door for her. She opened it and walked out. This seemingly ordinary teasing and joking remark was a little playful, but it surprised me. This woman in front of me is known for her beauty, coldness and seriousness. I have worked for her for a year or two, and I rarely see her face so approachable. And the smile that I didn’t know if it was an illusion, was really a charming and unparalleled one that could not be replaced by a thousand gold.

Driving back to my residence, I was still thinking about the little thoughts of the female leader. Was she just in a good mood or was she trying to win over and control me, her assistant? I didn’t dare to think about it. I still had some idea of ​​my own weight.

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted my thoughts. I took out my cell phone and looked at it. Then I remembered that I had been busy all day and forgot that my mother was waiting for my news in S City.

“Hello!”

“John, where are you?”

“Back to H City, what’s going on?”

“You’re going back so soon?”

“Yeah! Didn’t I tell you this morning? I’m busy with work and I’m not going on a trip. There’s no point wasting time.”

“oh!”

My mother sounded a little disappointed. Maybe my nonchalant impatience made her feel uncomfortable. After a moment of silence, she asked cautiously, “John, that bank card...”

“The password is my birthday... By the way, you were the one who got me that card, don’t you remember it?”

“No, it’s just the money in this card...”

“You checked it!” I sneered in my heart. You are just pretending, but you are greedy for money. I thought you were too embarrassed to check the balance!

My mother didn’t seem to get the sarcasm in my tone and said calmly, “Yeah, why is there so much money in it?”

“More than two hundred and twenty-five thousand. All the living expenses you gave me during the four years of college, as well as the red envelopes you gave me on my birthday or during the Chinese New Year, are all here!”

“John, what do you mean?” Mom’s voice began to tremble.