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Chapter 9 Fantasy – Fallen Mother
Zhong Niu and I left our bedrooms at the same time and went to the living room.
Sure enough, Mom was back but she had brought someone with her.
It was a man in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and refined, with a warm and pleasant demeanor.
He was Mom's secretary and driver, named Qi He. Five years ago, his wife died in a car accident. Since he'd always been focused on work, he was left without children when his wife passed. Now he's alone and has always followed my mom around.
Qi He was carrying two plastic bags full of food clearly, Mom had bought these on her way home.
"Here, Fang Fan, these are dishes Mayor Su had me go out of my way to buy on her way back. I waited in line for a long time to get them," Qi He said, setting the bags on the table. Then his gaze shifted to Zhong Niu.
"Mayor Su, this is…?"
"Oh, his name is Zhong Niu, the boy I adopted a couple of days ago."
"I see…" Qi He nodded in understanding and went over to praise Zhong Niu a bit. However, Zhong Niu was very wary of strangers, expressionless and silent, which left Qi He a bit disappointed.
Mom crossed her arms over her chest, her full bosom slightly squeezed into different shapes, and said, "All right, Old Qi, you've delivered the food. It's getting late, you should head back."
Qi He's eyes showed a trace of reluctance, but he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go. If you need anything, just call me I'll come right away."
Mom smiled faintly, "Okay."
After Qi He left, Mom relaxed completely, no longer acting like she did at work. Her beautiful, moon-like face broke into a smile, her gaze first landing on Zhong Niu. She went over, placed her jade hand on his shoulder, and asked, "Zhong Niu, tell me, how was your first day at school?"
"Not bad," Zhong Niu answered simply.
"Good, that's what I like to hear." Then Mom turned to me, "You didn't bully him, did you?"
I gave a wry smile: "Mom, even if I have a record, that was only once. Now Zhong Niu and I are good friends how could I bully him? If you don't believe me, ask him."
Mom clearly didn't believe me, so she asked Zhong Niu. He glanced at me, then nodded, "Yeah, Fang Fan and I are good friends now."
Hearing that we'd become friends, Mom's beautiful face lit up with an even bigger smile, her mood instantly improving and her fatigue gone.
Next, Mom told me to get out the bowls and chopsticks, and Zhong Niu helped me, while she went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Soon, Zhong Niu and I waited at the table for Mom to come out so we could eat together.
After about ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and both Zhong Niu and I looked over.
Mom came out, towel-drying her hair, her glossy black hair falling over her shoulders, giving her an alluring, dreamy aura.
After her shower, Mom was no longer in her work clothes but wore a thin purple bathrobe. Her proud curves were immediately revealed by the robe though it was rather modest, her full chest still pushed out, and the robe's slit showed her long, jade-like legs crossing in and out, faintly visible, breathtakingly beautiful.
Fresh from her bath, Mom's aura was dazzling gone was the daytime coldness, replaced by nighttime charm. The damp, tousled hair over her fragrant shoulders made her look even more mature and enchanting, radiating allure.
I was a bit dazed, and so was Zhong Niu.
"Mom, you're so beautiful," I couldn't help but praise.
Mom poked my forehead with her slender finger, laughing, "You're such a sweet-talker."
"I mean it."
"All right, all right, I know you're telling the truth. Let's eat," Mom urged.
So the three of us ate together.
After dinner, as usual, I was about to go shower, but Mom stopped me and told me to wash the dishes in the kitchen first, while Zhong Niu went ahead.
I agreed and obediently went to the kitchen to do the dishes. After I finished, I went to the bathroom.
There was still steam inside, and through the mist, my sharp eyes immediately spotted something black hanging on the rack. I couldn't look away.
It was a pair of ultra-thin, low-rise black lace cotton panties, with tiny floral patterns along the edges intricate and especially alluring.
At the top of these panties, two black straps crossed each other. I could imagine, when Mom wore these panties, the straps would hug her smooth, flawless belly and her slender waist.
Mom's waist was always slim, like a wasp's, and the straps would hang on her sides, full of temptation. Just imagining it made my blood race, and my penis immediately hardened, tenting my underwear.
Of course, compared to Zhong Niu, mine was nothing nowhere near his size but that didn't stop me from loving Mom's panties.
Without hesitation, I quickly took off my clothes, standing naked, my member hanging in the dark "forest," not particularly impressive, only seven or eight centimeters.
I felt a bit discouraged, but the heat in my groin wouldn't go away. Thinking of how beautiful Mom was, I couldn't help but pick up her low-rise lace panties and wrap them around my penis.
Yes, I wanted to masturbate with Mom's panties. The urge was unstoppable the silky, ultra-thin cotton wrapped around me, making my body tense and my pores contract, and I started stroking quickly.
I closed my eyes and began fantasizing about Mom her wearing these panties, back turned to me, showing off her plump, round, ample buttocks. The tight fabric and lace patterns hugged her cheeks in beautiful curves.
I imagined Mom sticking out her full, snowy butt, her skin as smooth as milk, swaying her hips for me, creating waves that dazzled my eyes.
My neck flushed red, my breathing quickened, and my penis grew hotter and harder, my toes curling as I stroked faster and faster.
"Mom… Mom… I want to fuck you… I really want to…"
"I'm going to come… Mom… I'm going to come for you…"
I stroked faster and faster, my voice rising, and finally, at the last moment, an indescribable pleasure surged from my tip, and a jet of white semen shot out, all landing in Mom's low-rise lace panties.
"Huff… huff…" The pleasure lasted only a few seconds, followed by endless emptiness.
Knock knock!
Just then, the bathroom door was suddenly knocked, startling me. Mom's voice came from outside.
"Fang Fan, what are you doing in there, making so much noise?"
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