Chapter 3
The car sped on the elevated highway. From the window, I saw a faint purple meteor streak across the city's skyline, slowly flying into the night sky, flashing with a strange, bewitching light.
The driver was in the front. I touched the package in my pocket. Dad had been so serious when he entrusted it to me, but I had no idea what the thing actually was.
Looking at the driver's back, I recognized him. He was about thirty-something and had been my dad's driver for several years. His name was Lin Hong, a first-rate Muay Thai expert. My dad had saved his life in Southeast Asia years ago, and he had been driving for him ever since. Although my dad had let him go in recent years, he had still come to visit our home a few times. He was a man of few words, and I heard he was still unmarried.
"Xiao Bin, I heard you ran away from home. Where have you been staying all this time?"
Mom said beside me, looking at me with a smile. We were sitting in the back seat of the car, and she had affectionately pulled me to sit next to her. I had often ridden in this stretch Lincoln as a child, Dad used to have one too. The space inside was enormous.
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"I stayed at a classmate's house for a while. Yao Liang, you know him." I said.
Mom's soft, warm body was pressed tightly against me. Her low-cut, off-the-shoulder, pink wrap dress hugged her curvy figure, making my heart race. My nose was filled with her alluring feminine scent. I hadn't seen her in over three years, and while I was incredibly excited, I was also a little nervous.
"Yao Liang? The son of the Yao family?"
"Yeah, he's a great guy. After I ran away, I asked him if he had a place for me to stay, and he immediately arranged an apartment for me. He even provided me with good food and drinks. Mom, that brother of mine is really good to me."
I said.
"Oh, my darling Xiao Bin, you must have suffered. You were probably afraid of worrying me, so you didn't tell your mother everything."
Mom looked sad as she pulled me into a tight hug, burying my face in her chest and stroking my hair.
I buried my face deep in my mother's chest, feeling the warmth of her full, curvy body. My face was pressed tightly against her large, snow-white breasts. A captivating, mature, milky fragrance, like an aphrodisiac filled my nose. Her full, giant breasts were soft and smooth, and my face felt like it was pressed against an elastic, plump mound of flesh. Before my eyes, her dazzling, snow-white cleavage and a deep, sexy ravine were exposed from the low-cut, off-the-shoulder neckline. Her crystal-clear, delicate skin was like white jade.
I obscenely rubbed my cheek up and down the exposed tender flesh of my mother's breast, feeling its soft, warm touch. Mom is so sexy, her tits are so beautiful, I really want to lick them, I thought wickedly. A corner of my mouth, hidden against her chest, curled into a lecherous grin, and my cock became rock hard.
At that moment, Mom couldn't see my lewd expression. She just held me, stroking my hair, and said thoughtfully, "Mom had no choice but to go abroad this time, and for various reasons, I couldn't get away and come back in time. I made you suffer."
Being held in my mother's arms like this, my hands had nowhere to rest. Listening to her soft voice, my eyes caught a glimpse of her beautiful legs on the car seat. She sat with elegant posture, her legs together and tilted to one side. The hem of her pink, hip-hugging short skirt had ridden up a bit from her sitting position, almost revealing her entire snow-white, full thigh. They were wrapped in skin colored stockings. The stockings were very thin, and her plump, tender flesh stretched them, making them almost transparent. They looked slick and shiny, full of a mature, sensual texture.
"Mom, you still haven't told me how you came back? How did you know I was there?"
As I spoke, I kept my head buried in my mother's chest, my cheek rubbing against the tender flesh of her breast. At the same time, I let my hand drop slightly, naturally placing it on her full, stockinged thigh. It felt warm, soft, and tender, with the added slickness of the stockings.
Mom gently pushed my head away from her chest. Her pink, jade like hands held my face. She looked into my eyes, blinked her playful, large almond eyes, and said with a smile, "To give you a surprise, of course."
Seeing my mother's charming expression, I pretended to be a cute child and said, "I want to take a leave of absence from school right now! I want to be with you, Mom!"
The hand on her stockinged thigh began to sway in a coquettish manner, taking the opportunity to gently knead her full thigh. The smooth, tender feeling was so addictive I couldn't let go.
Mom was completely unaware of my actions. She was tickled by my act and laughed, "Xiao Bin, you don't really think that just because Mom went to America, I stopped caring about my precious son, do you!"
After she spoke, she looked at me with a face as beautiful as a flower, her voice so delicate it didn't sound like that of a woman almost forty.
But I felt a bit wronged: "But Mom, you called me less and less later on. I really missed you. I wasn't happy for a single day these past few years."
Mom sighed, thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "Actually, Mom has been in contact with your aunt all these years, thinking about you all the time. It's just that I was busy starting a company over there, and then... I ran into some troubles, so I had less contact with you."
"Until a while ago, your aunt called and told me about your situation, that you had actually run away from home for a long time. When I heard that, I was so worried. I thought, my precious son is having a fight with his bastard father, I wonder where he's living now?"
"I was too worried to stay, but I had a few important things I couldn't get away from, so I had my sister go and find out about you."
"Now, Mom has sold all the business I built in America over the years, exchanged it for a lot of assets, and came here to find my dearest Xiao Bin. As soon as I got here, I went straight to your dad."
"My dad?" I asked in confusion.
"Mmm," Mom said. "Because your dad still has legal custody of you. Before, Mom couldn't fight him for it, and my grandfather's family didn't support me. But this time, I'm back, and I've prepared to pay off all his debts and get your custody back. Then we can be a real mother and son again!"
Hearing this, I was deeply moved. Mom went to America to build a career so she could come back and win custody of me.
I couldn't hold it back any longer. I cried out and threw myself back into my mother's arms, feeling the warmth of her full, curvy body. I was both crying my heart out to her and taking the opportunity to cop a feel.
Mom gently held my body. Her large, wavy hair cascaded over me, filling the air with a faint fragrance.
I hugged my mother tightly, burying my face deep into her soft, tender, snow-white chest. "Mom, you smell so good. Why are you so fragrant? It's not enough, I can't get enough. I want to smell your scent every day."
Mom giggled, "Tonight, Mom booked a suite in a luxury hotel. Why don't you stop staying at Yao Liang's place, pack your things, and come live with me? In a little while, once the villa by the river is ready, we'll move in there, okay?"
I thought, isn't this like going to a hotel with Mom?
Although it definitely didn't mean it in the sense of a man and a woman getting a room, I was still secretly excited, and my cock became hard again. I quickly said, "Of course! Let's go. I don't want to be apart from you for even a day!"
Mom smiled and said, "Tell Ah Hong the address. We'll go pack your things now. After all, he did put you up for so long. There are some gifts in the trunk that Mom originally brought for you and your aunt. We can take some of them to Yao Liang's now to thank him properly."
I hadn't thought of that. After all, Yao Liang and I were such good bros. But Mom was right. It was common courtesy to bring a gift to thank someone for letting you stay in their home and feeding you well.
Just then, Mom's expression changed slightly, and she said to me slowly, "By the way, Xiao Bin, in the years I've been gone, have you or your dad encountered anything... strange?"
I was puzzled. "Strange? What kind of strange? No, I haven't encountered anything strange."
Mom gently bit her lip and looked at me. "It's just... some very strange things. Or did your dad say anything to you?"
I suddenly remembered the "treasure" my dad had just given me, the key to the basement, and the secret. But Dad had told me I must never tell anyone about this, not even Mom.
I stammered, "Uh... n-no... nothing strange. It was all very normal every day..."
My hesitation, of course, was noticed by Mom, but she didn't press further. She just hugged my head tighter, her eyes looking out the window. Her expression was calm, as if she were talking to herself, or perhaps to me:
"No matter what, Mom will definitely protect you, Xiao Bin..."
Mom's words left me confused. What "strange things"? And saying she would protect me? It made me even more puzzled.
We arrived soon. I got out of the car to swipe the key card for the residential complex, and the car drove into the complex and stopped under the building where I lived. I took a few gifts from the trunk and went upstairs with Mom.
On the way up, I couldn't take my eyes off my mother's graceful, alluring, and sexy figure. I watched her pair of full, long legs sway with each step, causing her slender waist and plump hips to sway slightly. My nose was filled with the scent my mother left in her wake. Mom is truly a stunning beauty, I thought to myself. To think such a top-tier beauty is my mother, and in a little while, she'll be getting a hotel room with me and we'll be living together. What other man could have such a treatment? I couldn't help but feel smug.
I wondered if Yao Liang was home. He wasn't there when I left earlier, he said he had something to do tonight. If he wasn't home, I'd just pack my things and leave first. It wouldn't matter if I thanked him later or not. I couldn't be bothered with that. All I could think about right now was being alone with Mom as soon as possible.
When we got upstairs, I took out the key and opened the door. The doors in this wealthy residential complex had great soundproofing, so I couldn't hear any sounds from inside before opening the door. But the moment I opened it, my mind went blank.
All of a sudden, a wave of a woman's charming, lewd moans, a man's heavy panting, and the soul-stirring "pap pap pap" of flesh slapping against flesh flooded out from the living room.
Mom and I were stunned on the spot. The main door faced the living room directly, so our eyes had an unobstructed view of the incredibly erotic scene on the living room sofa. We stood there, dumbfounded, staring from the doorway.