Chapter 8
I stared blankly as Mom descended the stairs, swaying her bewitchingly voluptuous body. Her full, firm breasts jiggled like fresh, tender jelly. The bright red, tight dress was extremely narrow, as if it would split open if her plump buttocks swayed just a little too much. It ended just below her crotch at the top of her thighs, so any large movement would immediately reveal the sexy scenery beneath her skirt.
Mom approached me, her two full, silk-stockinged thighs and her constantly twisting big ass swaying with each step. Already 172cm tall, she now reached 182cm in her high heels, standing almost a full head taller than me. As she came near, the intoxicating fragrance of a mature woman mixed with expensive perfume washed over me.
My mother came to my side, her charming eyes gazing deeply into mine. She elegantly tucked a few stray wavy strands of hair behind her ear, revealing her flawless, swan-like, fair and elegant neck. She said in a soft voice, her breath like orchids. "Do you like Mom's outfit?"
With just a few simple movements, she perfectly embodied the bewitching charm of a mature woman.
"I... I love it. Mom, you're so beautiful! You're the most beautiful woman in the world!"
I stared dumbfounded at the stunningly beautiful Mom before me, mechanically spitting out these words, my eyes locked on her charming gaze.
Seeing my foolish expression, my mother laughed coquettishly. She elegantly arched her beautiful buttocks and sat down. As she did, the hem of her miniskirt rode up considerably. I immediately saw she was wearing black lace panties underneath. They looked very narrow between her full thighs. The lace at the crotch was transparent, vaguely revealing the dense thicket and the swollen, plump private parts within.
However, Mom quickly and elegantly crossed her legs, concealing the endless spring scenery beneath her skirt, revealing the entire length of her long, full, silk-stockinged legs. Her plump, rounded thighs, sheathed in black silk, exuded a sensual mature, fleshy allure that was enough to stir anyone's lust. Her ample, seductive buttocks pressed tightly against the chair, the tight dress squeezing out a ring of plump flesh around the seat.
"Why are you still standing there like a fool? Sit down, the food is getting cold!" Mom chided me playfully.
I immediately sat down across from her. The table full of food and the exquisite cake before me might as well have been non-existent. In my eyes, there was only the incomparably gorgeous and sexy mother before me. I stared fixedly at her beautiful face, as if the whole world contained just the two of us.
I gazed at my beautiful mother, dressed up for my birthday. Her long wavy hair cascaded over her smooth, fair shoulders. Her charming, oval face, with delicate light makeup, was tinged with a slight blush. Beneath her cute, pert nose, her slightly thick, sexy red lips seemed to be moving, as if playfully chiding me. The soft, strands of hair on her forehead couldn't hide her bewitching eyes. The pair of 38G breasts on her chest and her deep, charming cleavage faced me, exuding a fleshy aroma. In the V-neck of her red top, a large expanse of tender, fair breast flesh was visible, a golden necklace glittering in the light, shining on my face. Combined with her dignified yet alluring mature woman's demeanor, she had already aroused uncontrollable desire in me, from which I could not escape.
I had completely entered a trance-like state. I couldn't hear a single word my mother said. I could no longer suppress my admiration and love for her. Such a sexy, beautiful, gentle, and mature Mom was right in front of me. I had to confess my feelings to her now!
After we finished eating, I cleared the table, placed the cake on it, and happily arranged the candles with my mother. Then, I lit them. Mom, swaying her slender waist and beautiful, plump buttocks, went to turn off all the lights in the living room. In an instant, the only light in the living room came from the flickering, romantic glow of the brightly lit candles.
"Birthday boy, make a wish, then blow out the candles," Mom said, walking over with a fragrant breeze, with a smile like a blooming flower. In the candlelight, her gorgeous face looked even more radiant and moving.
I walked to my mother's side, pressing close to her. I closed my eyes for a moment, then opened them and said to her, "Mom, after I make my wish and blow out the candles, I have something I want to say to you!"
Seeing my serious expression, Mom giggled, "What kind of words? If it's about your wish, you can't say it out loud, or it won't come true."
Smelling the faint fragrance coming from her, I boldly reached my hand to her slender waist, gently pulling her waist against me, and said solemnly, "Whether it comes true or not, these words are very important. I have to say them to you today, Mom!"
Mom seemed a bit surprised by my intimate act of holding her waist, but she only showed a brief look of confusion and didn't push me away, staying close to my side. She then smiled and said, "Hurry up and make your wish, or the candles are going to melt!"
I looked at the cake and the candlelight, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. I secretly made my wish: I must become Mom's man!
After making my wish, I opened my eyes, took a deep breath, and was about to blow out the candles when a sharp "ding-ling, ding-ling" suddenly rang out from a mobile phone in the living room.
I choked on the breath I was holding. I saw it was my mother's phone on the dining table that was ringing. Since the hall was pitch black, I could clearly see the caller ID on her bright screen: "Weixin."
What is he calling for at a time like this?
I thought unhappily. The moment Mom saw it was his call, she gently pushed herself from my embrace and walked over, saying, "It's your Uncle Weixin. It's so late, it must be about business. I need to take this."
She picked up the phone and answered, "Hello? Nothing, I'm having dinner with my son. What's up?"
She walked to the light switch by the living room entrance and turned on the lights. Then, as she listened to the person on the other end, she twisted her plump body and paced over to the sofa.
I was extremely speechless. Looking at the candles that were about to melt, I quickly pulled them all out, blew them out, and set them aside.
"What!? Customs won't let the shipment through?" Mom suddenly exclaimed in surprise, as if there was a problem with the business.
"How is that possible? I already talked to Director Zhang and General Li. It was noted in the agreement, and it's gone through several times before. There shouldn't be a problem."
Mom was only momentarily flustered before she said calmly.
The voice on the other end of the line seemed to be chattering on, and Mom answered intermittently. The two of them talked for nearly ten minutes.
I grew more and more impatient waiting at the dining table, extremely displeased with this Uncle Weixin for interrupting my sweet date with Mom. But since it concerned her work, I could only restrain myself.
They talked for about 20 minutes, and it seemed the situation was very complicated and couldn't be resolved quickly.
"Got it. It seems I have to go, or it won't be resolved. I'll be there in 15 minutes," Mom said, then hung up the phone.
I immediately flew into a rage, jumping up from my seat and shouting loudly, "Mom, you're not going out, are you! Today is my birthday! You promised you'd spend it with me!"
Mom immediately walked over, intimately kissing my forehead with her red, fragrant lips. I felt a soft, warm sensation on my forehead, and her fragrance washed over me. With a guilty smile on her face, she said, "Good son, darling, this concerns a very important business deal for Mom. They can't handle it without me. I'll be back as soon as I sort things out, and we'll continue later, okay?"
I looked into Mom's expressive, watery, charming eyes, gazing at me with deep affection. Her kiss dispelled all my anger. I could only say resentfully, "Mom, you have to keep your word. Today is my birthday, you belong to me. I'll wait for you to come back. You have to finish celebrating with me!"
Hearing me say "you belong to me," Mom immediately burst into a fit of giggles, her full, snowy breasts trembling slightly. She laughed, "Alright, alright, darling son. Mom will be back as soon as she's done. You stay home and be good. When I get back, we'll light the candles again and eat the cake!"
Then, Mom's body leaned in again. Her towering, fair, ample chest pressed against mine. I could feel the touch and rounded contour of the full, soft meat balls against my chest. She puckered her red lips and gave me a peck on the cheek, then gave me a playful smile before turning to pick up her purse from the sofa. Beneath her slender, snake-like waist, the plump, fragrant buttocks wrapped in the bright red, tight, short miniskirt presented a round, fleshy sensuality.
I watched as my mother walked out the door, her two long, full legs crossing with each step, creating a mesmerizing wave of silk-stockinged legs.
Her huge, round buttocks swayed with her elegant steps. Listening to the seductive "tap-tap-tap" of her high heels, and watching her leave the house in this bewitchingly sexy outfit to meet that Weixin, she looked like a slut going off to meet a lover. For some reason, I suddenly felt very uneasy. It was already past 8 PM. I didn't know where they were meeting. A man and a woman alone this late at night, and such a hot, sexy beauty... would Weixin do something beastly to Mom?
I couldn't sit still for another moment. I immediately walked out the door and followed Mom, who had just left.
She went to the garage to start her car, while I ran to the street and hailed a passing taxi. I told the driver to follow my mother's Porsche. Her car drove through several streets and into the bustling commercial district downtown, soon stopping in front of a high-rise CBD building.
I got out of the taxi and saw Mom step out of the car with her beautiful, silk-stockinged legs. At some point, she had draped a luxurious mink shawl over her shoulders, but she was still wearing the same sexy red tight dress, looking very elegant and noble. From a distance, I saw her elegantly hand the car keys to the valet, then walk into the building.
The young man, staring at this bewitchingly beautiful and sexy noble lady, was dumbstruck. He stared fixedly at her constantly swaying round ass, almost dropping the keys from his hand.
Mom, in her tight, sexy outfit and black silk stockings on her long legs, walked with a captivating grace under the building's lights. A pair of fleshy yet not bulky long legs were tightly wrapped in the sexy, transparent black silk stockings, shimmering with an ambiguous and charming allure in the dim light. Coupled with a pair of 10cm, thin, dark blue high heels, she looked even more sexy and glamorous.
The red high heels made a "tap-tap-tap" sound on the ground. From afar, she looked like a bewitching red sprite in the night.
Mom had had a long period of dance training when she was younger, so she paid attention to her posture when walking. In public, she would always walk with an elegant catwalk. Every time I went out with Mom, I liked to fall behind her, watching her two long, beautiful legs, wrapped in silk stockings, cross with each step as she walked with that confident, rhythmic, elegant catwalk, creating mesmerizing waves of silk-stockinged legs. With the catwalk, her plump, round, perky buttocks would sway even more, rippling and undulating enticing waves of ass. Coupled with the constant seductive sound of her high heels on the ground, she would become the focus of attention for everyone on the street, men and women alike.
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