"What the hell did I do!"
"Look at him acting like another day has passed!"
Mom must be really upset that her embarrassing photos were taken secretly.
'But she's still sexy and pretty!'
"It was my fault, but don't use that as an excuse to keep drinking and doing this!"
"That's not an excuse..."
Mom keeps nitpicking.
"Get in the car quickly! Let's talk on the way."
"My feet hurt!"
"Why? Do you think it's broken?"
"I think so."
Mom is struggling and can't take a step.
"Just lean on me~"
I barely made it to my mom's car while supporting her.
I opened the passenger door and helped my mother get inside, holding her waist.
The smell of alcohol and cosmetics or perfume came from the body ♡~ strongly.
Mom sat down on the passenger seat, her butt 'thud!' as she pulled the hem of her dress above her knees.
The side view of my mom is a work of art!
What catches the eye the most are those two ♥breasts♥ that look firm and full!
A firm waist without a potbelly and a butt with a voluptuous hip line!
Two beautiful, slender legs with long, curved lines!
Everything is in perfect harmony.
I sat in the driver's seat and started the car.
Mom is pulling on the seat belt but can't put it back on properly.
I took it and inserted it into the clip with a 'click!' sound.
The belt twisted once and dug deep between her breasts.
"What are you doing when you can't even fasten your belt properly?"
After removing the buckle from the clip, I put the belt back into the clip while keeping it properly straight.
Mom is looking out the window, pretending not to notice, perhaps because she feels embarrassed to be with me.
After putting on the belt, the deep ♥ sternum ♥~ is pressed down, making the convex breasts appear more prominent.
I want to reach out and touch it,,,
If you keep doing that, you're going to get a slap from your mom.
I held back my anger and left the parking lot, driving leisurely along the road.
"Does your ankle still hurt a lot?"
My mother closed her eyes and shut her mouth tightly as if ignoring me.
"Does it hurt a lot where you hurt your ankle earlier?!"
I was annoyed, so I raised my voice and asked again.
"It hurts a little, but it's okay! You don't have to worry about it!"
"How am I going to go to work tomorrow if I'm swollen?"
"If it doesn't work out, just take a day off. Don't worry about me."
My mother's tone of voice, which kept trying to draw a line between us, got on my nerves.
"It's not like that because I'm sick!"
"I told you it's okay!"
"Mom, how long are you going to be angry at me?!"
"It's my heart, so can you please just ignore it?"
Mom kept coming out crooked.
"How far along have you been with the photos I took of Mom? Have you seen the video?"
It was a little uncomfortable, but I asked honestly.
"Videos? Is there anything like that? Please delete them all and never mention them again!"
My mom talks like she didn't see the video - she definitely mentioned it last time - but I can't tell if she's putting on a show or not.
Anyway, I don't think asking more specifically will make anything better.
Whether it's a video or a photo, it will contain the mother faithfully following her sexual instincts!
Come to think of it, my mom is a woman full of sexual desire anyway!
Isn't that what we call a ♥bitch♥!
There's no need to deny or hide it.
Men and women alike, we are all animals that thirst for hot and sexy sex!
Being with my mom like this makes my lower body feel erect and my heart flutter.
My heart is pounding with excitement, wondering how I can become closer to my mom.
I'm a single person who has never had a girlfriend before, so it's fortunate that my mom is by my side.
After parking on the second basement level of the apartment, I got out first and opened the passenger door.
My mother stepped out first with her right foot and then her left, and she groaned and grimaced.
"You must be in a lot of pain."
My mom said it was nothing special until I got there, but she couldn't answer at all.
"It looks swollen..."
I bent over and looked at my ankles, and it seemed like the swelling was coming up from the top of my high heels.
Your ankles and ankles are so pretty and beautiful!
"This is a big deal. You'll have trouble walking properly. Hold my hand and come out for a moment."
"Get your hands off me! I can walk on my own."
I slapped my mother's outstretched hand.
She continued to whine like a girl who was being treated badly.
"Okay, try walking alone. Let's see how well you walk."
Mom put her left foot on the floor and took a few steps with a limping gait, stumbling.
I don't know if she's barefoot, but it looks dangerous to see her doing that in high heels.
But if you interfere with your mother's pride, she'll obviously get even more annoyed.
Three steps, four steps, he barely managed to walk a few steps before finally stopping and looking back at me.
"You said you were going alone? Was it hard?"
Mom stands still without saying anything.
"That's why I said listen to me!"
I felt a little bad because he was in so much pain.
Anyway, I was wrong!
I went to my mom's left and hugged her waist tightly with my right arm, putting all my strength into supporting her weight.
My mother, who had been holding on tenaciously, finally leaned towards me and supported my weight by holding my forearm with her left arm.
"Try walking slowly."
As my mother supported me, I started to walk with difficulty, limping one or two steps, making a 'crash~' sound.
"How are you? Does it hurt a lot?"
Mom nodded.
It would hurt less if I took my shoes off...
This is absolutely impossible!
"Mom, carry me!"
I sat with my back bent in front of my mother.
"No! Why me?!"
"Pick me up quickly!"
"I mean, people see."
"What if you look at it? It's just a son carrying his mother because her feet hurt."
"But I still don't like it! How do people know you're my son?"
"Ah~ This is so annoying! I'm worried that he'll think of me as his son or his lover. So what?"
"You're talking nonsense again!"
Mom whined again.
"I told you to hurry up and get up! How long are you going to keep doing this?"
I reached back with both arms and grabbed my mother's calves, pulling her towards me.
"...Oh my!"
My mother grabbed my shoulders with both arms as she fell towards me.
I got up in a flash and pulled my mom's butt up with both hands.
Firm ♥ butt ♥ ~ The flesh is crushed in the palm of your hand!
Ah~ It's so good.! This warm♡~ texture!
"Oh my! Get your hands off me!"
"How can I carry you if you take your hands off me? You're talking nonsense!"
First, I picked up my mom and walked briskly towards the elevator entrance.
My pale thighs were revealed through the dress hanging on my arm.
"Oh my~ This is embarrassing."
Mom made a desperate sound.
'You're acting so irritable and I don't even realize you're provoking me more!'
As I held on stiffly without completely releasing my body's strength, the butt muscles I could feel in my hands felt very strong.
"Just relax and carry me comfortably. Why are you acting so stiff and making a fuss?"
"When did I ever say I was stiff!"
"You're really putting all your strength into your legs right now! That's why your butt feels even more tense!"
"Put your hands down my butt!"
"You can't get down because you're pushing so hard, right? You might slip!"
Then my mother relaxed her body, wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, and hugged me tightly.
'Yes! This is it!'
My mother's breasts were pressed against my back, making me feel 'squishy~♡~'.
Wow! This feeling!
Mom's thighs and buttocks, wrapped tightly in the palm of her hand, feel elastic like rubber.
It's completely different from when I was in a hypnotic state and was touching my mother's body with my heart pounding.
Now is the moment to feel the softness of my mother's body, made up of real, living, breathing cells.
"It's much more comfortable when you relax like that! Why are you being so stubborn?"
"When did I ever get stubborn?!"
"You held on stiffly and forcefully earlier!"
"I did that because it was uncomfortable."
After arguing with my mom, I ended up in front of the elevator.
I got on the elevator and pressed the 15th floor.
"I'm worried someone might get on it."
My mother whispered to me as if she was talking to herself.
As if the words had become seeds, the horse suddenly stopped on the first floor and two women who appeared to be a mother and daughter entered.
I stepped back, holding my mother's butt tightly.
I look to my right and see my mother's face reflected on the shiny elevator wall.
The thighs just below the buttocks are spread taut in my hands♥~,
Beneath it, slender legs stretch out, wrapped in stockings.
Her voluptuous breasts are spread out in a round shape, pressed against my back.
I got off on the 15th floor and stood in front of the apartment door.
"Now let me down."
Mom said in a cold voice.
"Okay, so be careful."
As I straightened my back, my mother's upper body slid down with a 'swoosh'.
In the meantime, I felt like the wetness on my back was being crushed and rubbed against me, but then it moved away, leaving behind a lingering feeling of warmth♥~.
As I opened the door and entered the hallway, my mother took off her heels and leaned against the closet.
"Can you walk?"
I took off my shoes, but my mom was still struggling.
I looked at my ankle without my heel on and it seemed to be more swollen.
"There'll be a bruise there later. I think you've injured a ligament. You really have to be careful."
Only then did my mother's expression turn serious.
"I will help you."
This time, my mother didn't say anything and just nodded.
I was thinking of carrying her like before, but I grabbed her back with my right arm,
He quickly hugged her, pushing his left hand behind her knee.
"Oh my! Why are you like this? All I need is support."
"But you still can't walk! Just do as I say! Stop nagging!"
"I have to go to the bathroom! It's urgent~"
Mom's face turned redder.
"Okay. I'll take you to the bathroom."
"Oh my! Why is he getting more and more like this? Why are you taking me to the bathroom?"