My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 65: My mother slapped me hard on the face
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 65: My mother slapped me hard on the face - Looking at those beautiful legs and the perky buttocks, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like if I hugged my mother from behind and rubbed my penis between her legs or between her buttocks. As I thought about it, the penis under my crotch gradually became hard, and a bulge appeared in my loose sweatpants. I really wanted to reach out and ravage her hard, but I didn't have the courage to do so. In my eyes, my mother is a noble and inviolable existence.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
At this time, I struggled for a long time in my heart, but I still shouted: “Mom”
“What’s wrong?”
My mother turned around and sat down again, wondering: “Is there anything else?”
“I, I...”
“Stuttering, just say it if you have anything to say”
I swallowed my saliva and said: “I just feel that I am under a lot of pressure recently. I can’t remember words. I want to, want to...”
Seeing my mother’s face gradually gloomy, I didn’t dare to continue, but my mother asked coldly: “What are you thinking about?”
“I miss you...”
A slap.
After being hit hard, I felt that the original feeling came back.
I mustered up my courage, risked being beaten, and gritted my teeth again and said: “Mom, help me again, just once, and I will never bother you again in the future, okay?”
“Get out”
My mother scolded in a low voice with a cold face, and was ready to get up and go out
I grabbed my mother’s hand and looked at her pleadingly: “Mom”
My mother’s face turned red and she gritted her teeth: “Let go”
I said unwillingly: “Use your hands, just your hands, okay? Mom”
My mother stared at me with her eyes wide open, her chest heaving violently with anger, and her teeth clattering: “I say it again! Let go”
“Mom~ please”
I looked at my mother with begging eyes, and said slowly and in a low voice: “Just use your hands, and besides, haven’t we already...”
A heavy slap fell on my face.
I was stunned.
And my mother took a few deep breaths with a dull breath, kicked the chair away, and walked out with her hands clenched.
The next day.
In the morning, I didn’t dare to say hello to my mother, and went out with two hundred yuan of pocket money in my pocket.
In the next few days, my mother ignored me. Except for eating at the same table every day, I couldn’t see her figure at other times.
As the epidemic continued to spread, the entire city was sealed off and martial law was imposed, and all schools also suspended classes in accordance with the notice of the Education Bureau.
On the afternoon of the day when classes were suspended, I took a bus home with a bulging schoolbag of review materials on my back.
“Cough cough”
Maybe the temperature dropped suddenly today, and I caught a cold accidentally. I coughed and clear snot flowed out.
The passengers sitting around me and several students from the same school heard the cough and immediately hid far away as if they were avoiding the plague, shouting: “This person coughs! This person coughs”
At this time, the driver turned his head and looked at me and said: “Classmate, why don’t you change the car? Or call home”
I didn’t want to annoy people, and I was too lazy to argue, so I got off the car silently.
I can understand the special period.
Today’s weather is particularly cold, and the cold wind is biting. I wanted to call my mother, but when I think about the recent ... Oh, forget it.
And I didn’t bring my mobile phone.
“A-choo”
I stopped and doubted myself.
I’m not really infected, am I? I quickly raised my hand to touch my forehead and found that the temperature was still a little cold, so I should be fine.
How about going to the hospital for a check-up? For the sake of caution, I still took a taxi, wearing a mask all the way, and came to the hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital, I was dumbfounded.
During the special time, the hospital was overcrowded, and there was a huge crowd of people queuing up for registration in the lobby on the first floor.
Standing at the door of the hospital, I hesitated a little.
I still understand cross-infection.
So many people, even if they are not sick, they may be infected.
After thinking for a few seconds, I turned around decisively and took a taxi home.
Back home.
My mother hasn’t come back yet. The whole school is suspended today. As the class teacher, my mother is probably still busy making arrangements.
I found a thermometer and took my temperature. It was 36.2 degrees, which is within the normal range, and I felt a lot more at ease.