Chapter 39: The performance begins

In response to the call from the superiors, the Municipal Cultural Bureau, where my mother works, decided to prepare a party that combines singing, dancing, acrobatics and games, and to perform passionately on the May 4th Youth Day.

The audience for this performance is the “outstanding student cadres” selected by all middle schools in the city, and the performance location happens to be in the open-air square of the school I attend, the Third Middle School.

On the morning of May 4th, the weather was clear and the bright sunshine shone on the earth. Hundreds of middle school students, led by their teachers, came to the square early and lined up, waiting for the leaders from all walks of life to come.

Until their legs were sore from standing, the leaders of educational institutions and cultural departments finally arrived. They came on stage one by one under the applause of welcome. According to the unwritten rules, they will first give a routine speech, then commend the student cadres, and finally the performances that everyone is looking forward to.

The long and boring report began. A fat man with a round waist and a protruding belly stood in front of the microphone and read the pre-prepared manuscript in a tone without any intonation. People on and off the stage were almost asleep. No one noticed that I was hiding in a classroom not far away, holding a telescope in my hand, searching the crowd from a high position.

Originally, I was not qualified to attend this party because I was not a student cadre. However, my mother, as an official of the Cultural Bureau, had a seat in the guest seats of the venue.

She originally wanted to take me in, but I had other plans in my mind and declined. After she left, I took advantage of my familiarity with the campus environment and successfully sneaked in.

“Where is the person?” I adjusted the focus of the telescope and soon found my mother’s figure in the seat beside the stage.

As usual, she wore high heels and a professional narrow skirt. Her beautiful and dignified face was quiet and natural, and she was whispering with the person next to her.

My camera immediately stuck to her and locked her firmly.

An hour later, the official show finally started, and the audience was attracted. I continued to look at my mother while taking out my cell phone and calling her.

“Hello, who is this?” a soft voice came.

I laughed, “It’s me, my beauty!”

“It’s you!” Her shoulders tensed up and she said, “What’s wrong with you? You called me during the day?”

“Because I wanted to give you a surprise!” I paused and asked frivolously, “My beauty, have you put on the crotchless underwear I just gave you? Haha, when I think of you wearing it, my dick gets hard...”

“Stop it, I’m working!” Mom’s face turned red and she begged, “Let’s talk about it in the evening, okay?”

“Work? Aren’t you sitting on the playground watching the show?” I said coldly, “My beauty, I know your whereabouts every day, so don’t lie to me!”

“What do you want?” She probably heard my bad tone and panicked immediately.

“Don’t be so scared, my beauty! I just want to bring you greater pleasure!” I lowered my voice and asked quietly, “Tell me, have you ever tried masturbating under the eyes of so many people?”

“Ah ... that won’t work!” Mom’s red face drooped, revealing only her neck, and she said shyly, “They will ... they will find out ... that’s so embarrassing...”

“But the more people around you, the stronger your pleasure will be, right?” I smiled softly, “It’s because of fear that makes you excited, right? My beauty ... when you think that you may be discovered by so many people at any time, your vagina will immediately get wet, right?”

Mom couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp, her waist and back arched like a shrimp, and her pretty face showed a touching expression of shyness and trouble.