Chapter 52: The Ambiguity with Mom in the Kitchen

When I woke up the next day, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the golden rays of light made my whole body hot.

Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I glanced at the alarm clock on the table, and the time was already half past eleven!

“I can’t believe I slept until noon!” I yawned and turned over lazily, only to find that Mom had left, and I was the only one lying alone in the room.

“Where did she go?” I sat up and muttered to myself, thinking back to what happened last night, and I felt a sense of doubt, suspecting that I was just having another erotic dream.

However, the room was clearly filled with the unique fragrance of Mom, and there were a few long and soft hairs scattered beside the pillow, and there were traces of dried semen on the sheets ... All these clearly told me that the dream of many years had become a reality!

Besides, every move and every posture of making love with my mother last night are so clearly imprinted in my mind, which is definitely not comparable to a vague dream. I also remember that after the crazy intercourse, we were so tired that we didn’t even wear clothes and fell asleep naked in each other’s arms. This is undoubtedly the sweetest and most peaceful night I have slept in all these years. The only regret is that when I woke up just now, the first thing I saw was not my mother’s moving sleeping posture. “Did she go back to her room after I fell asleep?” I wondered in my heart. I put on my clothes in two or three steps and ran to my mother’s bedroom. Unexpectedly, the bedding on the bed was folded neatly, and she was not in it! I slapped my head and laughed. It was almost noon, and my mother never had the habit of sleeping in, so of course she would not stay in bed. Based on my usual impression, I guessed that she was probably preparing lunch now. Sure enough, when I walked into the living room, I smelled the aroma of fried egg rice. After a few steps, I saw my mother.

She was busy in the kitchen and didn’t notice that I had come behind her.

I stood there, quietly looking at my mother. Her hair was neatly tied up, revealing an elegant neck. She was wearing an apron and slippers barefoot. It can be seen that she was in a good mood. She was turning the spatula in her hand and humming a cheerful tune. Her slender waist was also twisting rhythmically.

Looking from the side, I noticed that my mother’s cheeks were rosy and the whole person looked radiant. She was no longer pale and haggard in the past. She looked like a newly married young woman, with sexy and charming style in every move.

This scene is so similar to that morning more than half a year ago!

At that time, my mother was just like today, her expression and demeanor were full of joy, and her happiness was beyond words. But everything changed after that day. Driven by the evil thoughts of incest, I used drugs to “abolish” my father’s sexual function!

From then on, the joy of making love was far away from my mother. She never enjoyed the joy of sex again. She was like a flower that lost its water, withering day by day...

Fortunately, I made up for the mistake in time and irrigated my mother’s body with my young and hot sperm, making her exude the charming charm of a mature woman again. This also means that I can completely replace Dad and make Mom’s empty and lonely body get the most adequate nourishment...