Strategies for Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 36: The beginning of the strategy
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 36: The beginning of the strategy - My mother obviously didn't expect me to do such a bold thing. Her eyes widened instantly and she stared at me in surprise. My upper body was almost sticking to my mother's body. I pressed my penis with my right hand and pressed it hard on my mother's beautiful legs in stockings, venting my desire happily. After a long time, I felt a sense of emptiness. My mother pushed me away, then quickly pulled out a tissue, frowned, and wiped the semen on her legs in stockings with a look of disgust. After t
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
When I said what I was thinking, my mother was startled and asked, “What did you say?”
I repeated, “I want to move back to the rental house next to the school.”
My mother frowned and looked at me in confusion, “Why do you suddenly want to move there?”
“I thought about it carefully. It’s not bad there. It’s close to the school and I can save a lot of time going back and forth. Besides, you have paid the rent. It’s a bit of a waste to leave it empty.”
“Just because of this?” My mother still didn’t quite believe it.
“That’s why, starting today, I will devote myself to the college entrance examination sprint. I don’t have that much time to waste. I can save every second.”
My mother lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said, “If you really think so, it’s good.”
I hurriedly said, “Yes, yes, that’s why I decided so.”
“Well ... when do you plan to move there?”
“I won’t come back after school tonight. I’ll go there directly.”
“So soon?” My mother was obviously stunned.
“Hmm? Soon?”
Mom hurriedly said: “Oh, OK. Then you can go over tonight.”
After finishing breakfast, I packed my schoolbag and prepared to go to school. Before leaving, my mother called me: “Xiaodong.”
“Hmm? Anything else?”
After a pause, my mother hesitated and said: “You ... I feel that you are a little different today.”
“What’s different?”
“You are much more cheerful than before.”
“Maybe I found my life goal.”
“What goal?”
“Study hard and make progress every day.” I raised my arms vigorously. Seeing my mother staring at me with a puzzled expression on her face, I couldn’t help but ask: “What’s wrong? Is it not good?”
“Very good.” Mom nodded, and then reminded: “If it’s inconvenient for you to eat there...”
I thought my mother asked me to come back for dinner, and I was about to refuse righteously, but my mother said: “Just order takeout. It’s not worthwhile to cook alone and waste time.”
I was a little disappointed, but still nodded and said: “Well, I know. Then you should also pay attention to safety when you are alone at home, and don’t open the door to strangers casually.”
My mother rolled her eyes at me and said: “Okay, stop being funny. Go to school quickly.”
After going out, looking at the rising sun, I don’t know why, I feel particularly relaxed and happy. The reason is just as I told my mother just now, I have a clear goal in life. Over the past few years, I have been confused and hesitant, and my desires have been suppressed in my heart, unable to be released and relieved.
Subconsciously, I have been telling myself that what I want to get is impossible to achieve in this life. So all along, I have been very entangled and cowardly, and I have never dared to face this relationship and have been avoiding it. But now I have figured it out, no matter how difficult the process is, nothing is impossible.
When I relax, the pressure will naturally be relieved, and I can concentrate in class. Although I haven’t recovered from my illness, my primary goal now is to improve my academic performance. Only in this way can I prove to my mother that I have completely freed myself, and only in this way can she let down her guard and give me a chance.
Although I have made up my mind and determined my goal, I don’t have a very clear plan yet. Judging from the actual situation in the past six months, a frontal assault is definitely not going to work. Only a roundabout sneak attack can still have some hope. If you want to succeed in the sneak attack, you must first figure out where my mother’s weaknesses are.
There is no doubt that I am her biggest weakness.
But for now, there are two aspects that are most unfavorable to me. The first is my relationship with my mother, and the second is my illness. How can I turn these two disadvantages into advantages?
After the evening tutoring get out of class, I returned to the rental house I hadn’t seen for a long time. The house was cold and deserted, less popular, and somewhat similar to the old house of An Nuo’s grandmother. I can’t see my mother, especially I can’t eat the dinner she made. I feel empty in my heart, and I always feel that something is missing. I just wonder if my mother would feel the same way when she is alone at home.
No! Now is not the time to be sentimental. Time is precious and we must devote ourselves to study.
I lay in front of the desk and reviewed until the early morning. I got up at five o’clock the next day, changed my clothes and went for a morning run. I didn’t expect to see a familiar figure not far from the gate of the community. Fluorescent green sports jacket, gray sports pants, plump round buttocks, twisting left and right as she ran, and the ponytail behind her head swung back and forth.
I often ran into Teacher Tang when I was running before, but I stopped for a while a few days ago. On the contrary, Teacher Tang persisted every day regardless of the weather. Hard work naturally pays off. Teacher Tang is indeed much thinner than a few months ago.
I chased her and said hello. Teacher Tang was so focused that she was startled. She turned around and saw that it was me. She was a little surprised and asked with a smile: “I haven’t seen you for a long time. Hey? Why are you here?”
I said while running: “I had something to do some time ago and didn’t run. I moved back last night and just resumed my morning run today. I ran into you as soon as I went out. It’s fate.”
Teacher Tang knew what kind of person I was and had long been accustomed to it. She smiled and asked: “Why did you move back suddenly? Did you quarrel with your mother and was kicked out by your mother again?”
Because we used to chat occasionally when running, she knew a little about my family situation. But I didn’t dare to tell her the deeper gossip.
“No. I wanted to move back. After all, it’s closer to school, so it’s convenient to go to school and save a lot of time.”
Teacher Tang laughed and said, “Oh~! It’s really not easy. I finally look like a college entrance examination candidate and know that time is precious.”
“Are you praising me or mocking me?”
“Of course I’m praising you.”
As I ran, I looked at Teacher Tang from the side. Her fair and delicate face was much thinner than before. As I expected, her basic conditions were very good, with delicate features and fair skin. Although her cheeks were thinner, she still had a plump beauty, and even had some baby fat.
I don’t know why, but I always feel that she has some shadows of my mother. Anyway, she looks better and better.
I asked with a smile: “Teacher Tang, you must have lost ten pounds in the past few months, right?”
Teacher Tang tried to hold back her smile, but still couldn’t hide her happiness, and said: “I just weighed myself yesterday, and I lost a total of 22 pounds.”
“Oh~! You lost so much weight just by running?”
“How can you lose weight just by running? You have to control your diet.”
I couldn’t help but say: “Sure enough, every fat person has potential.”
Teacher Tang was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to stare at me: “What do you mean? Are you praising me? Or are you mocking me?”
“Of course I am praising you. I never thought you were such a beauty before~! You are very popular among boys now, almost I caught up with Teacher Tian. Do you know what everyone said?”
Teacher Tang knew I was talking nonsense, but she couldn’t help but asked curiously: “What did they say?”
“They said you look a bit like that big star in Hong Kong, that ... yes, Rosamund Kwan.”
Teacher Tang glared at me and warned me seriously: “Ling Xiaodong, be careful and don’t make fun of the teacher.”
“I’m serious, I’m not kidding you. Didn’t you say last time that my mother is young, beautiful and has a good temperament? I’m giving it back to you intact now.”
Teacher Tang ignored me and tilted her head to the side, but at that moment, I still saw a smile on her lips. I felt more and more that she looked a bit like my mother.
I made small talk and asked, “By the way, teacher. You should be about the same age as my mother, so is your child about my age? Is he a boy or a girl? Where does he go to school? Why have I never seen him before?”
Hearing my question, Teacher Tang’s face, which was originally hiding a smile, dimmed instantly. Without saying a word, she ran forward for a while, then slowly stopped and said to me, “Teacher can’t run anymore, you go first.”
I looked at the expression on her face and knew that I asked a question that I shouldn’t ask. I didn’t say anything more, just said hello and ran away. Along the way, I was thinking in my heart that the teacher was not right as soon as she heard my question. There must be something wrong at home, which should be related to the child.
In the corridor of the teaching building in the morning, I ran into Teacher Tang head-on. She looked no different from usual. I said hello, and she responded with a smile, as if nothing had happened.
I resisted the desire to see my mother, buried my head in study day after day, and vented all my energy on studying. During this period, my mother called and sent me messages several times, but she didn’t come to see me. I didn’t know what she was thinking, and I didn’t dare to test it casually, for fear of alerting the enemy.
I finally waited until Saturday, when I could go home and stay for a night. Beibei happened to be on vacation at home, and when I entered the door, I saw her standing in front of the TV in the living room playing a somatosensory game.
Beibei knew that I had moved out a long time ago. When she saw me back, she hurriedly asked: “Hey? Why did you move out again?”
I hadn’t seen her for a long time, and I couldn’t help but joked: “I’m afraid that your return will affect my studies, so move out quickly.”
Beibei made a face at me and continued to play games.
I came to the kitchen and saw my mother’s familiar and kind back. A trace of warmth surged in my heart, and I greeted her: “Mom, I’m back.”
My mother looked back at me, and said “um” softly, and there was no change in her expression. I hurriedly asked: “Do you need my help?”
“No, go back to the room and rest.”
I didn’t want to get too entangled and leave a negative impression on my mother, so I quietly retreated. Beibei was still playing games in the living room. She looked back at me and said casually, “You’re in a good mood. Did something good happen?”
“How do you know I’m in a good mood?”
Beibei sneered, “We’ve known each other for more than ten years. It’s a bit corny to say that we have a rapport, but I can still feel your mood swings.” After a pause, she continued, “Since our parents divorced, I’ve felt that you’ve been drowsy. Today I feel a little different.”
I sat down on the sofa behind her and asked curiously, “What’s different?”
“Hmm...” Beibei paused, looked up and thought for a moment, and said, “It feels like the psychopath is back again.”
“Don’t call me nicknames without respect, you’re not a child anymore.”
Beibei looked back and sneered at me, “Yo yo yo, you’re starting to pretend to be mature.”
I pretended to be serious and said, “I’m telling you, from today on, I’m a mature man.”
Just then, my mother happened to come out of the kitchen, and after hearing what I said, she asked, “Who’s mature?”
Beibei pointed at me.
My mother looked at me. I was afraid that she had misunderstood me, so I quickly explained: “No, no, no, I am still a little bit away from maturity. Well ... when I get into college, I will be a truly mature man.”
Beibei retched on the side and teased: “Do you have to wait until you get into the senior citizen university?”
My mother frowned: “It’s started again. Why do you quarrel as soon as you meet? I just said that you have a good relationship. Beibei, stop playing. Hurry up and clean up and eat.”
Beibei and I looked at each other and helped my mother set the table. My mother was responsible for serving us rice and handed it to us one by one. Beibei glanced at my bowl, then looked at the rice porridge in front of him, and frowned suddenly, seeming very dissatisfied.
Mom noticed her expression change and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Beibei said angrily, “Mom, you are biased.”
Mom was confused and asked, “Why am I biased?”
Beibei pointed at my bowl and said, “You served him more than me.”
Mom looked confused, looked at both sides, frowned and asked, “Where is more? Why can’t I see it?”
Beibei put his bowl and mine side by side, then lowered his body, squinted his eyes, compared carefully, and finally said with certainty, “It’s just a little more than mine.”
Mom was angry and amused, and scolded, “Are you a measurer? Why are you looking so carefully? You are always fussing about it. Sit down and eat!”
Beibei sat back muttering and glared at me unwillingly.
After a while, my mother asked me, “Is it okay to eat alone?”
I nodded and said, “It’s fine. I’ll go downstairs to eat when I have time, or order takeout. If it doesn’t work, I can just make do in the cafeteria.”
My mother continued to ask, “What about study? How is your study recently?”
“It’s also fine. I don’t deliberately pursue Tsinghua University, so I don’t have that much psychological pressure.”
My mother nodded approvingly and stopped talking. Beibei looked left and right, and couldn’t help saying, “Mom, I think you are biased.”
My mother looked up at her and said, “How am I biased?”
Beibei said with a flat mouth, “You only ask him, why don’t you care about me? Why don’t you ask me if I eat well? How is my study?”
My mother was speechless for a moment, and I hurried to help her out, saying, “You are so generous, how can I let you starve?”
“Well...” My mother actually nodded in response.
Beibei was stunned, then got anxious and shouted: “Why did you two team up to bully me?”
Mom put the chopsticks on the table, glared at her and said: “Who bullied you? Then let me ask you, how is your food at school?”
“Ah...” Beibei hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: “It’s okay.”
“It’s okay?” Mom’s eyes widened, scolded: “How much food allowance do you give you a month? You eat in a special kitchen every day, do you think I don’t know?”
Beibei lowered her head and dared not speak.
Mom asked coldly: “How is your study recently?”
“It’s ... okay.” Beibei lowered her head and said shyly.
Mom was relentless and continued to ask: “How much do you plan to improve in the final exam?”
This time Beibei didn’t dare to answer at all.
I laughed and said, “You deserve it. You’re looking for trouble and you have to be scolded. Are you going to behave yourself this time?”
Mom turned her head and glared at me, and said in a low voice, “You too! Stop smiling. The final exam is coming soon. How much do you plan to improve?”
The anger spread to me. Beibei lowered his head and looked at me with gloating. I hesitated for a moment and said, “Try to get into the top ten in the grade.”
...
On Monday, I asked the tutor for a day off. After school in the afternoon, I didn’t go home, but waited on the Longhe Bridge, waiting for An Nuo to arrive. When she saw me, she was stunned, surprised and happy, and then smiled: “Brother, why are you here?”
“Waiting for you.”
An Nuo put her hands on her waist, tilted her head to one side, stared at me for a long time, and muttered: “Something is weird.”
I snorted: “Something is weird.”
An Nuo smiled and asked: “You are not here to play with me, are you?”