Chapter 2: Experiment

In the bathroom, Xiaowei stood naked in front of the clothes basket, holding a flesh-colored glue stick tightly in his hand, with a tangled look on his face.

When his mother called him to take a shower, he turned off his phone and came obediently, but for some reason, he secretly brought the so-called “simulated masturbation cup” in with him.

Now he has been standing here for more than ten minutes, struggling for a long time, but still can’t make up his mind.

But some things are destined when he brings things into the bathroom.

Finally, he moved, reaching into the clothes basket with both hands to search, and when he took it back, he had a few more women’s underwear in his hands.

The clothes to be washed at home are placed in the clothes basket, and my mother has always been lazy and gluttonous ... not particular about details, usually she has to save clothes for several days before washing them, and mixes underwear and outerwear together, calling it saving resources.

Whether it is saving water resources or space resources, it is convenient for Xiaowei now.

The off-white silk underwear passed through his fingertips, slippery, and I wonder what it feels like when it is stretched and tightened by my mother’s buttocks.

“Apply the vaginal secretions of the person you like to the surface of the masturbation cup and let it sit overnight.” This is what the instructions say.

Xiaowei doesn’t have anyone he likes. If he has to say that he has, it’s just a few objects of sexual fantasy that have quietly materialized after being led into the erotic path by the fat man.

But “vaginal secretions” are something that involves women’s privacy, which is really a problem for him as an ordinary high school student. Therefore, the woman at home who has never been on guard against him has become the best experimental target.

After all, he also knows that the so-called masturbation cup is probably just a bad joke, and it is not worth spending too much effort to verify it.

“Sorry, mom ... I’m just curious...”

While murmuring, Xiaowei turned the underwear in his hand over, revealing a patch of whitish marks in the center of the bottom - that is a mark unique to mature women, and it is also a taboo that a son should not touch.

“Just try it ... You won’t be caught ... Just try it...”

He dipped his finger in clean water and gently touched the center of his underwear, watching the water droplets being slowly absorbed, repeating several times until the white and yellow spots gradually became moist and slippery again.

“This is what flows out of my mother’s vagina...”

Xiao Wei twisted his fingers and stared at a crystal-clear thin line drawn between his two fingers. A faint smell of lewdness gradually dissipated, and the strong stimulation made his heart beat fast. I don’t know when the erect penis swelled to pain, as if it would burst at any time.

Just then, the bathroom door was knocked.

“You’re taking so long to take a shower! Come out and eat watermelon!”

My mother’s urging voice came from outside the door.

“Hey!”

Xiao Wei was startled and hurriedly agreed. He wrapped the glue stick with his wet underwear and stuffed it into the pile of clothes. Then he went into the bathroom and took a quick shower, and then walked out of the bathroom with his wet hair.

“Don’t even dry your head, be careful of catching a cold!”

The mother was sitting at the dining table in the living room. When she saw him come out, she spit out a few watermelon seeds and frowned. She only said caring words, but the watermelon in her hand did not stop for a moment and went straight into her mouth.

“It’s cool in the summer.” Xiaowei explained, and when he saw the few watermelon slices left on the plate, he said speechlessly: “You didn’t leave me any!”

“Who told you to be so slow!” The mother ate the watermelon in her hand in a few bites, stretched beautifully, and the peaks on her chest suddenly bulged, which made Xiaowei’s eyes go straight.

“Remember to clean up after eating, I’m going to bed~”

The mother pointed to the mess on the dining table, stood up, and before leaving, she took advantage of her son’s inattention and wiped the watermelon juice on her hands on his face.

“Hey!” Xiaowei shouted angrily, but saw his mother walking towards the bedroom without looking back, so he could only shout helplessly: “Mom! You lazy pig!”

“Hehe!”

The only response he got was a snicker from his mother.

Xiaowei shook his head. This was the way their family got along. Although the three of them looked like three generations in age, they got along well with each other under the guidance of their mother who seemed to never grow up.

To outsiders, this was an enviable family relationship, but to Xiaowei, it was a long-standing hardship for his mother. It was because he had been bullied since he was a child, and he didn’t dare to really resist, so he could only swallow his resentment.

After washing the dishes, throwing the watermelon peel into the trash can, and tidying up the messy table, Xiaowei just sat down to rest when he suddenly remembered the things in the clothes basket.

He secretly glanced at the door of his mother’s bedroom, which had been closed for a long time, walked into the bathroom, and took out the glue stick wrapped in underwear.

The glue stick was no different from before except that it was stained with a little crystal.

“I am really an idiot. I actually believed this.” Xiaowei grinned self-deprecatingly.

When the desire was on the top, he didn’t care. Now that the desire faded, his previous behavior made him feel a little embarrassed.

Half of it was because he actually followed the instructions and did it, and half of it was because he felt guilty for doing such a thing to his mother’s underwear.

After making up his mind to throw away the masturbator tomorrow, Xiaowei stuffed it back into the packaging box and hid it in the closet.

At night, Xiaowei tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. He could only turn on his mobile phone. After hesitating for a long time, he clicked on the pornographic novel “Forbidden Love” again and fired two shots before he fell asleep peacefully.

In another bedroom not far away, several pieces of underwear were scattered on the side of the bed. The old mother was lying on her back, snoring softly without any sleeping posture. Under the thin nightgown, two lumps of soft meat were spread on both sides of the chest under the action of gravity, rising and falling with the snoring. In the sparse black jungle of the lower body, you can vaguely see a tightly closed bright red hole between the two plump labia, which suddenly shrank.

...

The next day.

Xiaowei was still in a dream when he was awakened by his mother who pushed the door in.

“Get up, get up! Hurry up!”

Xiaowei opened his eyes in confusion: “What’s wrong?”

“Go shopping with me!”

“Shopping...” Xiaowei took a full minute to react: “I’m not going shopping!”

Yesterday he read a novel until three in the morning, and planned to sleep in today.

“Why go shopping when you can’t let me sleep in the morning?”

“Your dad will be back tomorrow, I have to buy some beautiful clothes?”

Mom glanced at Xiaowei with disdain: “And it’s already eight o’clock now.”

“Only eight o’clock! I——!”

Xiaowei wanted to argue a little, but saw that his mother had already walked over, looking like she was going to lift the quilt.

“Don’t! I’ll get up, I’ll get up right away!” Xiaowei coaxed his mother out with a smile on his face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just kidding, there are two pieces of toilet paper he used yesterday hidden under the quilt. If they are turned out, how can he live?

At half past eight, Xiaowei, who looked sleepy, was dragged out of the house by his mother. Along the way, he could still hear his resentful questioning:

“Are you not going to work today?”

“Oh, I asked for leave.”

“How can you ask for leave for such a serious matter as work?”

“I am happy to do so!”

“Why don’t you ask your girlfriends to accompany you shopping?”

“It’s a bit early, they might still be asleep.”

Xiaowei:???

“What for?” The mother glanced at her son: “Is it wronged for you to accompany a beautiful woman like me shopping?”

You can call yourself mother, but you can’t be called mother. Well ... this is also very feminine.

To be honest, shopping with my mother is not a hard job. After all, she only wears a few kinds of clothes, T-shirts, jeans, and at most a long thin shirt and wide-leg pants. She also requires that the clothes are loose, comfortable and textured. There are only a few women’s clothing stores that meet all the conditions, so she usually only visits a few fixed brands.

Moreover, my mother is very pretty, and she attracts a lot of attention when she walks on the street. Xiaowei complained, but he was also a little proud in his heart - not everyone has such a beautiful mother!

But today is different.