Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 29
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 29 - Novel type: incest, mother, son, sister, elder sister, aunt, teacher, neighbor. I kissed my mother's smooth forehead and whispered softly: "Mom, how nice it would be if you could really be my wife?" "Mom, do you know? I really want to take care of you, take care of you for the rest of my life." "Mom, how nice it would be if I were not your son?" "Mom, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. I want to be with you forever and ever..." "Mom, I love you so much..."
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Sister Aunt Teacher/Student
The sound of my mother tidying up the bath towel rustled, and I couldn’t help but quietly open my eyes a little.
My mother was tidying up the bath towel with her back to me, and her jade back was smooth and naked, like a piece of flawless white jade.
Even if you look from behind, you can see part of my mother’s breasts sticking out.
It’s enough to imagine how big my mother’s breasts are.
My mother’s waist is flexible and slender, very beautiful, and her waist is very sexy.
Across the slender waist, it is my mother’s beautiful buttocks that suddenly widened, and the top of her buttocks is slightly upturned, but it’s a pity that the lower part is covered by the bath towel, so I can’t feast my eyes.
Seeing that my mother showed signs of turning around, I quickly closed my eyes again.
After about ten seconds, my mother said in a clear voice: “Okay, open your eyes.”
I opened my eyes, and the first glance I couldn’t help but glance at my mother’s chest that was tightly squeezed by the bath towel, which made me frown directly.
Mom’s breasts are so big, but they are squeezed so much smaller. How tight and uncomfortable must Mom’s breasts be?
“What are you looking at?”
Mom noticed my gaze, her beautiful eyes squinted, and her tone was slightly unfriendly.
I quickly sat up straight: “Mom, I promise I didn’t see anything!”
Mom knew what I saw, but she was too lazy to pay attention to me. She just lowered her head and adjusted the bath towel, so that the whiteness on her chest was completely covered by the bath towel, but it was a pity that her smooth and jade-like thighs were slightly exposed.
I weighed it in my heart for a long time, hesitating whether to remind Mom not to wrap her breasts so tightly.
Mom saw that I was hesitant to speak, and said: “Just say whatever you want to say.”
I hesitated for a while and whispered: “Mom, actually you don’t have to wrap your breasts so tightly. I don’t feel comfortable looking at it. How uncomfortable must you be?”
Mom was slightly stunned. She didn’t expect me to bring up this topic.
A blush appeared on my mother’s pretty face again. After all, in the past ten years, except for my sister and daughter, no one had ever mentioned such a private topic to her.
My mother adjusted the hair by her ears, and her expression and tone were a little shy: “I have been like this for more than ten years, and I am used to it. After all ... after all, if I don’t tighten it, it will be a bit bad to be seen by outsiders.”
I nodded in agreement. If my mother didn’t restrain it, and let her two cantaloupe-sized breasts stand on her chest, so upright and upturned, it would be a great blow and insult to other women.
And with my mother’s personality, she doesn’t want to attract other people’s attention and curiosity because of her figure from the bottom of her heart.
So my mother is particularly strict with herself in terms of clothing and dressing, and she hides her hot and perfect figure without showing it.
I stared at my mother’s rosy face and couldn’t help but joked: “Mom, why didn’t I realize that you are so thin-skinned and shy before? Where is the business goddess who is so powerful in the business world and never changes her expression?”
“Go away.”
Mom waved her hand at me: “Stay here honestly. I’ve been dawdling here with you for almost an afternoon, and you’ve only delayed my work time.”
Mom got up, hesitated for a long time, made a phone call, and soon, Penelope knocked on the door of the lounge.
Penelope, who was holding a pile of documents and carrying a computer, was obviously stunned when she saw her mother dressed in a bath towel.
After all, she had been working for many years, and her mother was dressed as formally as possible in front of her.
But she was very tactful and didn’t ask more questions, let alone look at me in the lounge, and walked out obediently.
As for whether she saw me? Most likely she didn’t.
Mom sat down on the only chair with documents and a computer in her arms: “If you’re bored, play with your phone for a while. When the clothes are dry, go back by yourself.”
“Okay.”
I sat on the bed and played with my phone for a while, but I couldn’t play anymore.
Because what Mia and I said was true, I basically don’t play games.
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