Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 55
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 55 - 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 stunningly beautiful woman obviously noticed what was happening here.
My mother looked over here with her phoenix eyes, a faint smile on her face: “So happy? You even hummed a song?”
I quickly stepped forward, took my mother’s shoulder bag and the lunch box in her hand, and smiled: “Just happy, mom, did you just come back from the group?”
My mother nodded gently: “Yes, I just got out of the elevator and haven’t entered the house yet.”
My mother wanted to say something else, but the smile on her cheeks suddenly disappeared, and her voice instantly became cold: “Where did you come back from?”
Looking at my mother’s scrutinizing eyes, my heart tightened.
My mother hadn’t entered the house yet, but I met her at the door. My mother must have thought of where I went.
Where else can I go in this unit?
Only Mia’s home.
Looking at the smile on my mother’s face that suddenly disappeared, I was extremely nervous and at a loss: “No ... I didn’t go anywhere.”
“Nowhere?”
My mother asked calmly, and suddenly sneered: “Do you mean that you and I took the same elevator?”
Knowing that I couldn’t find any reason, I had to lower my head obediently.
My mother and I stood in front of the door, and we fell into silence strangely.
In the corridor, young men and young women stood quietly, and the atmosphere was depressing and dull.
I wanted to say something to explain, but I really didn’t know what to say.
After all, I just promised my mother to keep a distance from Mia, but in the blink of an eye, my mother caught me in the act.
After a long time, just when I wanted to secretly take a look at my mother’s expression, my mother opened her red lips and said, “Come here.”
Her voice was calm, and there was no sound.
My back was slightly tight, and I didn’t dare to move forward, but I was worried that if I didn’t listen to my mother, I would make her angry, so I had to take a small step forward as a response.
“You...!”
My mother seemed a little angry when she saw my actions. Knowing that she was being perfunctory, she took the initiative to walk towards me. The heels of her slender high heels stepped on the floor tiles, making a cool and crisp sound of “click”.
From the bottom of my heart, I am not afraid of my mother using “force”, I am afraid of her getting angry.
After all, my mother needs to manage a huge group. She has different ideas from my uncle and her work is not going well; my father is irresponsible and is away from home all year round, so she is the only one who supports the family.
I see all my mother’s hard work, I feel sorry for her and love her too much.
I don’t want my mother to be too tired, and I don’t want to make her angry and upset.
That’s why I learned to cook, improve my cooking skills, and work hard to learn and participate in various competitions, just to meet my mother’s wishes, so that she can be happier, more relaxed, and more comfortable at home.
Mom took a step forward and came very close to me. A beautiful woman’s rich fragrance mixed with Mom’s unique fragrance came from the front, lingering in my nose, making me feel a little absent-minded.
Mom’s voice was clear: “Raise your head.”
I raised my head slightly obediently, staring at Mom’s perfect face without any flaws, and was slightly absent-minded.
Mom is tall and slender. Her net height of 1.73 meters, combined with the high heels on her feet, allows her to look at me at eye level.
Mom’s eyes are deep, her upper body slightly tilted towards me, her phoenix eyes with pupils suddenly closed are very seductive, like a deep pool, my sight inevitably sinks deep into it, and my heart quietly “bangs”.
It is said that eyes are the windows of the soul. When looking at my mother, the dirty thoughts and feelings that I shouldn’t have in my heart seem to have been seen through by my mother at this moment, and there is nothing to hide.
Mom pursed her red lips and said coldly: “You are hiding your eyes, are you guilty?”
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