Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 72
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 72 - 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
I quickly turned sideways and covered my bulging lower body with a thin blanket: “Okay, the door is not locked.”
The door was pushed open by my mother. My mother should have just finished taking a bath. She exuded the fragrance of bathing, her long hair was half wet and half dry, and her exquisite figure was tightly covered by the one-piece pajamas.
Since my mother said that the water heater was broken last time, I took the initiative to test my mother and asked if the water heater was not broken?
But my mother was very calm and said that the worker had fixed it when I was in school.
There was no trace of ripples on her calm face, and she didn’t blush when she lied.
The test failed, and I was a little helpless, so the topic was left unfinished.
My mother came straight to the bed and sat down, and lifted my long hair towards me. I immediately took the hot hair dryer and blew her hair behind her.
Because my erect penis was standing straight, I had to bend over like a prawn for fear of poking my mother’s back.
Fortunately, my mother couldn’t see my awkward posture.
“Mom, what’s the matter?”
“Is the holiday coming soon?”
I calculated the days: “Yes, these two days.”
Mom asked: “How long will the National Day holiday last?”
“Who knows.” I shook my head: “This kind of news is announced one second before the holiday.”
Mom spoke softly, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, of course, except when she was angry.
“Your aunt will return to China tomorrow.”
“Really?”
When I thought about seeing my hot and unrestrained aunt tomorrow, I couldn’t help showing joy on my face.
Mom smiled and asked: “So happy?”
“I haven’t seen my aunt for so long, how can I not be happy?”
Thinking of the gift my aunt mentioned, I was moved.
What gift will my aunt bring me?
“Your aunt specifically told me that you and I should go to the airport to meet her tomorrow.”
“Then I have to ask for leave tomorrow?”
Mom shook her phone at me: “I have already asked for leave.”
“Aunt is indeed your sister. It is efficient to do things for your sister. But why didn’t your aunt tell me that she will be returning to China tomorrow?”
Mom joked: “Didn’t you say that? She is just your aunt, but she is my sister.”
“Well, okay.”
I took a wooden comb to comb my mother’s hair: “You sisters have a deep relationship.”
Mom smiled, and it seemed that she was in a much happier mood because of my aunt’s return: “Your aunt said she would settle accounts with you tomorrow.”
Although I am the boss in bed, my aunt is the boss outside the bed. Because I was brought up by my aunt, I am often subdued by her.
My fingers trembled, and I was actually a little scared: “What do you mean?”
Mom rolled her eyes at me: “Your aunt said that you didn’t even take the initiative to contact her, and she is very angry now.”
I whispered: “What’s the point of calling?”
My aunt is like this, and Teacher Natalie is also like this. They chose to get angry just because I didn’t make a few calls.
“Okay, go to bed early.”
Mom stood up, patted my forehead and walked out.
I felt a little disappointed, and I was thinking that I could give my mother another massage tonight.
Mom turned off the lights and closed the door, and the bedroom suddenly fell into darkness.
I originally wanted to contact my aunt, but I was afraid of disturbing her rest, so I had to give up.
In the dark night, I looked at the silvery moonlight outside the window, and the bits and pieces of my life with my aunt and mother flashed through my mind, and I fell asleep in a daze.
The next day, I woke up early. Although my mother had asked for leave for me, I still said hello to Teacher Natalie on WeChat.
My mother’s bedroom door was slightly open, and there was no one in the bedroom. She got up earlier than me.
I went to the kitchen and prepared the ingredients for porridge. I didn’t want to cook anymore, so I ordered breakfast at Xuanyan Pavilion.
After cooking the porridge, I went to the gym.
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