Chapter 28

“Benjamin, why are you always so listless? Are you still thinking about other women when you are with your sister?” Kimberly squeezed my hand in dissatisfaction, and the pain immediately woke me up from my distracted state.

It has been more than two weeks since I came back from South Lake Heart, but I still can’t get over the experience my mother gave me. It’s okay when I focus on doing something, but once I relax, my mind wanders and I can’t help but think of the time I had with my mother in the couple’s suite.

I originally thought that I could enjoy a happy night of sex with my mother, but I didn’t expect that she still refused to have sex with me. In order to punish my bold provocation, she tied me to a hammock for the whole night!

In order to prevent the hotel staff from thinking too much, the extra bedding that my mother had requested was also used. With a pillow behind my head and a blanket on my body, I was actually not that uncomfortable. But as a man, I was tied to a sex hammock, and I felt very uncomfortable with this feeling of being in a weak position.

What’s even worse is that my mother deliberately walked around in front of me wearing only a sexy nightgown. After having a few drinks alone, she even went skinny-dipping in just her underwear!

After having enough fun, my mother generously left the door open and went to bed. She even changed into a pair of butterfly crotch ultra-thin pantyhose, which she wore topless, and covered with only a towel blanket, calling it compensation for me. I stared wide-eyed in the dim light and kept trying to see more details, but in the end I didn’t see what I wanted to see, and I almost didn’t sleep all night.

That night, my poor little brother deeply realized what it meant to be a hero without a place to use his talents. I also finally understood that in front of my mother, even though I had the title of lover, I was still just a weak child.

The next day, I was depressed and tired, and even had dark circles under my eyes. My mother was shocked. She quickly put me down and touched and rubbed me for a long time. She was relieved only after she found that I was indeed not injured.

After I came back, my mother insisted on doing fitness and beauty treatments every week, but she strictly forbade me to touch her, even to kiss her. After I begged her several times, she only allowed me to kiss her face, and limited it to twice a day.

I couldn’t help but wonder if my mother regretted being my lover and that’s why she treated me so harshly, but I didn’t have the courage to ask her.

Kimberly treated me like her boyfriend. Apart from being strict during training, she usually tried to play the role of a gentle girlfriend. Unfortunately, she was not a gentle girl to begin with, so this made me feel weird.