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At Chen Le's words, my mom was momentarily at a loss for words. It was true, she had said she was already dressed, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say. But the truth was, while she had said she was dressed, she had also mentioned the zipper was stuck. It was obvious she wasn't too concerned about Chen Le seeing her now, or perhaps a voice deep in her mind was telling her it was okay to be seen by this reliable yet disconcerting young man. After all, he had already touched her, though this was all subconscious.
Mom secretly peeked at Chen Le again, only to find he was being even more outrageous than before. Not only had he taken two steps closer, but he was also staring in a daze. And you couldn't really blame Chen Le for being stunned. Although Chen Le had seen and even played with many beautiful, mature women, he had never encountered one like my mom.
Teacher Qin was the absolute cream of the crop, but recalling the large, pale, soft mound of my mom's breast he had just seen, it was already as big as one of Teacher Qin's full breasts. Her nipples looked even more tender than Teacher Qin's, and her entire chest was fuller and larger by a whole circle. Even her skin tone was a shade fairer than Teacher Qin's. Large without sagging, plump without being overwhelming, the perky nipples stood erect on her firm breasts. It was too beautiful, simply too beautiful. This was the only thought Chen Le could muster. It was enough to make anyone want to rush up and fiercely grab, knead, play with, and suck on them. Fortunately, Chen Le had been with enough women to restrain himself.
"You little pervert, what kind of pajamas did you buy? With a corset waist and a zipper, and now it won't even zip up. Honestly, and it was so expensive too. Such a waste of money."
"Let me take a look."
After my mom finished complaining, Chen Le knew his chance had come. He walked right over, sat on the edge of the bed, as if to help solve her problem. In reality, he just wanted a closer look, and if he could cop a feel while "helping," all the better.
"What are you doing?" Mom asked in a soft, shy voice.
"Auntie Lin, didn't you say the zipper was stuck? I'm here to help you take a look."
"N-no... it's okay, I can do it myself."
"Auntie Lin, why are you being shy? Haven't I been taking care of all your needs these past few days? Food, clothing, shelter? What's there to be shy about with a little zipper?"
As he spoke, Chen Le reached out and directly tried to pull the zipper. Mom could only raise her arm to make it easier for him to operate, using her other hand to grab the drooping fabric along with her arm to cover her chest.
But Chen Le fumbled with the zipper for a long time without success. Mom was sitting on the bed, and the zipper was on the inner side. Chen Le, on the other hand, was sitting on the edge of the bed. He couldn't move further in because her legs were in the way, so he had to turn sideways, reaching over to pull it. This meant his entire face was directly in front of my mom's chest.
Although Mom used her hand to cover her chest, it was impossible for her slender arm to fully conceal her enormous breasts. She could barely cover the central area, managing to hide her nipples as well. For breasts as large as hers, it was basically useless. In fact, the pressure from her arm caused a large amount of her soft flesh to spill out from the sides, making them look even more enticing. On top of that, she wasn't wearing a bra, and the nearly transparent pajamas Chen Le bought her... the sight could only be described as a fragrance of milk filled the air.
Chen Le fumbled for a long time but still couldn't get it up. Seeing him sweating profusely, anxiously fumbling around, Mom couldn't help but let out a soft "pfft" of laughter, her hand covering her mouth. This wouldn't have been a problem, but the hand she used to cover her mouth was the one that had been covering her chest. Her other hand was still raised high to cooperate with Chen Le's movements, so her body had naturally used the hand that was originally shielding her chest.
This was perfect. Because Chen Le was turned sideways to help with the zipper, his face was almost pressed against my mom's chest, separated only by her arm. Now that her arm was moved away and the fabric she was holding fell, her right breast was exposed to Chen Le at virtually zero distance.
Looking at the massive breast right before his eyes, Chen Le, who had been holding back for so long, could no longer restrain himself. His eyes were practically glowing. Inhaling the milky fragrance that assailed his nostrils, before my mom could even react, he pressed his face right into it. Mom was startled at first, then hurriedly pushed Chen Le away.
"You... you... what are you doing?"
After pushing Chen Le away, the panicked look on her face gradually faded, replaced by a blush of shame.
"N-nothing, Auntie Lin, I..." Seeing the usually eloquent Chen Le stammering, Mom let out another "pfft" of laughter, displaying a girlish demeanor. So this reliable young man could get flustered too.
"Nothing? You little pervert, you were just trying to take advantage of your Auntie Lin, weren't you?"
Although that's what she said, the feeling of Chen Le's assault on her chest lingered, refusing to fade. He had groped her breasts before but she had only felt disgusted then. This time, the feeling was completely different.
Although Chen Le had only pressed against her for a brief instant, it made her heart pound uncontrollably for a long time. Mom thought about how her chest had been instantly deformed when Chen Le pressed against it.
On top of that, Chen Le's mouth had been right against her chest. Her nipple, caught in the middle, had been squeezed between his lips. If she hadn't pushed him away in time, he probably would have taken her nipple into his mouth.
Thinking about it, Mom could still feel the sensation on her breasts and their slight sway. And the nipple that had been squeezed between his lips was now standing stiff and hard. This strange feeling was one Mom had never experienced before. Just like her thin hymen, which had never been pierced by my father.
"How can you blame me? It's because Auntie Lin is too alluring. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself. Who told you to have such big, white, soft, and tempting breasts? I couldn't help but press against them."
"You... you... hmph... you little pervert."
Although Chen Le's words were lewd and obscene, for some reason, they sounded like an extremely high compliment to Mom's ears. Normally, she would have found it disgusting, but perhaps this was Chen Le's charm. Just like me before, I had wanted to kill Chen Le, but now I was looking forward to his further development with Mom.
"Never mind, Auntie. Why don't you stand up first? It's hard for me to pull the zipper like this, and the position is awkward, isn't it?"
After Chen Le spoke, Mom thought he had a point. Not only was he too close in this position, but if something like what just happened were to occur again, she would die of embarrassment. But the thought of standing in front of Chen Le in this strange pajamas, without a bra on, made her hesitate. After a moment of internal struggle, Mom got out of bed and stood before Chen Le. After all, the zipper had to be pulled up or she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. But just as Mom got out of bed and stood before Chen Le, his eyes lit up.
At the same time, Mom also realized something was wrong. This nightgown was a bit too small. Not only was it small, but it clung tightly to her body, as if she were wrapped in a single band of lace, and it felt like it only covered her waist and the area below it.
When she was sitting on the bed, she hadn't felt much, but now that she was standing, the fabric was pulled tight. The single-shoulder neckline just barely covered her nipples, leaving half of her chest exposed. If the neckline were to drop even half a centimeter, her nipples would pop right out.
The lower half was even more exaggerated. The skirt was short and narrow, barely covering two-thirds of her butt. Because the skirt was so tight, it squeezed her buttocks, and a large amount of flesh overflowed from the uncovered areas. Furthermore, the tight hem naturally formed a deep crevice of flesh, as if it had divided her large ass into four parts.
If being completely naked was wanton, and wearing lingerie was alluring, then Mom's current state was the epitome of both wantonness and allure.
Although Mom was technically dressed now, she looked more alluring and obscene than if she were naked. I'd never seen anything like this, not even adult films or my own wildest fantasies were close to Mom's current state
"What kind of pajamas did you buy for me, you little pervert?"
Mom also came to her senses. She wanted to get back into bed and cover herself with the blanket, but at the same time, she had to clamp her legs tightly together. Because Chen Le was at her side and behind her, and the skirt didn't even fully cover her butt, if she opened her legs even a little, Chen Le would be able to see her private parts through the gap.
Just as Mom was speaking, there was a "ziiip" sound as Chen Le finally pulled the zipper up. In an instant, the relaxed breasts were tightly confined by the garment. Not too much flesh had been exposed before, but now with the zipper up, her chest, under pressure, instantly swelled, becoming full and round.
After the zipper was up, Mom's breasts were like a compressed spring, starting to rebound outward. A moment later, two peanut-sized nipples seemed to pop out from the neckline. Mom was so ashamed she wished she could find a crack in the floor to crawl into.
At this point, Mom couldn't care about anything else. She covered her private parts with one hand and shielded the two little beans on her large breasts with the other, fleeing back to the bed like a frightened rabbit, then burrowed under the covers, even pulling the blanket over her head in shame.
After seeing my mom's state, Chen Le revealed a wicked smile.
"Auntie Lin, what are you being so shy for?"
A long while after Chen Le spoke, Mom finally poked her head out. But her cheeks were so red they seemed about to drip water, and even her gaze had become charming and dazed. Then, she slowly opened her mouth and said in a small, soft voice, "What exactly did you buy for your Auntie Lin?"
I think Mom might have realized something. This wasn't a normal piece of sleepwear at all. Mom had bought so many pajamas online, and every time she searched, the site probably recommended lingerie to her more or less. Although she had never bought any, seeing what she was wearing now, she must have made the connection to lingerie.
"Of course it's pajamas. What else would it be?" Chen Le asked, feigning ignorance, and looked at my mom's reaction with anticipation.
"What kind of pajamas are like this? This is clearly..." "Clearly what, Auntie Lin?" Chen Le asked again. In truth, they both knew what was going on. Chen Le was waiting for Mom to say it, wanting her to break the ice first. This would be a great help for his future "conquest" or "training." But Mom was too embarrassed to say it. After all, she knew very little about such things, and she wasn't even sure if this was lingerie. The clothes were bought by Chen Le, so how could she bring herself to ask? If it wasn't, wouldn't she seem promiscuous?
"This doesn't look like pajamas. It's so small and tight." Mom spoke, and although she didn't directly say it was lingerie, she still voiced her doubts.
"Auntie Lin, you've wronged me. This is just a very normal, very proper piece of sleepwear." Chen Le deliberately drew out the words "proper" and "ah," which infuriated Mom. She immediately pouted and retorted, "What's proper about it? Huh, you tell me, what's so proper about it? It's as improper as you, you little pervert."
This didn't sound like a rebuttal at all; it sounded more like she was coquettishly pouting. She was a forty-year-old woman, but now she seemed like a young girl, feeling bullied and pouting in her boyfriend's arms. I had never seen such a contrast from her before.
"Auntie Lin, you really can't blame me for this. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself."
"Blame myself? How can you even say that? You're the one who bought it! Hmph." Not just Mom, Chen Le's words baffled me too, but I was sure there was a catch.
"Auntie Lin, I'm telling the truth. This is just a normal piece of sleepwear. But your huge breasts and plump ass are just too big. So you see, if someone else wore this, it would look perfectly decent. But your chest and butt are just too big, so they're only half-covered. How can you blame me for that?"
So that's what he was waiting for. First, Chen Le wanted to lure Mom into saying it herself. Seeing that she wouldn't, he waited for her to ask. Then he would use lewd words to reply, further attacking her mind and testing her reaction. I have to admit, Chen Le is incredibly skilled when it comes to playing with women. He then added, "So, Auntie Lin, how can you blame me? Isn't it because your own breasts and ass are so big that it looks so obscene when you wear it?"
One sentence wasn't enough. Chen Le had to add more, directly calling her ass and tits obscene. And he kept repeating the words "tits" and "ass," using the words frequently to prick at her sense of shame. If Mom were Teacher Qin, she'd probably be wet by now, begging to be fucked.
There's also the fact that after spending the last few days with Mom, their relationship had become very close. Mom also knew of Chen Le's intentions toward her, which is why he dared to say such things. It wasn't just to stimulate her, but also to test her attitude toward him, to see if she would be repulsed by his lewd words. If Mom didn't show any repulsion, I think Chen Le's next step would be to initiate physical contact.
"You... what nonsense are you talking about? 'Big breasts, big ass'? You're just a little pervert who wants to see your Auntie Lin make a fool of herself. Let me tell you, having big breasts and a big ass is a woman's asset, what of it? Plenty of people would want them and don't have them."
After speaking, Mom lay down on the bed, turned her back to Chen Le, then pouted and added over her shoulder, "Go to sleep, hmph." And she even stuck her tongue out at him. It seemed Mom was completely swept up by Chen Le's lead, to the point where she was saying things like "big ass" and "big breasts" herself. Mom came from a scholarly, respectable family; words like these used to be too shameful for her to even mention. Now, she had been led by Chen Le to say them herself, even claiming that her big breasts and ass were her "asset" that others wanted. Heh, an asset for seducing whom? Certainly not my father, her ex-husband.
Watching these reactions and postures from my mom, the corners of Chen Le's mouth curled into his signature lewd grin. He then quietly lay down on the pallet on the floor next to my mom's bed. And I confirmed it once again: Mom was his. Then I silently closed the video.
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