Chapter 15
Translator - Zofu
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Whew~
It's morning and my briefs are already heavy and tight as it is, but talking with Mom while looking at her face, I got a full-on boner and my stiff dick is pushing my briefs up. If I throw off the covers, Mom will see right away my tented briefs with a hard-on standing tall,,,
She'd be surprised to see that, right?
Well,,, it's not like Mom hasn't seen a man's dick once or twice! She enjoys sex with Dad every weekend,,, so what's the big deal,,,
Just thinking about Dad makes me annoyed for no reason! I wish Dad wouldn't come over at all on weekends.
Am I going crazy?
I've never had thoughts like this before,,, Even when my friends would drool over how pretty my mom is since high school, I'd just laugh thinking 'these bastards are crazy,'
Those bastards were probably thinking the same thing I am now deep down!
"What are you thinking about that you're not getting up! How long are you going to stay under the covers?"
"Okay. I'll get up so hurry up and go get ready to go out. I showered last night so I just need to wash up, brush my teeth, and get dressed."
"Okay. I'm already all ready. I'll be putting on my stockings so hurry up and get ready and come out. Let's leave within 10 minutes."
"You're wearing stockings?"
Why does the word 'stockings' get me so interested again!
"Mom, you'd still look pretty with your nice leg line even without stockings, come on."
I started that conversation because I wanted to say the word 'stockings' on purpose.
Talking so openly about stockings to Mom like that makes my heart pound again.
"But if I'm wearing heels, I need to wear stockings. Otherwise it's short socks and that doesn't go with a skirt."
"Okay. Mom looks sexy no matter how casually she dresses!"
Ahh~ I'm trembling. Saying 'sexy' to Mom too...
"Hoho~ Do I really look like that?"
I meant it sincerely but Mom probably thought I was joking.
As soon as Mom closed the door and left, I quickly got up, washed up roughly, and dressed up nicely in outing clothes.
Thanks to my decent height and toned physique from various workouts, I look like I can hold my own anywhere when I'm dressed up properly.
I'm confident that when the two of us, Mom and I, go out together, we'll draw as much attention as any couple!
"Should I drive?"
Mom asked with a fresh smile, dimples showing on her cheeks.
"The weather's nice today, what driving? The subway station is close, so let's take a walk and make today a walking trip, no, a walking date!"
"Really? That's nice too. Then I'll change into lower heels."
Mom grabbed my forearm with one hand, took off the shoes she was wearing, and pulled out low-heeled silver-gray shoes from the shoe cabinet.
This time she held onto me with both hands as if embracing me, then firmly inserted her toes wrapped in coffee-colored stockings.
She was wearing a light beige H-line skirt and a sleeveless blouse that clung tightly to her lower body, and her distinctly contoured breasts and the volume of her ass were overflowing.
Wow~ Mom had this side to her!
No! Mom has always maintained this sexy figure, but I was just too indifferent all this time.
In a way, thanks to that hypnosis app, I feel like Mom and I have gotten even closer.
We left the apartment and got on the elevator.
I pressed the button for the 1st floor, and the feeling of just the two of us standing there,,,
Mom, like when she changed shoes earlier, pushed her right hand between my armpit and forearm to maintain her balance, standing proudly.
Mom's appearance reflected in the elevator mirror. The sophisticated style of an office lady ingrained from her working life overflows.
Even her upward-sweeping eyelashes look sexy from the side.
Not to mention her high nose bridge, and her thick upper lip that makes me want to bite it.
Coated with glossy lipstick, it's sparkling temptingly like a big cherry.
I want to kiss Mom's lips!
Suddenly blood rushed to my crotch, and I felt a stiffness down to my lower abdomen.
Just stealing a glance at her profile makes my crotch throb from Mom's charm.
"Is it okay to spend the money you worked hard to earn on Mom like this?"
"Of course! You never even let me buy you a meal, so rather, I felt too sorry."
"Right~ You were too indifferent to me all this time~ Hoho~"
"Well Mom, it's because you have Dad. It was hard to make time because we were both busy. You too, and me too..."
"Dad only shows his face briefly on weekends, so what."
"But still, Mom is Dad's lover."
"Dad's lover? Hoho~ You sure know how to say nice things."
"That may be true, but your dad is too uninterested in me too. What lover,,, he's just a housewife who cooks when he comes home."
"What are you talking about! Where is there such a pretty and sexy housewife."
"You're becoming more and more embarrassing,,, hoho~"
"It's fine, there's no one listening."
"Hoho~ Still, I've been working out regularly and taking care of my figure, so I don't fall behind those young girls, right?"
Mom stands pressed up against me, acting cute.
"Ah, of course! Where is there a woman as elegant and sexy as Mom."
"Oh my~ Are you really serious?"
"Of course! That's why I'm asking you out on a date like this. Otherwise, this wouldn't happen."
"Oh my goodness~ Then I should work harder at managing my figure while working out? To get clothes from dating my son."
Chatting cozily about this and that, we soon reached the subway platform.
It wasn't as crowded as rush hour, but the subway heading downtown was much more packed than I expected.
After pushing Mom in through the gaps between people first, I got on and the doors closed behind me with a 'slrrrp~'.
The subway's characteristic smell mixed with sweat dug into my nostrils with a 'thump'~ and soon Mom's perfume scent stimulated my sense of smell.
When I stood facing Mom, her side pressed against my waistband.
The fragrant shampoo scent, the soap scent from Mom's hair,,,
I wrapped my right hand around Mom's waist and pushed her into that empty space inside.
Mom, sticking closely to me, moved two, three steps to the right.
Escaping from the pressure of people pressing from all sides,
though cramped, a space was created where we could stand straight and hold onto the handles.
"Mom, you hold this handle."
I passed the empty handle above to Mom's left arm and gently wrapped my arm around her waist.
"Now that I look at you, you're quite tall, broad-shouldered..."
Mom whispered in my ear, her lips almost touching, while holding the handle.
"I see~ No wonder your chest felt firm. Mom lowered her left hand that was holding the handle and poked my chest twice, 'poke~ poke~'.
At the same time, Mom's heavy breasts 'squish~' pressed firmly against my forearm and side.
That stimulating feeling as if being grasped by a hand~
Phew~
Hot heat surged up from my lower abdomen.
Mom is definitely not aware of it, right?!
After a while, as we stopped at the next station, people started rushing in like group tourists.
People gradually pressed in from behind and beside Mom and me.
Mom was also barely maintaining her balance, holding onto the handrail tightly with her left hand.
I stood next to Mom, then stepped back one step and took a position where my right chest slightly pressed against Mom's back.
If she were a stranger, this close contact could be misunderstood, but Mom wouldn't think that way,,,
Though it's just the side, stuck closely behind Mom's left side,
I could feel the muscle movements of her left buttock and thigh every time Mom strained to not be pushed by people.
I wanted to secretly grind my erect crotch against Mom's ass, but I just watched for a chance, thinking Mom would immediately catch the feeling of something bulging up.
Then, the people positioned behind seemed to push again and stood right up against us.
Glancing over, they look like office workers in suits and ties.
A bit older than me, like older brothers?...
More people gathered behind me too, intensifying the pressure.
Mom must be getting crushed badly,,,
I want to embrace Mom and secure some space for her, but that's impossible in this situation.
Holding onto the handle feels meaningless, completely wedged in the crowd.
I'm subtly worried about Mom in her short skirt.
The lower body of the man standing behind Mom is naturally pressing against Mom's ass.
If I'd known this would happen, I should've stood behind Mom!
Whenever the train jolts 'clack~', you can feel the movement of people naturally pressing from behind.
The men standing to the right, not holding onto handles - though there are no handles left to hold - I could feel them putting their weight on Mom.
'Mom must be having a hard time,,, maybe we shouldn't have taken the subway ㅠㅠ'
{Ahh~ it's hard,,,}
At that moment, Mom's voice suddenly rang in my ear.
As if coming through earphones~
'Wh... what is this sound?!!!'
{Someone's grinding against me from behind,,, what should I do,,,}
It's definitely Mom's voice!!!
But Mom didn't say it to me,
No, it's not even a situation where she could talk to me right now,,,!!!
Ah!!! Come to think of it, that [Mind Reading] option I selected among the hypnosis app options?
Could it be that now it's really Mom's mind reading? That this is possible?
At that moment, I felt a vibration from the phone I had in my pants.
'What! Some notification came! It must be that hypnosis app!'
Is it really becoming Mom's mind reading?!!!
{The man behind me seems to have a fully erect genital, what should I do,,,}
Mom's voice was heard again.
If this is real, the bastard stuck behind Mom is sexually assaulting her! It's not just what I'm feeling, I can know exactly...
'What should I do? Should I tell Mom to get off at the next stop?'
My head suddenly started spinning!
{What do I do~ I can feel it grinding. The genital seems huge! The volume is not normal~ it can't compare to Chan-ho's dad's~}
Mom's voice continued to ring in my ear. And even faster!
It's the kind of voice that conveys Mom's urgency!
Good grief, really strange things happen in this world! If this is real mind reading, it means Mom is thinking those things?!
Mom must be feeling it,,, the grinding on her ass.
'Ah~ this crazy bastard! Why the hell is he doing this shit to Mom! That woman is my Mom, you son of a bitch!'