Chapter 43
Translator - Zofu
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I relaxed my left hand and my mother quickly escaped from my arms.
Now he turned his back to me and started washing dishes in the sink.
I clung to my mother's back again,
I put my dick, which was rubbing against my mother's lower abdomen earlier, and pressed it close to the side of my mother's right waist.
Mom took a step to the left, holding a wet plate.
The fragrant ♡♥~ female scent is blooming from my mother’s body.
Like the scent of a red rose in full bloom, a '♡huge♥~' smell that emanates from a mature, ripe female body...
My mind became dizzy as if I was addicted to that smell.
The lower body, already angry, raises its glans, wanting to crush its mother's fragrant pussy flesh.
Like an angry horse's cock, 'Purp, purr!' It feels like a distance.
Since the genitals are pressed against the mother's side and pressed '♡kuuk♡~', the traces will be clearly felt by the mother as well.
“Mom, I’ll do the dishes, so get ready for work quickly.”
“Oh, I’m so crazy. I can really do it right, right?”
For the first time in a while, my mother spoke softly.
The face and nape of the neck are still red.
“Okay! Have you tried washing dishes once or twice? Are you a waiter? Don’t worry, get ready for work quickly. And when you leave, drop me off at the subway station!”
“Again? I can’t be late!”
My mother looked reluctant.
“I’ll get ready as soon as I finish this. I don’t even have to wash.”
“Ah~ Anyway, it’s hard. It’s hard. Okay, get ready quickly!”
My mom opened the door and said, ‘Bam!’ I closed it and went into the main room.
'Wow~'
I pretended like nothing was wrong, but I also had no idea what was going on!
Still, I'm glad I can still talk to my mom.
Moreover, I am proud that I was able to appeal sexually by pressing my thickly erect lower body against my mother's body.
Anyway, my mom is also a woman with a healthy ♡cock♡ and a desire to taste it~
There's no way you can't feel my big, thick cock at all!
After quickly finishing the dishes, I stood in the living room wearing jeans and a hoodie and waited for my mom to come out.
As expected, the mother was stylishly dressed in a dark blue skirt and yellow blouse that had a sexy office look.
My mouth drops open every time I see her, with her really slim height and plump body that seems to have muscles that don't dry her out.
The breasts, waist, and hip lines that make your mouth water even if you don't decorate them too flashy are difficult to hide no matter how loose clothes you wear.
Just thinking about keeping photos and videos of this attractive mother's private parts is so thrilling that it gives me goosebumps!
Mom walked to the front door, put on her heels, opened the door, and went outside.
Alone without telling me to go with him...
You can't be pushed out of here.
“Mom, let’s go together!”
I quickly put on my shoes and followed my mom out.
I had already pressed the elevator button, so the door opened and my mom quickly disappeared inside.
As if he was trying to ostracize me!
“Let’s go together!”
I barely opened the half-closed door and went inside.
As I was about to approach my mother, I ducked to the right corner while making a loud noise.
“Mom, do you hate me that much?”
“I don’t know! I don’t feel like talking right now!”
“Okay, okay!”
Being too flirtatious can also cause irritation, so be patient.
Indeed! Mom’s status window!
What do the numbers look like when you're this angry?
While looking at my mother's side, I quickly shouted 'Status Window!'
As expected, brightly colored letters begin to spread out towards the mother's side.
Wow~ I can finally see it.
But...
⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯
&^%$#@%$#
%$#@^&*
[Weekly frequency 2]
[Uterine receptivity 82%]
[80% favorability]
*10% is default
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Perhaps because the elevator lighting is too strong, the numbers in the front don't look right, as if there's an error.
The letters are also a bit blurrier than usual. The good news is that it's nearby!
The rape number is fixed anyway, so even if you don't see it...
No? Also, you never know. What happened to that new mother...
Even when I was molested by a strange man in the thicket, my rape experience was 1, so I don't think that level of rape is recorded as rape...
Anyway, what’s important now is my mom’s liking for me!
Looking closely, 80%!
What is this!
I wondered what I would do if my mother lost her favor because she was so temperamental...
Compared to that, this figure is quite high!
Even though I'm showing off my temper like that on the outside, on the inside, my likeability rating hasn't dropped by much, but has actually gone up by 2%!
So, even though photos and videos of the mother masturbating and being sexually assaulted were discovered - although it's not clear what the videos were - wasn't it somehow okay to get away with it?
In fact, after discovering those photos, dealing with my mother became much more thrilling and exciting!
I don't know what your mom is like...
Just as he went down to the parking lot and took the elevator first, he sat in the driver's seat and started the engine without telling me to get in.
'Mom, you foxy bitch♥~!'
I quickly opened the passenger door, went inside, and sat down.
My mother was pulling the seatbelt, so I stretched out my right hand to help pull it, and said, 'Just right!' into the groove. I pushed it in until it made a sound.
The seatbelt stretched diagonally across the mother's bulging breasts.
That's how much the breasts filled in the blouse look bulging.
Unlike before, the mother has a cold expression and doesn't say anything.
“Mom, please let go of your anger!”
“What on earth are you planning to do without even deleting the photo!”
Finally, my mother couldn't hold back her anger and opened her mouth.
“I’ll erase it later.”
“Get your phone checked by me, now!”
“My cell phone? Oh, you can’t do that. Doesn’t that violate the Personal Information Protection Act?”
“Look at that! He’s saying something ridiculous like asking for forgiveness!”
“Okay! I’ll show you what I deleted when I get home from work today. You can check it out!”
“No! Don’t you think you could just copy it and save it somewhere else? Deleting it doesn’t stop it!”
Mom muttered to herself as if blaming herself.
“You’re really saying you’re deleting it! And you’re saying you’re showing it to someone! No one will ever see it!”
“How can you believe that? I saw it too!”
“Aww, Mom too!”
“Why? Now you’re blaming me?! I guess I really raised my son wrong!”
“That’s not true! I raised my son well, so that’s why he follows and likes his mother like this!”
“Again! Again! You’re talking nonsense! I really can’t communicate with you!”
Mom closed her mouth.
There was silence while waiting at the traffic light.
Mom still has an angry expression on her face.
I gently extended my left hand towards my mother and placed it on her upper thigh.
Just then, the traffic light changed and my mother stepped on the accelerator.
I can feel the strength in my thigh muscles.
This thrilling taste!
I gently placed it on it and then squeezed my thighs a little harder while applying strength to my palms.
Mom swung her right hand towards me and pushed my hand away.
“Get your hands off me! It’s distracting me from driving!”
“Okay. I’ll just leave it on a little bit.”
“I told you to get your hands off me! I’m getting in your way!”
I didn't give up either and grabbed my mom's thighs and gave them my strength.
My mom tried to punch my hand away a few times, but gave up because of her strength.
“I’m having an accident because of you now!”
“So just focus on driving!”
Even the feeling of arguing with my mom is so sweet.
I can feel the warmth of my mother’s thighs.
Mom, too, must be feeling the warm body temperature of my palms on her thighs.
Since you were molested by me a few times when you woke up from hypnosis, the feelings from those times will also come to mind, right?
Now that I think about it, I've been polite to my mom by calling her 'yo', but I felt closer to her if I just let her speak as I please.
I feel like my mom naturally accepts my changed speaking style.
The words come out sweetly, like a friend or a lover.
“Can I just drop you off in front of you, past the intersection?”
“Yes, you can go a little further and then drop me off.”
“Then it’s going to turn around. Just get off in front and tell mom I’m busy!”
“Okay, okay.”
At the same time, he grabbed his mother's thigh again.
This time, for some reason, Mom stays still.
Through the thin skirt, I could feel my mother's thigh muscles changing as she alternately pressed the accelerator and brake.
I gently raised my hand to my upper thigh.
If you raise it a little more, it is a dangerous part that can touch the pubic bone under the pelvis.
“Wow! This guy is real!”
I think my mom was really surprised.
Still, he doesn't think about pushing his hand away, as if he's given up.
Maybe it's because I'm paying attention to driving,,, anyway...
“He’s interfering with driving! Why is he being so mischievous!”
“It’s a shame I have to get off now.”
“Oh, really! What’s so disappointing? I see you at home all the time! Anyway, aren’t you really a bit weird?”
Mom clicked her tongue saying ‘Tsk tsk~’.
“I think it’s because of my mom~”
“Anyway, don’t worry about the wrong things and study hard. If you want to get a good job, you need to get good grades!”
“That much I know!”
Then, he slowly raised his hand higher.
Inside the skirt, I felt the lumpy flesh at the top of my thigh♡♥~.
“He’s getting more and more! I’m telling him to get his hands off me!”
In the end, my mother hit my front chest with her right hand, which was holding the steering wheel, and then pushed away my left hand, which was holding my thigh.