Pure Love with Training My Stunning Mom – Is It Possible? Episode 52
"Just wait a bit. Looks like there's a rest stop a few more kilometers up."
After driving about five kilometers, a small rest area building came into view.
The moment I parked, my sister hopped out of the car in a hurry.
"I can go by myself, right?"
"We already went earlier."
"Got it! Just wait a sec."
My sister hurried off toward the bathroom, her face flushed.
I glanced at Mom.
She was staring out the right window, pretending nothing was happening.
I reached out with my right hand and interlaced my fingers with her left hand, just like before.
Mom stayed silent, letting me do as I pleased.
As if she'd given up resisting...
I kneaded her hand a few times before releasing it and raising my arm higher.
I brushed my forearm against her left breast,
then rubbed up and down from below its bulging curve,
♥shaking her breast♥ enough to make it jiggle.
"Seriously, stop it now!"
Mom grabbed my forearm with a weak, deflated voice.
"Everyone outside can see~"
"There's no one watching!"
I pressed down on her breast with my elbow, then lifted it up again, rubbing nonstop.
"Aigoo~ I said stop! Mom's suffering here~♥"
Her tone was completely different from the irritated, snappy one earlier.
It was more like a plea, a whine full of desperation.
"What's Mom got to suffer about? Just sit still~"
I softened my voice a bit, feeling a twinge of pity.
"It's still hard on me♥~ Stop! How long are you gonna keep this up?"
"Probably forever? Until Mom starts hating me?"
"Then I'll have to do something you hate~?"
Mom's voice turned totally babyish.
Guess squeezing her nipple hard earlier had been a total knockout punch.
"Doesn't your nipple hurt?"
I asked boldly, shamelessly.
Recalling the feel of pinching Mom's nipple with my fingers...
She'd let out a few "Ow!" moans back then.
"It doesn't hurt. Please don't ask about that~"
Mom's face flushed red again.
I could tell her pale skin reacted intensely to any stimulus.
Was it because her skin was so fair to begin with?
Come to think of it, my sister had blushed like that too when she was under hypnosis...
I rubbed her left breast a few more times with my forearm, then stretched my arm out and grabbed her right breast.
"Eek! Mi-hye's coming back~"
"I'm watching. Just till she comes out~"
I kneaded the breast cupped in her bra, twitching it this way and that, pressing ♥firmly♥.
"Ahk! I said stop~♥"
Mom clutched my forearm with both hands, just like before.
But not with as much strength this time.
Her palms kept moving, but the grip was just token pressure?
Her neck flushed bright red too.
She seemed incredibly turned on...
"I need the bathroom too~"
Was Mom trying to wriggle away from me,
or was it because so much had leaked out when I squeezed her nipple earlier?
Her current attitude didn't seem like she was making excuses just to escape me.
Which left only one reason: her pussy was soaked down there, and it was getting uncomfortable!
"Okay. Take your time."
Mom opened the passenger door slowly, like all her energy had drained, and stepped out.
After a few steps, her ankles wobbled—maybe from pain, or exhaustion—looking precarious.
Worried, I quickly jumped out and stood on her left this time, wrapping my right arm around her waist to support her.
"Aigoo~ I'm fine! Mi-hye's almost back."
"Mi-hye won't say anything. No need to worry about her. Remember when she said I was a good son even while holding you?"
"Still, people are watching..."
Mom wriggled her waist, grunting as she tried to shake off my hand.
"There you go again! Stay still!"
I tightened my grip and pulled her closer.
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"Aish~ It's hot~ Get off me!"
Mom kept pushing at my waist with her left arm.
"It's 'cause Mom keeps pulling away!"
"Fine, I won't pull away, so don't cling so tight!"
"You should've said that sooner! No need to go limp and make a fuss!"
The strength drained from Mom's hand as she stopped pushing me away,
and she leaned her weight against me, letting me hold her waist as we walked slowly.
"See? Should've done this from the start!"
"So now it's my fault again?"
"Who's saying it's anyone's fault? Just do what I say!"
"I'm doing it now~ Doing exactly what you tell me, so what's the problem~"
Mom chattered on, refusing to back down.
"Mom, did it hurt when I touched your ♥nipple♥ earlier?"
I brought up nipples again on purpose to embarrass her.
"I told you not to talk about that! Why are you doing this? Are you tormenting me on purpose?"
"Then answer quickly!"
"It didn't hurt! Happy now? Stop asking!"
The firm bounce of Mom's waist against my palm sent tingles straight to my crotch.
Plus, memories of squeezing her nipple kept flashing back, making it so hard to hold back.
"Did it feel good when I touched your nipple earlier?"
"Argh! I can't even!"
Mom jabbed my side with her left elbow—thwack!
"Ow~ That hurt~"
"Then stop saying stuff like that!"
"I'm curious! Normal women like having their nipples touched!"
"Who said that? Not me!"
"Dad must've sucked Mom's nipples a ton!"
"You little punk! The more I see, the worse it gets! Nothing's off-limits with your mom!"
"What's wrong with it? Mom's not some girl! You're a married woman who gave birth to me and Mi-hye! When Dad got you pregnant♥~, he must've sucked your nipples plenty!"
"Will you shut up already? Don't talk like that! Mom's getting mad for real!"
Mom glared at me, scrunching her face fiercely.
"What's wrong with it? It's obvious! I'm not a kid; I know all about married couples!"
"Still, don't say that stuff! Is that any way to talk to your mom?!"
"Dad probably does it a bunch every weekend he's home! Couples who do it often are supposed to have great marriages, right?"
"Anyway, I don't wanna talk about it!"
"Why're you embarrassed?"
"Please, just stop!"
"I'm curious! How do you and Dad do it?"
"Again! Aish, I can't live like this~ It's all because of you!"
"It felt good when I touched your nipple earlier, right? Be honest! Then I won't bring it up anymore!"
"It hurt like hell♥! There, happy? Now stop!"
That's when I spotted my sister coming from over there.
The mood was just heating up, and she shows up quick! Damn!
"Mom needs the bathroom too? You said you were fine earlier."
"Seeing you go made me wanna go."
Mom made an excuse.
"Lately, that dumb, strong-as-an-ox Chan-ho's been a huge help!"
"Hey! Even if it's true, don't say that about your little brother!"
"Aigoo, after clinging to Chan-ho a few times, you're on his side now. Can't even joke? Hohoho~"
"Don't make jokes like that! That's why we fight all the time!"
"That's how siblings are supposed to fight~"
"Can't you shut up for once, sis? Why pick on Mom like this!"
"Oho! Hiding behind Mom's back, you're getting cocky lately."
"You're the one starting it!"
"You've grown a lot thanks to Mom lately. You used to not even peep."
"When did I?"
"Oh~ Oh~ Was that it? Hurry up and go then~"
Not wanting to fight more in front of Mom, I headed toward the bathroom.
"That bitch! She's got no manners!"
"Please don't talk to your sister like that! Just ignore it. Little brothers are supposed to endure~"
"I'm already enduring!"
"Endure more! Got it?"
"If Mom says so, I'll endure~"
With my arm tight around her waist and Mom seeming to take my side, our distance felt even closer.
*
"We need to hit a mart for dinner prep. Any good ones nearby?"
Mom asked Dad, who was watching TV in the living room.
"Yep! Five minutes out, there's a train station with a big Emart right in front. Shop there! I'll send the nav link."
"Perfect. Mi-hye, come shopping with Mom. And get your license sometime. It'd be so much easier if you could drive."
"Does Mom think I'm like Chan-ho, just lazing around? For groceries, take Chan-ho—he can carry stuff. Why always pick on me?"
"No, shopping's better with someone who knows the menu."
"I'll go! Come with me! I can drive. Mom's ankle's bad."
Mom looked uneasy.
She definitely felt uncomfortable being alone with me.
"See? Chan-ho's offering. Perfect. Use him for this stuff now, when else?!"
"Aish~ Girls these days!"
I was thrilled!
A chance to be alone with Mom!
Heart pounding, I grabbed the keys and started the car.
Mom opened the back door.
"Mom, what're you doing? Sit in front!"
"My ankle hurts, so I wanna stretch out in back."
"There she goes again! Front seat, now! No excuses!"
I yelled at Mom without thinking!
"Why yell like that? I could've just sat up front."
Mom looked flustered.
I was shocked at myself too.
I'd never been this rude to Mom before,
but lately, this urge to boss her around kept surging up!