Pure Love with Training My Stunning Mom—Is It Possible? Chapter 60
We rode back in Dad's car to the pension parking lot where Mom's car was parked.
Everyone got out of Dad's car and exchanged goodbyes.
"I'll head up to the house next week, so keep that in mind. It's not bad having the family come down like this every now and then. If only it didn't cost so much money."
"You're right. The weather was great, and everything felt perfect."
I smiled and waved goodbye to Dad as his car drove off.
Just like on the way here when I drove, Mom sat in the passenger seat next to me, and Sis took the back seat.
Sis was already propping up a cushion and lying down in the back, getting ready to sleep.
Yeah~ you worthless bitch! Just crash out and sleep! That's how you help me!
Looking at Mom in the passenger seat made my heart pound thump-thump~ again.
I wanted to grab her no-panties hand as soon as possible!
Just thinking about her not wearing panties was so damn stimulating!
Mom felt like a girlfriend already in the palm of my hand.
We left the pension grounds and merged onto the highway.
After hitting the Seoul-bound lane, I settled into a steady cruise.
Mom seemed embarrassed to make eye contact with me, so she reclined her seat and squeezed her eyes shut, pretending to sleep.
A little later, Sis in the back seat stopped her humming and mumbling and went quiet.
This bitch falls straight into dreamland the second she lies down!
I reached out with my right hand and gripped Mom's hand tight.
She didn't react at all—was she really asleep, or just pretending?
Mom looked so elegant and beautiful with her eyes demurely closed like that~
And to top it off, her wet panties—clinging to that gorgeous pussy—were right in my pocket!
I let go of her hand and let my imagination run wild about all the things I'd do to Mom once we got home!
The moment my lecture ended, I fired off a text to Mom.
I'd missed her all day, and every spare moment, my mind kept replaying our illicit weekend escapade—I couldn't hold back anymore.
I figured she'd reply right away, but even after 20 minutes, nothing.
The little "1" wasn't going away, so she hadn't even checked it.
Was she really that busy, or was I making her uncomfortable...?
I was seriously pissed when I sent that—the anger seeped right into the words!
About 20 minutes later, a reply from Mom finally came.
I could feel Mom desperately trying to dodge me.
Fucking bitch! Just you wait!
Mom sent another text, but I didn't even check it.
It was one-sided, sure, but nailing down the meetup had my heart pounding thump-thump! again.
We could do it at home, but with Sis liable to barge in anytime, it felt too risky and killed the mood.
More importantly, I couldn't hold out until Mom got back!
Around 7, I headed near Mom's office, grabbed some kalguksu alone, and right at 8, texted her.
Mom checked it but no reply.
I headed into the building anyway, took the elevator down to B3.
The lot was huge—finding her car would be a pain.
I stood by the entrance/exit door, waiting for an elevator from above.
Soon, one from the 1st floor started descending.
My gut said it was Mom.
Yep, she really does what she's told when I push hard enough.
The doors opened, and there she was—striding out in all her stunning glory.
Full makeup, two-piece office look—sexy and tantalizing no matter how many times I see it!
"Why are you being such a pain? I had an important meeting today!"
Mom grumbled in a voice thick with irritation.
"Dinner meeting? You can do it another time!"
"It's not just some casual dinner! You're making Mom's life hell!"
Mom started whining again.
Fucking bitch! Trying to hang with some other bastards again!
I snatched her hand without a word and marched toward the parking area.
"Where's the car?"
"Not telling!"
Mom planted her feet, refusing to budge.
"Don't fuck around! Where is it!!!?"
"Oh my~ What kind of language is that to your mom, really~"
"You keep nagging every time I say something! Where's the damn car?!?"
I bellowed, full-on scowling!
"Oh my~ Oh! Getting worse~"
Then Mom started walking to the right.
One more backtalk and fucking bitch! was on the tip of my tongue...
But she must've sensed my rage and switched gears quick.
She hit the remote, and up ahead, a beep! sounded—Mom's headlights flashed.
"Why drag it out? Hand over the keys! I'll drive!"
"I... was gonna."
Mom handed over the keys she was clutching.
I slid into the driver's seat, and Mom slumped into the passenger side, plopping down limply.
She couldn't even grumble under my pressure—just sat there frowning hard!
Still, showing up right on time? Good girl.
I intertwined my right hand with her left.
She went along with it, but her face was all scrunched up.
"Ease up that scowl! Why the hell are you frowning like that?!?"
"You think I don't wanna get mad? I'm swamped, and you drag me here just to yell at me! Isn't that too much?"
I could tell she was watching my reaction even while nagging—kinda cute, actually!
"How do I know you weren't gonna use the dinner as an excuse to meet someone? Skipping some lame dinner is no big deal! Quit throwing a fit! You eat yet?"
"Halfway through, thanks to you—honey, no, you!"
Mom slipped and called me "honey" before quick-changing to "you."
I caught a glimpse of her inner turmoil.
Her sense of who I am to her was definitely shaking.
No wonder—after getting her nipples sucked, kissed till her panties... no, her jeans were soaked, pussy juice gushing everywhere!
Thinking back, blood rushed south, desire surging.
I'd thought of nothing but Mom all day...
She wouldn't even look at me, but I turned toward her, grabbed her cheek with my left hand, and crushed my lips onto her pouty ones!
No buildup—just unleashing all my pent-up lust, showering her lips with kisses while my left hand clamped down on her ♥plump tits♥ bulging under her blouse.
"Eek♡!"
Mom let out a short moan from the surprise attack.
Then, like always, her right hand shoved at my shoulder as she squirmed.
Her punches against my rigid, massive frame felt so pathetic—adorable, even.
I ignored her resistance completely, kept kissing, and shoved my slick tongue into her mouth.
"Mmph! Ngh! Grghhhng♡♥~"
She tried to yell, but my lips muffled it into a deep, weird moan.
Her voluptuous tits felt so familiar now under my hand!
I kneaded left, then right, quickly unbuttoned her blouse, slid my hand up from her lower belly to her chest.
Her pride scratched from the start, Mom started thrashing wildly again.
Fucking bitch! Still fighting!
I forced my left hand into the tight bra cup without unhooking it.
"Mmph!"
Pain? Another pained moan burst from her.
This time, my right arm—wrapped around her waist—yanked her blouse tail from her skirt and up, snagging the bra hook to undo it.
The cups loosened, letting me shove my hand in fully and palm her tit.
Instantly, Mom threw her head back like she was choking, panting hard.
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