Mom’s beautiful feet in stockings

Author: dqqhde
Word count: 104557
Her mother’s name is Fang Xiujuan, she is forty-nine years old this year, and she is a special grade teacher of Chinese in junior high school. My mother divorced my father very early and worked hard to bring me up. Although my mother is not very beautiful, she is very temperamental and very feminine. Although she is almost fifty years old, her mother is still in good shape.

My mother is 1.69 meters tall and weighs 130 catties. My mother usually pays attention to maintenance, and she doesn’t look like a person who is about to be fifty years old at all, as if she just showed her forties. I became interested in my mother’s body very early. When I was a child, I often smelled my mother’s feet. At that time, my mother never stopped me when I was young. As long as I clamored to smell my mother’s feet, my mother would smile and stretch her feet over for me to smell.

Later, when I grew up, I was never ashamed to smell my mother’s feet, but I often stole my mother’s stockings and high heels to smell when my mother was not paying attention. Later, I gradually learned to masturbate. I often smelled my mother’s stockings and fantasized about my mother’s body. But Mom never caught me sniffing her pantyhose.

For a while, my mother was always restless, and she was not on time when she got home from get off work. Until one day when I was having dinner, my mother suddenly said to me: “Xiaohua, my mother told you something, please don’t be angry, please?” I said that if my mother has something to say, just say it. Mom blushed and said, “Mom has a boyfriend.”

I said, “Mom has been alone for more than ten years, and it’s time to have a boyfriend.” My mother continued, “But the boyfriend I made was a student in our class.” “What?” I almost spit out the rice.

My mother explained embarrassingly: “His name is Wang Ming. He is the monitor of our class. He studies well and is very handsome. Some time ago he suddenly told me that he wanted me to be his girlfriend. Of course I rejected him at the time and was very angry. But then he waited for me at the school gate every day after school and took me home. He even invited me to a restaurant for dinner on my birthday last month. I gradually discovered that this child is a student with ideals and thoughts, unlike other children who only know how to play. His ideal is to study in the United States. But the age gap and the teacher-student relationship made me dare not agree with him. Later, he asked me out more frequently, and through contact, I found that I liked him more and more. Yesterday, he invited me to Ocean Park to play and formally expressed his love to me. I was very moved and agreed to him.” I said very unhappy: “Then you can’t find a boy who is 33 years younger than you to be your boyfriend.”