Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

I knew that I should reach out, but at this point, I couldn’t do it. I had already done it with my sister. Was I going to cross the line with my mom? I couldn’t help but turn my face away shyly. I used the last bit of my logical thinking and said, “Mom, why don’t we forget about this? I don’t think this is good.”

However, Zhao Ting frowned and said to me in all seriousness, “What’s wrong? Before your parents left, I promised them that I would definitely take good care of you. If they knew that I didn’t even want to teach you such a small matter personally, they would definitely blame me.”

Since she had already said so much, I had nothing to refute. I closed my eyes, stretched out my hand, and slowly wrapped my palm around mom’s soft and big tits. The soft and dense feeling was like throwing myself into a comfortable cotton quilt. Her skin was especially well maintained. It wasn’t saggy, but soft and smooth. I slowly retracted my hand and clenched it tightly. I felt that my mother’s tits were like a water ball that had been squeezed into various shapes by me. They flowed out from the gap of my fingers and swayed. We were too close, and I could even smell the faint smell of shower gel on my mother’s body. This simple action had already made my forehead drenched in sweat.

My mother’s forbearing and licentious moans rang in my ears. They were like hooks that tugged at my heartstrings. I gasped and suddenly let go. “I think this is enough!”

However, my mother seemed to be very dissatisfied with my reaction. She grabbed my wrist tightly. She didn’t use much strength, but I couldn’t move. “What’s wrong? This is just the beginning. Let me tell you, Little Feng, this is why I want to teach you. You’re even embarrassed about this. What if you’re deceived by a bad woman in the future?”

Deceived? I hadn’t even thought about it. I hadn’t even thought about getting a girlfriend. A few days ago, I had never even expected things to develop in this direction, but my mom had already pulled my hand back towards her. This time, she guided me to put my hand on her nipple. “Do you know what this is?”

I stammered, not even daring to raise my head. I whispered, “Ni-nipples…”

I could feel her nipple slowly harden under my touch, pressing against my palm like a rock. She smiled and said in a persuasive tone, “That’s right. It’s a nipple. If you give it a squeeze, I’ll feel good.”

Seeing that I was still frozen in place, she urged, “Try it.”

I could only use my fingertips to squeeze her nipple and slowly pulled it. I pulled at it like I was pulling out an eraser before flicking them back. My mother squeezed out a scream from her throat. I was shocked and quickly retracted my hand. I asked her with concern, “What happened? Mom, did I hurt you?”

Zhao Ting shook her head and said gently, “It’s not painful… It’s… it felt very good.”

Hearing her words, my head buzzed and I suddenly lost the ability to speak. My mother held my hand and brought me to explore and play freely. It was reminiscent of how she used to take me to the amusement park when I was a child. However, this time, my ride was not a carousel or a ferris wheel, but her body.

My hand slowly slid up her chest, brushing over her well-defined collarbone, then down to her tight chest and abdomen. My mother’s postpartum care was very good. Even after giving birth to two children, there was no fat at all, only a shallow scar. I stared at the faint scar and suddenly realized that I was not her biological child, but her adopted son.

That sense of guilt seemed to have faded a little. I was no longer as stiff as before. I even slowly raised my head and looked into Zhao Ting’s eyes. Zhao Ting’s beautiful eyes were already filled with a thin layer of mist. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her chest rose and fell as she continued to inhale and exhale. Because her upper body was naked, I could clearly see every detail of her tits trembling, and my hand stopped on her soft abdomen. Further down was her lower abdomen, and even further down…

However, Zhao Ting didn’t seem to have any intention of letting me touch her there. My hand was wandering around her fleshy thigh, and my fingertips were already moving up her tight stockings. However, she held my hand and moved it up again to her lips. Then, she let my calloused fingers press against her slightly open and tender red lips. “That’s still a little too early for you. I almost forgot to tell you that the first thing to do when you fall in love with a girl is to kiss her.”

Zhao Ting pursed her lips shyly. “Have you kissed a girl before?”

I shook my head and said a little stiffly, “No.”

Zhao Ting didn’t seem surprised. “You’ve been like this since you were young. This isn’t something you want to do with your mom, so we’ll use your fingers to simulate it.”

Before I knew what she meant, she had taken my index finger firmly between her breathy cherry lips and was sucking it directly to the knuckle. Her cheeks bulged a little, and she lowered her eyes and ran the tip of her tongue slowly and gently over the pad of my finger.

She clearly only licked my finger, but for some reason, I felt waves of wonderful pleasure surge up. From the place where the tip of her tongue licked, waves of pleasure rushed to the top of my head. Zhao Ting seemed to be a little aroused as well, and she was rubbing her thigh nervously. However – because this was my mom – after I realized that I seemed to be feeling something, I really didn’t dare to move and let Zhao Ting suck on my finger. After a while, Zhao Ting seemed to have gotten her fill and she slowly spat out my finger. Crystalline saliva pulled out a long silver thread on my joints.

She swallowed and said to me, “If you kiss a girl, think of your fingers as her tongue. Then kiss her like I did your fingers. Do you understand? That way, she’ll be very happy and will feel very good.”

I actually didn’t understand. I didn’t remember anything. From the places she licked, fire burned all the way from my fingers to my arms. However, Zhao Ting had already stood up. She walked to the side and didn’t put on the open-chest sweater that she wore at the beginning. Instead, she changed into the more conservative turtleneck sweater she usually wore. She stood with her back facing me for a while before turning around and saying to me, “It should be enough to teach you until here. When the time comes, you and your girlfriend can figure it out yourself…”

She thought for a moment, but her cheeks were still flushed. “Yes, you shouldn’t be able to proceed to the next step for the time being, right?”