MC’s Standard 72

Chapter 72 – Oblivion – 4

I was enjoying the soft touch that felt on my body. Starting with the chest and neck. Eight. Etc. And… It went to the lower body, not the place I expected. I squeezed out the body wash once more to replenish the foam in the middle. Uh.. Won’t you do it there..

As if to live up to my expectations, she, who had delicately touched her toes, washed her hands once and then applied her own body wash to her hands while talking.

“This is an important place, so we have to keep it clean.”

Important place? Then I can’t believe it.. While thinking. She stroked her glans with the palms of both her hands as if rubbing them together. Her breath caught in her chin at the soft, stimulating movements of her hands. I braced her legs as much as I could to keep her back from falling out and endured it.

She diligently wipes her glans area, and now gently rubs the area under her glans with her fingers. My head was busy enduring the pleasure, but my body was holding on to stay as still as possible.

Now, with one hand, I was stroking the pillar up and down, and with the other hand, I was holding the lower part of the cheek with my hand and carefully massaging it… Ugh… Fuck… I was going crazy.

But what’s really strange is that even though I thought it was so damn good, I didn’t feel like it was going to be cheap right away. What? Did I take a step out today? I don’t remember.. Even if I took it off in the first place, shouldn’t I already wrap it at this level?

As I held on with her mental strength, her hand fell off before I knew it, and immediately the warm water started flowing through my body. It looks like it’s done, she thought, simply because she was rinsing out the shower towel.

Of course, that was a bad idea. It’s because I started rubbing my body with one hand to completely get rid of the soap, rather than simply washing it off with water. If it had been a slippery touch just now, it seemed like another moan of admiration would come out at the gentle rubbing of his body, now heated by warm water.

To be honest, when I rubbed her glans this time, I was almost cold, but she endured it with her superhuman endurance. I am proud of myself. Mmm. You are a great guy!

Feeling proud of myself for enduring the great feeling, I finished washing. Haa.. I hear shocking words in the midst of thinking that I will be satisfied even if I go here as my son’s mother.

“Then, Mommy has to wash up now, so let’s clean up quickly and leave.”

Uh? Why? Why am I leaving why? I tell her as she tries to pull out her towel from inside her mirror.

“I… Me too…”
“Huh?”
“I’ll wash my mom too.”

Big. That was a wonderful statement. If you’re a man, shouldn’t you be brave in a place like this?

She paused at my words. I was a little nervous about the reaction, but seeing that thrilled face, I don’t need to guess.

And then she put her hands on both my cheeks and brought her head towards him and kissed her with emotion. Her tongue isn’t used, but it feels good.

Mum parted her lips, still a little moved, she cleared her throat once and she talked.

“That .. Keuh .. Then .. Mom will wash her hair, so can you just wash her body?”
“Yes!”

Oh, I was so excited that English came out. At my enthusiastic answer, she begins to apply body wash to the shower towel she rinsed off. Uh… You can’t do that.

“With my hands too.”

It was a very clear communication. I was a little surprised that she lathered up, but she gave me a lovely smile and she handed me a shower towel full of lather. Hmm.. Good.

He handed me a towel and started spraying water all over my body, starting from my head. After wetting her body, she turned off her shower and came closer.

A mother washing her hair with a full bottle of shampoo. With both of her hands covered in foam, he gulped down her saliva and slowly brought her hand closer. Everything.. Of course.. If it’s the first time… Here it is!

Then she stretched out her hand and cupped her mother’s voluptuous breasts. This softness. This elasticity. These bumpy nipples. Fuck.. It feels like blood rushing to her head, even in a warm and humid bathroom.

I knead it little by little, but the feeling flowing through my hand jumped up and down as if it was transmitted to my dick. It’s so damn good.. I want to touch it for the rest of my life..

“Should I go somewhere other than there?”

Her words gently admonishing me brought her mind back to the distant star in her heart. Ah.. That’s right. She took her hand away from her chest and began rubbing her stomach and back slowly.

Ha.. It’s less than her breasts but still she can feel that this woman’s body is so soft and nice. I finished off her upper body except for her arms, which were raised to wash her hair.

Ruler! And then the lower body. Huh.. I have to do the most important part later, just like my mother did. While seated, bring the foam back from the towel, starting with her thighs.

It’s great.. I’m touching my smooth thighs.. I think I know why they want to lick it because it’s honeyed. I quickly finish her calves… And touch her buttocks, almost as if I were hugging her waist.

Kyaa.. Strong ass. Crazy. I thought, ‘Why do people like my ass so much because I’m crazy about my chest?’ I think I know it when I touch it.

And the closer you get, the more you can see her precious place. Cracks split between rather thick hairs. But my hair is a bit thick.

“Ah.. Hair..”

Words of fur came out of my mouth without my knowledge. This.

“Huh? Hair?”

She asked, slightly surprised, eagerly whipping her lather in her hair. I was embarrassed because the words came out without me knowing. First of all, reply quickly.

“Uh… Ah, no.”

And I felt something awkward, so I roughly rubbed the outside of her pussy with her hand and then stood up.

“All, all done..”
“Good job. Then you can leave first.”
“Uh.”

I roughly wash my hands, take out a towel from the mirror, quickly wipe my body and hair, and leave. Of course, there was a lot of water left, but something was wrong…

When I opened the bathroom door and quickly closed it, confusion began to arise. Uh? Do I have clothes to change into? Aren’t there any panties? If I go around in this state, won’t that person curse me?

While I can’t organize the troubles that come to my head, I hear the sound of a door opening from behind.

“Son.”
“Uh..? Uh huh?”
“There are underwear in the bag mom brought, so I’m wearing that.”
“Uh… Uh uh.”

And she closes the door again. What? When did you prepare for that? I felt dazed, but I had to put on something quickly, so I went to the bedroom and looked for the bag I had brought earlier.

Uh.. I think this is it. I guess this is right. Once worn roughly. Huh.. I’m glad I’m wearing pants.

But suddenly my body cooled down, so I started to get cold. Where is this place… Who the hell are those people… Why am I here… What did the paper I was holding in my hand mean when I first came to my senses…

No matter how much I roll my head, nothing comes to mind. I just.. Lived normally.. At some point I opened my eyes and found that I was here.

Could it be a dream? Are dreams so real in smell and touch? Even if I pinch her thighs, it’s just fucking painful. Nothing changes.

In the middle of her troubles, she comes out of the bathroom. She covered her body with a large bath towel and wrapped the towel around her head. She just saw the scene and realized something.

That… Well, what do you know? A woman like that lets her touch herself. Does it matter?

She sees me as a woman who calls herself her mother. She enters the master bedroom, closes the door, and asks me.

“Our baby. Why are you standing there?”

Baby. That.. What is that. Isn’t that what was popular only in dramas that were done a long time ago? Asian heels drama that.

“Ah.. No.. Just..”

Oh. We should also talk about what to wear.

“That.. That.. Uh, Mom..?”

Earlier, she did well as a mother because she was driven by her cock, but she is having a hard time trying to be sober. When she calls her mother, she responds with a wide smile. Oh wow, pretty

“Huh? Why?”
“Uh.. I… Don’t have anything to wear?”
“Huh? What about the clothes?”

What? The answer is unexpected. It refers to myself wearing only underwear.

“That… I can’t go around like this…”
“Are you okay. What is your son like?”

I’m not okay what to do Well, I’ve gone around wearing only underwear in my room, but… I know it’s a nuisance to do this even in someone else’s house…

While she was thinking about it, she plugged in the hair dryer cord and then tapped the chair in front of the dressing table.

“Let’s dry your hair.”

Okay. Drying your hair is important. Once she sat down, she felt her hand tossing her hair back and forth along with the hot wind. Well, my hair wasn’t that long, so it dried quickly. It’s not because I’m thin. No.

A mother combing her roughly dry hair with her fingers while combing her part.

“Oh, how pretty.”

Then he kisses her cheek so hard that it makes a tingling sound. It was hard to believe that she would have a one-sided and high crush on a woman like this, but this is reality. She did well to come alive.

“Now go out and sit next to Dad. Mom will dry her hair right away and leave.”
“Yes. No, yes.”

She got up from her seat, closed the door, and left the room, but when she went next to that person, she felt very uncomfortable.

After all, he’s not even a real son.. Having such a genuine skinship with someone else’s wife.. Is that NTR or NTL? Isn’t that..

I went back to the living room, but it’s a little hard to sit next to me, so I’m standing there, and the man calls me first.

“What are you doing standing there? Sit here.”
“Ah.. Yes.”

As he taps the seat next to him while talking, the answer comes out without me knowing. Heo Woo-dae seems to still have the jjinta sensibility that follows the words of a fine and warm Chewinsa.

As instructed, we sat down with enough space between them for one person to fit in. I couldn’t sit comfortably… First of all, I sat with my back straight. Like the posture, the situation… I feel a little uncomfortable, so the man says one more word.

“Sit comfortably. What’s the matter? Neither do I know. Rich or poor.”

This person also considers me to be his son. At this point, I want to get out of the way, so I just leave my body on the sofa as if I were lying flat on my back. But it’s not leather, so it’s not good to feel a bit rough on the back.

The sound of the hair dryer in the master bedroom stopped. I think it’s almost dry now.

Oh! My cell phone. Where did you put it? I get up from my seat and rummage through the laundry basket where my pants were previously put to find my phone. When I turn it on and return to the sofa, it’s already 11 o’clock. Of course, there was no KakaoTalk.. I need someone to talk to about this situation, so I send a KakaoTalk to A.

-Hey
-Hey
-Hey
-What are you doing?

I keep sending kakaotalk but no reply. What? It usually doesn’t take long to reply at this time. More than that.. What is the contents of kakaotalk with him? When did I buy him food?

I keep getting the feeling that something is strange, but nothing comes to mind clearly. It feels like there’s an empty space in my head from a while ago.

While guessing what the space would be like, the mother comes out wearing her nightgown. A simple pajamas in the form of cow-print shirt pants. Something about her feels like a very newlywed.. I think her husband calls her.

“Jihyun.”
“Huh?”
“It’s not just the two of us, and we also have a child, isn’t that outfit a little out of place?”

Huh? What is this sound? Where do you see that…

“Ah! That’s right. I must have lost my mind.”

She takes her word for that nonsense and then walks back into the room with her gallop. Uh? What? How is it going?

When I look at the man as if I am dumbfounded, he looks at me and puts on a kind smile.

“My mom seems to be forgetting these days.”

I don’t know what the heck I forgot, but I give a rough nod and send a sign of positivity. If that’s obscene, would you wrap it up and come out? Oh, no..

And again open visit. I was in the mood that I wish I hadn’t wrapped myself up too much, but when I saw her wearing a new nightgown, my eyes widened and my mouth dropped open.

Black transparent camisole. It was a state where she was wearing only a single string around her neck, not her shoulders. Except for the lace part on the upper part of the chest, the level of mesh is clearly visible.

At the moment, I wonder if I saw it wrong, I rub my eyes and look again, even the nipples are all visible. But I couldn’t see it because I was wearing shorts underneath.

“Are you okay with this?”

As she turned around, I realized that the straps were tied around her back to hold the camisole shape, but the back of the panties, which did not wrap around her butt but the lower part of her buttock to make it stand out more, opened her mouth even more. .

Almost.. To the point where you could say she was naked. Of course, the destructive power was stronger than naked. Amid the tension, the dick that had been sleeping soundly in his pants jumped up quickly as if an air-raid alarm had sounded.

I feel like my mentality is going to go out at the great body and overwhelming exposure. And a man’s word that breaks my mentality once more.

“It’s much wholesome and nice.”