Zhang Jian just grinned sheepishly, rubbing his feet together and managing to get his socks off under the covers without using his hands. My mom didn't say anything more.
Zhang Jian pressed his lower abdomen against my mom's back, his cock nestled against her soft, plump ass. His hairy leg rested on her smooth, firm calves. One of his hands slowly kneaded her butt while the other gently fondled her breast. Breathing in her scent, he soon drifted off to sleep.
He slept until ten in the morning, when my mom woke him with a nudge of her elbow. They were still in the same position as before.
My mom whispered, "Stop sleeping, get up quickly." Zhang Jian hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed. My mom stayed in bed, waiting for him to leave before getting up to tidy herself.
Zhang Jian said that after my mom came out of the room, he was in the yard. She kept her head down, not daring to look at him. Her fair face was a bit red, and she wasn't as composed and confident as before. But that slightly shy, embarrassed look of hers was especially charming. It was the first time he'd seen my mom with that kind of expression, a look that made you want to dote on her, take care of her, and then make love to her fiercely in the bed.
While my mom was washing up, Zhang Jian went over, dipped his fingers in cold water, and flicked it at her face and neck. My mom shrank her fair neck, shielding her eyes with one hand, and mimicked him, flicking cold water back at his neck. Zhang Jian let out an exaggerated yelp, and my mom covered her mouth with a light laugh, looking utterly enchanting. Zhang Jian was so captivated by her that he couldn't resist and hugged her. My mom panicked, trying to push him but Zhang Jian took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her on the lips before quickly letting go and running back to his room.
When I returned at noon, both Zhang Jian and my mom acted as if nothing had happened. I never imagined Zhang Jian had progressed so quickly. It wasn't until winter break that Zhang Jian slowly confessed everything to me. When I found out, I was so excited that I jacked off twice in the bathroom, and my dick was still hard.
After I left for my afternoon class, my mom went to a nearby bathhouse. When she returned, freshly showered, she looked clean and fragrant, with damp, curly hair and a rosy face. Zhang Jian couldn't take his eyes off her and quickly followed her into the room. While my mom was taking off her down jacket and boots, Zhang Jian stood beside her, squeezing her ass and fondling her breasts. She didn't stop him. Zhang Jian, feeling that touching her through the clothes wasn't satisfying enough, reached for her belt. My mom slapped his hand away with a sharp sound and shot him a glare, then went back to organizing her bathing supplies. Zhang Jian tried to undo her belt again, but she slapped his hand away once more. He kept pestering her and she kept stopping him but she never got angry or told him to leave. After she finished applying body lotion and hand cream in front of the mirror, Zhang Jian finally succeeded in undoing her belt. He quickly slipped his hand inside her panties to squeeze her ass. My mom said irritably, "It's cold" so Zhang Jian stuck his hand under his own clothes to warm them. My mom took the chance to refasten her belt again, then sat on the bed, combing her still slightly damp hair.
Zhang Jian went over and sat beside her, trying to undo her belt again.
This time, my mom didn't stop him, allowing him to successfully undo her belt. Then Zhang Jian pulled off her jeans. My mom subtly lifted her hips, and Zhang Jian smoothly pulled her jeans down to her knees. My mom kicked off her cotton slippers, and Zhang Jian pulled her jeans all the way off. When my mom started to take off her socks, Zhang Jian grabbed one of her feet. She flinched but then let him help her remove her socks.
Next, my mom got on the bed, propped a pillow against the headboard, and pulled the covers over her legs, which were still covered in her thermal leggings. Zhang Jian quickly undressed and got into bed as well. My mom shifted inward to make room, and Zhang Jian settled comfortably into her bed.
But the pillow was behind my mom's back, so it wasn't comfortable for him to lie down. He turned on his side, supporting his head with one hand while using the other to caress my mom's body. My mom sat leaning against the headboard with her eyes closed, combing her hair without a word. Zhang Jian caressed her slowly. After a while, he pulled on my mom, trying to get her to lie down as well. She said her hair was still damp. Zhang Jian just gave a muffled "Oh". He told me later that he was especially proud of this part. He said that when my mom saw he was a bit sulky, she took off her thermal leggings herself and even pressed her bare legs against his hand.
I don't know if he was bragging or if it really happened, but it was probably close to the truth.
Under the covers, Zhang Jian stroked my mom's smooth, firm thighs, and his dick got rock hard in no time. But with one hand propping his head up and the other caressing my mom, he couldn't jerk off. He shifted his body down a bit, grabbed her foot, and started rubbing it against his dick. When my mom's foot touched his dick, she flinched slightly but otherwise had no reaction. Zhang Jian then grabbed her other foot, lay down, and used both her feet to pleasure himself. By now, my mom understood what he wanted. She lifted her legs up under the covers and gently stroked his dick with her feet.
Back then, my mom had no idea what a footjob was. She figured that since he had already cum on her ass before, using her feet to stroke his cock wasn't a big deal. And just like that, in a daze, she performed the first footjob of her life. Much later, when my mom and Zhang Jian were joking around, she said she had suffered a great loss, that the "virginity" of her feet had been taken so casually.
With my mom using her feet to pleasure him, Zhang Jian's hands were free to continue fondling her.
Although it was her first time giving a footjob and she didn't know the term, my mom knew how to make a man cum, how to make him feel good. She didn't need any special instruction and quickly mastered the right pressure. Zhang Jian kept urging her to go faster and faster and my mom kept speeding up. Finally, just as Zhang Jian was about to cum, he gave my mom a push, flipping her ass towards him, and shot his load all over them. My mom, lying on her stomach, complained, "I just took a bath" before quickly grabbing some tissues to clean herself.
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