I didn't meet Wang Sen's gaze. Instead, I followed Mom's figure—her curvaceous body, her long and shapely legs, and... the slightly glossy white stockings on her legs.
"Husband, you won't leave again after coming back this time, right?" Mom tilted her head and smiled softly, a smile I had never seen before. In my memory, Mom had never shown such a delicate, feminine expression.
"Mhm, I won't leave. I'll stay with you forever!" Dad gave a firm answer. To anyone watching, it was a picture of a loving couple, walking forward together, laughing and teasing each other.
"How nice..." I muttered to myself, until... Wang Sen patted me and placed a small piece of fabric in my hand. It was pure white with a silver edge. I slowly unfolded the fabric with my fingers. Snap!
"What is this?" I quickly closed the fabric I had just unfolded. The silver-white fabric turned out to be a thong! And it was the tied-string style. I didn't want to be treated like a pervert in the middle of the airport.
"Teacher Sun just gave it to me." Wang Sen's gaze remained amiable.
"Huh!? What do you mean?" I hurriedly asked Wang Sen.
"Literally, it was a welcome gift from Teacher Sun when she took it off after picking me up at the airport."
"You!!! What do you mean? What did you do to my mom again?" I glared at Wang Sen angrily, though I tried not to show it too obviously.
"I didn't do anything. Teacher Sun gave it to me willingly. I was quite surprised, actually. Oh, right—Teacher Sun gave me another little gift too." As he spoke, Wang Sen pulled a pink, handle-shaped object from his pants pocket. I looked closely and realized it was the remote control for the vibrator my mom had used before!
"Oh, judging by your expression, you recognize what this is, don't you? Guess where it is now?" Wang Sen shook the remote in his hand.
"You bastard! You know exactly what it is!" I lunged to snatch the remote, but Wang Sen quickly pulled it back with a smirk, clutching it in his palm. Then, as if showing off a trophy, he pressed the power button on the remote.
Watching Wang Sen press the button, my pupils contracted, and I immediately looked toward my mom. The brief stimulation didn't seem to bother her much—her slender, white-stockinged legs trembled slightly before returning to normal as she continued walking arm in arm with my dad.
"Give me that remote, damn it!" I couldn't hold back my anger and reached out to grab the vibrator remote from Wang Sen.
"Who would've thought that our usually stern and serious Teacher Sun Xiudong would willingly take off her panties and hand them to me when picking up her long-absent husband? And even stuff a vibrator inside her... hahaha!" Wang Sen didn't dodge but instead wrapped his arms around me, locking me in place as he looked at me mockingly.
"That's because of you!!" I gritted my teeth, glaring fiercely at Wang Sen.
"Me? You're making me out to be worse than I am. I admit I might have had some selfish motives, but you need to understand—Teacher Sun came to me willingly. I just helped fulfill some of her little desires." As he spoke, Wang Sen kept pressing the buttons on the remote. The numbers on the LCD screen jumped up one by one: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8... Seeing his actions, I immediately stopped glaring at him and turned to check on my mom. If anything happened to her in the crowded airport arrival hall, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Honey, what should we have for dinner tonight? We have meat at home—how about I grill some for you?"
"Sure, sweetheart."
At first, my parents' conversation flowed smoothly, but gradually, my mom began struggling to suppress the trembling between her legs.
"Honey, do you like... mmm~... these stockings? I bought them... ah~... just for you to wear when picking you up."
"Mmm! They're beautiful, sweetheart. I love them so much!" Dad pulled Mom into a tight embrace, and she nestled into his arms, using the moment to hide the fact that her trembling legs were making it hard to walk.
"Mmm!~ Honey, you know... mmm~... the taxi driver today couldn't stop staring at me... ah~... he kept... staring at my legs."
"Who told you to look so beautiful today, my dear?"
"Was I not beautiful before?" Mom, nestled in Dad's arms, gently tapped his chest with her fist.
"You were beautiful before too, but you used to keep a straight face and occasionally seemed a bit fierce, which kept people at a distance. Look at you now, smiling more—how lovely you are." Dad caught Mom's playful fist and gazed at her affectionately.
"Oh, you... we're an old married couple now, isn't it a bit cheesy to say such things... ah~~" Mom's last "ah" didn't pause but instead turned into a lingering, almost moan-like sound.
"Honey... you..."
"Mmm~ ah.... hmm...." Before Dad could finish, Mom suddenly lifted her swan-like neck, wrapped both arms around his neck, and pressed her fragrant lips tightly against his, kissing him deeply.
"Hmm... honey... so many... people... watching..." Dad struggled symbolically for a moment before giving in, beginning to savor Mom's passionate kiss. The two lost themselves in a fervent exchange of tongues, eagerly sharing their saliva. To anyone watching, it was undoubtedly a beautiful scene of a loving couple. Yet, only I knew the secret behind it.
If Mom hadn't found a way to silence herself, she would have been left moaning loudly in the crowded airport hall, facing utter social humiliation. In such a situation, the only reasonable way for her to "shut up" was to kiss Dad. I couldn't decide whether to call her clever or wanton.
Snapping back to reality, my gaze shifted from the sight of my parents locked in a deep embrace to their lower bodies. Dad's legs stood straight and firm, supporting both of them, but Mom's beautiful legs had become twisted and unsteady. First, her silver high-heeled sandals—only one remained on her foot, while the other had been kicked off, lying crookedly on the airport floor. The foot that should have been wearing that sandal, along with her white-stockinged leg, hung limply inward, trembling slightly as it strained. The other leg, bearing the full weight of her body, stood straight and rigid on the ground. Mom was using all her strength to keep this leg as straight as possible; if she relaxed even a little, she would likely collapse.
As their kiss continued, the stimulation from the vibrator intensified. Mom could no longer control the strength in her hands, gripping Dad's chest tightly, even leaving red marks in some places. Seeing this, Dad thought she was overcome with passion and responded with even more fervor, deepening their kiss. Mom's legs, too, were affected by the vibrator, unable to maintain their original posture. Slowly, they began to part, gradually forming a slightly elevated M-shape.
"Hmm..." Mom could no longer control the pair of white silk-clad legs below, letting them spread wide in an M-shape as they trembled uncontrollably with spasms. From my perspective, Mom looked like a clumsy crab on a hot pan, spreading her lower body wide open and shaking violently, convulsing beyond control. I glanced around again—many people in the airport had already stopped to watch the couple passionately kissing in the terminal hall. Who knows whether they were looking at the scene above or below?
"Hmm...!! Hub...by..." Mom suddenly wrapped both arms tightly around Dad's neck, pulling him firmly against herself as she passionately sucked on his tongue. The two white silk-clad legs below could no longer endure the stimulation from the small vibrator inside her, trembling and shaking wildly on the ground, with her toes curling inward tightly. From the back, it looked like a breakdance move from the '90s. "Ah~" A clear stream of fluid extended from Mom's crotch, instantly soaking her entire panty area before slowly trickling down along her inner thighs, eventually dampening the entire length of her beautiful legs from behind. It was only then that I understood why Mom had chosen to wear such an oddly mismatched pair of white stockings today. After being soaked, the stockings didn't show any obvious discoloration—they simply darkened slightly. So, Mom, did you plan even this detail? I thought to myself.
"Mmm... honey, your tongue is so sweet!" As Mom's climax subsided, she discreetly slipped back into the high-heeled sandals she had kicked aside earlier. Two faint silver threads trailed from the corners of her lips, bearing witness to the intensity of the kiss—or perhaps the intensity of her climax?
"Darling, your tongue is sweet too!" Dad's mouth also bore traces of two silvery threads.
I turned to look at Wang Sen, who was utterly captivated by the scene, completely forgetting my presence. Seizing the perfect moment, I snatched the remote control from his hand, stuffed it into my pocket, and pressed the power button to prevent any further complications.
Wang Sen glanced at me in surprise, his expression quickly shifting to calm. Without a word to me, he walked over to my parents.
"Professor Sun, Mr. Xu, what a perfect couple you make! I can't help but envy you. But perhaps you should wipe the drool from your mouths—it doesn't look good in public." As he spoke, Wang Sen handed a handkerchief to my parents, gesturing for them to clean up.
My parents glanced at each other's mouths, sharing an embarrassed smile before turning their attention to the handkerchief. Suddenly, as if noticing something, Mom snatched the handkerchief from Wang Sen's hand.
"Don't move, honey, let me wipe it for you." Mom quickly dabbed at the corner of Dad's mouth before wiping her own.
"Huh?" It was only then that I took a closer look. The handkerchief Wang Sen had handed over wasn't just an ordinary one—it was the lace-trimmed panties Mom had just taken off! Mom had used her own freshly removed underwear to wipe Dad's and her own drool? Seeing this, I could no longer contain my anger. Once my parents had taken a few steps forward, I grabbed Wang Sen and pinned him against a pillar in the airport terminal.
"Tell me! I want to know what you did to my mom!" I pressed on relentlessly.
"You should understand—this isn't about what I did to Professor Sun. It's about what Professor Sun needs." Wang Sen replied.
"I need to know every detail of this." I forced myself to calm down. First, causing a public scene with Wang Sen wasn't the best move. Second, I had to keep my emotions in check and not let Wang Sen manipulate me. I had to admit, Wang Mu and Wang Sen were truly masters at provoking others.
"Tomorrow at noon, I'll be waiting for you at 110 Shanghai Road." Seeing that I had regained my composure, Wang Sen dropped his fake smile and gave me an address before quickly catching up to my parents.
"Hey! Hey! Wait for me, you two!..."
Wang Sen's driver had been waiting at the airport entrance for some time. After bidding farewell to our family, he got into his private car and drove off. Meanwhile, our family of three hailed a luxury car and headed home. I sat in the passenger seat, while the two of them sat in the back.
"Tsk! Honey~" Mom's voice from the back seat was deliberately hushed, carrying a coquettish tone. Even though she tried to keep it low, subtle traces of her words were still audible.
"Stop touching..." Mom's slightly coquettish voice continued from the back seat. I couldn't help but glance through the rearview mirror, and just then, my eyes met the driver's in an awkward collision of curiosity—seems like the driver was just as intrigued. He quickly averted his gaze and focused back on the road, while I continued to peer into the rearview mirror.
In the back seat, Dad was carefully stroking Mom's sheer white-stockinged legs with his palm.
"Hey, honey, why are your stockings a bit damp?" Dad asked, puzzled as he continued to caress.
"Huh? Really? It's a bit hot today, probably just sweat. These stockings are a bit thick and absorbent," Mom offered a perfunctory explanation.
As Dad's hands grew bolder, they slowly ventured further down, hiking Mom's already short skirt up another ten centimeters. Mom, now aroused, seemed unconcerned about being in the car, spreading her legs comfortably in anticipation of Dad's next move. Through the reflection in the rearview mirror, I caught my first clear glimpse of what lay beneath—the slightly thick white stockings had darkened from the moisture, especially around the crotch, where the sheer pantyhose clung tightly to Mom's vulva. Through the damp fabric, I could vaguely make out her neatly trimmed pubic hair, glistening purple labia, and the deep, narrow passage of her vagina nestled between them. Whether from a recent climax or renewed arousal, her vaginal opening trembled slightly, opening and closing as if yearning for more. Mom sat there on the back seat, legs spread wide.
Huh? Just as Dad was about to reach for Mom's lower body, I suddenly noticed something—the vibrator was still inside her! The tiny tail of the wireless toy pressed against the crotch of her pantyhose, forming a small peak. If Dad touched that, the consequences would be unimaginable. I quickly thought it over and reached into my pocket—yes, the remote for the vibrator was still there. Without overthinking, I fumbled for it and turned the vibrator on, hoping its vibrations would serve as a warning to Mom. It was the only desperate measure I could think of.
"Ahhh!!!" Mom, who had been enjoying Dad's caresses, suddenly let out an unprepared cry from the intense stimulation. I glanced at the remote in my pocket—damn it, Wang Sen had left it on level 8 the last time he used it, and I'd forgotten to turn it down after shutting it off. No wonder Mom couldn't handle such a sudden high-intensity vibration. I quickly switched the vibrator off again.
"What's wrong, honey? Did I hurt you?" Dad, thinking she was in pain, immediately stopped and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, nothing... We're still in the car, it's not appropriate. Let's talk about it at home!" Mom made an excuse while quickly clamping her legs together, crossing them to securely hide her private area. She then glanced warily out the window, likely thinking Wang Sen was somewhere nearby controlling the vibrator. Little did she know, it was just a well-intentioned warning from me.
"Alright, alright... We'll talk about it when we get home," Dad said with an apologetic smile.
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