Chapter 44 – The 2nd Store.

I don’t know how many climaxes I’ve had.
A few climaxes were pleasantly bearable.
However, the climax followed by the climax, and from that climax to the climax, an endless multi-orgasm came.
It was the first time in my life that I experienced it.
My body was not my body, and I could feel the senses, but my consciousness had already gone to a faraway place, so it felt like my whole body was floating in a weightless space.
And yet, an endless sense of climax, as if my body had now disappeared, and the feeling of climax was all around something that I thought was me.
Floating in the vast sea of ​​the peak, I couldn’t do anything at all.
I couldn’t wave my hand to be rescued, I couldn’t shake my limbs to swim.
I just surrendered my body to the endless feeling of climax and struggled.
And yet the spirit was illuminated in a world of so ecstatic joy.
Ah! This is paradise
I felt that this place where I was now was not the sea of ​​despair that engulfed me, but the place I needed to be.
I thought it would be nice to die like this.
All worldly anxieties, conflicts, resentment, and suffering have disappeared.
It was as if I was in nirvana, and I felt a sense of pleasure.
And the overflowing joy that wells up from the depths of my heart that I feel, I have never felt such joy and joy in my life.
Tears flowed without my knowledge.
No more moans came out of his mouth.
No, I was so happy that I wanted to laugh out loud.
The movement was over, as if the son had ejaculated, and something hot was pushed into the deep inside.
I felt like I was putting too much strength into my hand, so I felt a pain in my chest that felt like it would explode.
I slowly returned to reality from the sea of ​​overbearing climax.
It was a pity that that thoughtless pleasure and light-like joy disappeared.
I wondered if I would ever feel this great sensation again.
I felt grateful to my son for opening my new eyes.
But at the same time, I hated the thought that I might never feel this sensation again.
His senses returned to some extent, but his body was powerless, as if only the shell had been left behind.
If his son hadn’t supported him, he would have collapsed.
My son next to me seemed to be saying something, but I couldn’t move or answer.

“Are you okay, mother? Talk to me.”
My mother’s condition was strange.
Apparently, his eyes were open, but they didn’t move as if he had passed out, and his eyes weren’t focused at all.
The feeling was so great that I couldn’t get more out of it, and as I poured more semen, my legs tried to loosen up.
It was the first time I had ever used this much power for a single circumstance.
He seemed to have used up all the energy he needed to ejaculate at least three or four times.
The response of her mother’s vaginal muscles was astounding.
It was the first time in my 45 years of life that I squeezed and released it according to the beat of constantly putting it in and taking it out.
As a result, I couldn’t control the power or speed.
I just pushed myself to die.
After ejaculating like that, I tried to pull her body out with the wise man Time, but her mother didn’t move at all.
Looking closely, it seemed that there had been no groaning at some point.
Her wobbly legs forced her to hold her mother to her chest and flopped on her floor, leaning her back against the wall.
She didn’t move at all even though her mother was held tightly in my arms.
As her fear snapped, her heart sank.
She quickly put her ear to her nose and listened for her breathing.
Fortunately, her breathing was stable.
The October night grew colder as she sat on the cold tile floor with her bare skin.
When her mother said this, she thought she might catch a cold, so she quickly scooped up warm water and poured it over her mother’s body to quickly wash it off.
It was not an easy task to hold a droopy person in your chest and wash it.
I couldn’t help but wash it roughly, and only thoroughly washed the genital area, which was covered with semen and love juice.
I tried to get her mother up to dry herself off with a towel, but it seemed that her mother was waking up with a “Yeah”.
I quickly hugged him as if he were laying down in his arms again.
“Are you okay, mother? Can you hear me?”
“Yes. Where is this ah! Sorry. I must have lost my mind for a moment.”
“Yes. Do you know what my mother is like and how timid she is?”
“Are you okay. I have to wake up, but I have no strength at all.”
“Do not worry. I’ll clean it up for you.”
As I grabbed her mother and raised her up, she took hold of my arm and held me upright, as if her strength had returned.
I quickly wiped off the water and put on my clothes.
While I was drying myself and getting dressed, my mother was sitting on top of a water canteen and leaning her back against the wall.
She packed up her things and approached her mother, who was leaning against the wall.
“Mom, are you really okay? Can you walk?”
“Huh. Son. Are you okay. I think I had a really great experience.”
“Why? Was it that good?”
“Huh. It was so good that I thought it would be nice to die like this. The word good is not enough. Enchanting, so satisfying… Ah! Words cannot express it.”
“Thank god. I was surprised to find out what my mother was like.”
“Yes, you ignorant bastard. How does she do that to the extent of being a mother? Should be done in moderation What is it? It’s like I’m on some kind of drug.”
“You said it was good?”
“It was good enough to die for. But that’s enough. Stop exercising If you do it just two more times, mom will really go to heaven.”
“All right. I’ll do it in moderation in the future. And! Look at the glow on my mother’s face. She has become a completely different person.”

She really was
The fine wrinkles around the eyes and forehead disappeared, and the few freckles around the eyes disappeared.
Also, the skin tone became more transparent and white.
It literally seemed to glow.
No, it really shined.
Her lips had turned a much darker crimson color, and her eyebrows were much thicker.
Her black hair, more shiny and bouncy, was shiny and shiny, just like the model’s hair advertised on TV saying ‘L 0 Steen did it’.
I took her mother’s hand and put her on my back, but I didn’t feel any roughness in her mother’s hand, it was soft and soft like a child’s.
Literally looked 10 years younger.
She never looked like she was in her 30s, and anyone could see that she was a young lady in her early 20s.
It was a strange phenomenon.
They say that when a woman makes love, she becomes prettier, but this was not on that level.
As if she had undergone a metamorphosis, she had become completely young and pretty.
I was staring at my mother who was so beautiful without even realizing it.
“Son, what are you looking at?”
“Ah! My mother was so beautiful that I was staring at her without realizing it.”
I held her mother to her chest and told her I loved her.
To what extent did she regain her strength? She said that even her mother hugged me on the back and loved her.
Strangely, however, her mother’s words that she loved her made her heart thump as it pierced her chest today.
It was like receiving a sincere confession from a loved one.
After kissing her mother deeply, she climbed up to her room, carrying her mother on her back.
My mother cut her arm as expected and fell asleep very comfortably in her arms.

After her school the next day, she ran to her mother’s stall.
Customers were still waiting in line to buy tteok skewers.
I quickly went inside the stall, and there was a woman with a friendly face busy with work.
“Uh? This is Mrs. Jeong-hee. Hello?”
I greeted you warmly.
“Did Aunt Jeong-hee decide to work from today?”
“Huh. Her mom is busy, so I called Jung-hee to help.”

My name is Lee Jeong-hee, I am 26 years old this year, and I am a mother with a 5-year-old daughter and a 2-year-old son, as well as an aunt with her older sister and younger brother.
She is still in her twenties, so it’s hard to call her auntie, but she has two kids, so I call her auntie.
She tells her to call her noona, but she has gotten used to being called an ajumma from before, so she just calls her an ajumma.
She is not a pretty beauty, but the more you look at her, the more attractive she is, a small height of about 160, with slightly wavy hair and a slender body.
As soon as she graduated from her high school in the countryside, she was introduced by a person in Seoul, where she met her now husband, got married right away, and followed her husband to Seoul, she says.

I remembered the old days.
While she was busy preparing food for a long time at church, Aunt Jeong-hee and her little son kept crying.
Aunt Jeong-hee was in trouble, and she was at a loss, and her child continued to cry loudly even when others hugged her.
Then her mother asked me to babysit.
Strangely, I’ve always been good at playing with little kids who only came up to my thighs.
So, it was quite popular among the ladies at church.
At her mother’s order, I had no choice but to hold Auntie Jeong-hee’s youngest child forcibly.
But a strange thing happened.
When this child was held by me, her crying stopped, and she looked at my face and smiled broadly.
Then, after a while, she fell asleep.
Everyone was intrigued, and from then on, it became a relationship, and I became the full-time manager for that kid.
She was a very strange and cute child.
Since she had such a close relationship with the child, of course I became close with the mother, Aunt Jeong-hee, and Aunt Jeong-hee also liked me immensely.
He takes exceptionally good care of his son as if he were a father. Tall, big, handsome, and good at studying. I thought it wasn’t.
When Aunt Jeong-hee made a pancake at her house, she would pack it up and cross the road and bring it to my house. Used to go
Then I would go and be treated really well, babysit the kids, put them to bed, and come home.
I was young at the time, and I vaguely knew that Aunt Jeong-hee liked me, but I had no idea if it was rational.

One day, I went to Aunt Jeong-hee’s house to play with the little ones.
At that time, Aunt Jeong-hee was living in the doorway of a house, raising her child with difficulty.
Her husband worked at a small printing shop in Chungmuro, but it seems that her income was not good.
Aunt Jeong-hee Yes, I was playing with the kids in her room, but the door was open, and Auntie was doing laundry in her yard.
Aunt Jeong-hee was wearing her skirt at the time, and she was sitting on her chair with a crutch, doing her laundry with her skirt up to the inside of her thighs and her legs spread apart.
At that time, I was able to look at Aunt Jeong-hee’s long thighs and her panties with black light in the middle for a long time.
While I was playing with the kids in the room, my eyes were constantly between Auntie Jeong-hee’s legs, and my penis was very erect.
Also, once I was making kimchi at church, and that day I was running errands and watching the kids.
Auntie women were sitting next to each other in a bowl as big as a bathtub, spreading their legs wide and diligently filling in the kimchi.
Everyone was wearing pants that day, but only Aunt Jeonghee was wearing a skirt.
Aunt Jeong-hee didn’t care much about her because she was only with her women, and she was working hard while chatting with the women, showing off her white thighs and panties.
With my heart pounding, I was staring blankly between her legs from a distance.
In an instant, my eyes met Auntie Jung-hee and I turned her head away in surprise, and Auntie hurriedly pulled her skirt down between her crotch and tidied up.
That’s how I saw Auntie Jeong-hee’s thighs and her panties twice.
Perhaps Aunt Jeong-hee knew that I was always following Aunt Jeong-hee with her gaze.
From then on, whenever I masturbated, I would think of Aunt Jeong-hee and get excited.