Speaker: Slave
(1) The door of the canopy opens for you
Qin came back, rushed for two days, must come back on the agreed May 15th. For three months, no letter was written, not even a phone call was hung up.
The front door was open when he returned. Chin followed the aroma of roast beef into the kitchen, where Till was cooking.
Chin walked behind her, reached out and wrapped his arms around her, kissed her on the cheek, and tried to kiss her on the mouth, but she ducked her head to avoid it. She pushed him away and said, “Don’t do that. I just got back, bring the luggage in. Dinner is almost ready, wash your face and eat.”
As Till punched her way through the kitchen, Chin’s pair of bladders tightened around her waist from behind, his lips seeking out her sensitive areas in the crook of her neck between her ear and temples.
“Be a good boy and don’t pester me, the beef will be burnt if I don’t get it out.”
“Let it be.”
“I’ll eat it if you don’t.”
Ty sent Chin to light the foreign candles at the table and brought out the roast beef himself.
“We haven’t had a dinner like this in a long time.” Till said.
Till hasn’t had a good day since her husband was injured in a car crash a year ago and paralyzed in the lower half of his body.
And Chin finished his last exam and immediately traveled home part-time, rushing for two days, in order to be back in time for this meal.
Tee couldn’t help but laugh as she watched Chin bring a large piece of beef to her mouth, the gravy running down the side of her mouth, just like a look when she was a child.
When Chin realized that Tier was staring at him and smiling at him, he quickly swallowed the meat inside his mouth whole and said, “What are you looking at?”
“Your eclipse.”
“What?”
“The corners of your mouth and face…”
Chin wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked at Tee to see her reaction.
Till couldn’t help but laugh.
“Laughing at what?”
Till noticed Haki looking at her. The childishness was put away, revealing a handsome face.
“You haven’t wiped your mouth.”
“Where?”
“Here.” Till said as she wiped the back of her hand over the left corner of her mouth.
“Here?” Chin did as he was told.
Till shook her head.
Diligently wipe again.
Till stood up and walked over to Chin, wiping the gravy from Chin’s mouth. Chin wrapped her hand around it and pulled her so far that she lost her center of gravity and collapsed into Chin’s arms, and Till simply went limp and crouched in Chin’s embrace.
In an earlier period, Chin had become her spiritual pillar. They were on the line of hu and would be out of place at any moment. Till hadn’t really done anything but exude her mature femininity. What was on her mind was what Chin was going to do next. Her response was a feeble protest. Because she couldn’t move out of her majesty and couldn’t find a reason to refuse. Obviously, she had no tricks to resist giving Chin a kiss. All she could do was close her eyes and let his kisses fall like rain.
Without a second thought, Chin picked Till up and carried her to the couch as if she were carrying a bride to her bridal chamber. Her heart throbbed and leaped out. Chin kissed her, his hands searching stiffly for the bow of his apron and the drawstring of his skirt, and stripped her one by one of her bodily garments until she lay naked on the bed, before Chin removed his own clothes. At that moment, Till put one hand on her breasts and the other on her private parts to hide her feelings of shame and forgiveness.
Till closed her eyes, not daring to look at Chin’s body. Chin gently pulled her hands away, then gently pressed against her. Till realized that the most natural movement of just her hands was to hold Chin. The two bodies were feeling each other, testing each other.
Chin was as gentle as he could be, a little formal, as if doing it improperly would disqualify him. There was only the sound of their heavy breathing, two naked bodies wrapped together. Till didn’t say a word, only closed her eyes and gathered her greatest courage to accept her lover’s love. Chin was chilled by what he was about to do, and he hoped that if Till protested now, he could stop this wrongdoing. But Till seems to be at his mercy and accepts what is going to happen in silence. Chin was not willing to stop, he was going to get what many boys dream of.
They’ve come to this point, they can only go one step further, they won’t go backwards.
His fingers, inside her, teased her with desire. Her body rose and fell with Chin’s command. Tee let Chin be in control of the face, letting her body be at his disposal. Her dignity and dickey had long ago been stripped away with the clothes on her body.
When her husband fell ill and died, Chin replenished the empty chaos in her body. Diligence also exploded a hole in her that only he could fill.
Till took a measure of Chin’s dick and was taken aback by the strong, powerful leap in her hand. She spread her legs a little further, introducing him inside her, wrapping him in a ball, reducing him to an embryo in her womb. But Ti did not dare to be fond of the pleasure of flesh rubbing together, realizing that the climax was approaching, she immediately urged, Qin simply did not have the ability to store up the energy, giving a few spits below, and then the long intertwined love desire like a volcano erupted.
After finishing, Tee immediately pushed Chin away, picked up her clothes on the floor, and was about to put them on when Chin wrapped his arms around her again.
“You’re tired, you’ve been traveling for two days and… go to bed early.”
“It’s okay. It’s been three months apart and I wanted to talk to you for a while.”
Chin took her hand and pulled her back to the couch. Turned on the music player, played some soft music, and poured the remaining half bottle of red wine to fill the glasses. Returning to Till’s side, he put a hand on Till’s bare shoulder. Till folded her legs on the couch, her face red from the hot scene and the wine she had just poured, and her head a little heavy, so naturally she leaned her head over and rested it on Qin’s chest.
Chin’s hands didn’t space out, keeping a light caress on one of her breasts and her nipple clit, to keep it as firm as his dick.
Tier looked up at her lover boy and told him, “I can’t imagine that so much could happen in just over a year.”
“God meant for me to have you.”
Till rested on Hakim’s thigh and said, “You took advantage of the situation, and in that juncture, you were too bold to cross the line, always a good son to me.”
“No, I’m your man now.”
(2) Love in the pale yellow
Till hooked her hand around Chin’s neck and pulled it down, palm-mopping his face, the same face, but not the same view. Chin’s hand gently slid down to her bottom, dipping into the spilled juice and smearing it on Till’s lips. Tiel spat out her tongue, licking and tasting the delicious dessert of his fingers.
“Mom, it’s just too good to be true.”
“Aren’t you ashamed to call me mom after being my man?”
“But it seems rather odd to call you by your name.”
“Boy, call me anything but don’t call me mom, I can’t stand it.”
“Till?”
“Hmm?”
“I love you!”
“You’ve got a lot of nerve.”
“You gave it to me.”
Actually, Till didn’t do anything. She just exudes sophistication. When she was at her most beside herself, it was Eros’s arrow that stopped her cold.
A year ago, Till’s husband was seriously injured in a car crash, and Din came back from a foreign port, where he was the only son.
A terrified Till embraced her son and wept, sobbing and convulsing as she rested on his shoulder. They stayed outside the bull room for the rest of the night, and Till finally fell asleep in Qin’s arms.
Chin woke up and watched over his mom. Knowing that going forward, her happiness and leaning on him.
For two weeks, outside the ICU, they waited, unclothed, for news that they had survived the dangerous period. Finally, her husband’s life was saved, but he was paralyzed and his temper became violent and eccentric, and he took it out on Tee. Tee just suffered in silence. After Chin was gone, the only consolation was the phone calls he made home. On both ends of the receiver was an indulgence in crying, and thoughtful openness.
Till couldn’t take care of her husband at home, and when she was on the verge of a mental and physical breakdown, she had to put him in a nursing home. No one in her family appreciated what she was doing, and Chin was the only one who supported her. She looks forward to spring break, when Chin comes back to be with her and lend her his shoulder to lean on.
Chin came back, and as soon as she saw Till’s emaciated look, she said, “Look, you’ve given it such a torment that you deserve a few days’ vacation to take it easy.”
“But your dad needs to be taken care of.”
“Who can take care of yourself when even you can’t take it anymore?”
Till decided to put her burdens aside for a while, opting to go to a small island away from the crowds, where she found a hostel. They rented a suite facing the sea, with a jacuzzi on the balcony and a peaceful beach below. Qin dragged Tier’s hand, strolling on the beach, collecting shells, chasing the tide, letting the tide wash away the worries in her heart. The waves did have the power to soothe the soul, and Till soon loosened up. If there is nothing else to do, she can sit lazily on the balcony, listening to the waves and enjoying the warm spring sunshine. In the evening, the owner of the store prepared a rich dinner for them. After dinner, they soaked in the Jacuzzi, drank beer, watched the sunset and counted the stars.
Till loved to hear about Chin’s life in college. And Till loved to hear about his childhood. Mother and son realized that they had a lot to talk about. It’s just that Chin didn’t allow her to talk about her father who was lying in the nursing home. Because the purpose of their coming here is to avoid this heavy burden, which Till may have to carry for the rest of her life.
Talking about being tired, they went to sleep. The room only had a queen-sized bed, and as if she minded and didn’t care, Till slept back to back with Chin. Till woke up the next day to find herself resting on Chin’s firm arm. The buttons on her collar were loose, and her pointed breasts were quietly exposed to Chin’s gaze.
The next night, the hot water of the Jacuzzi and hard rubbing, so that her nerves and muscles completely loosened up, but also do not restrain, so intimate in bed, simply in his chest to find a harbor, a temporary escape from the world’s wind and rain.
After a few days on the island, Tier realized how tired he was. The one thing that supported him during these sad days was Chin. He had been a nippy kid when they sent him to college three years ago. For a few years, all the attention was focused on her husband, until he had an accident and Qin came home to sympathize, then she noticed that her son had grown up. When I was able to talk to him about what was on my mind, I was more and more willing to get closer to him and talk to him.
Qin also told her heart. Told her that she fell in love with a girl in her class and wrote many letters to her but didn’t send them and didn’t dare to initiate a date. Then she let a senior classmate get to her first and felt so sad.
“Silly boy, if you’re in love with a girl, you should tell her and pursue her.”
“But wouldn’t it be worse if people didn’t like me and rejected me?”
“If you don’t say anything, how will she know that you are interested in her? Don’t be afraid of failure or rejection, it’s better to try than to lose the opportunity for nothing. As long as you have faith, miracles will happen.”
“Will there be a miracle?”
“There will be.”
Isolated from the world, unaware that the time in heaven and on earth is soon over.
“How nice it would be if we could stay here forever.” Till said to Chin the day he left the island.
“We can come back.”
It’s not a good feeling for Till to revert back to the lone warrior situation when she’s sent off at home.
As she watched Chin get into the car, Till called out to him, “Remember to write me and call home.”
“Got it.”
“I’ll miss you.”
“Me too.”
Till approached him, stroked Chin’s chin, and said, “Didn’t you shave today? A face full of whiskers and unclean looks, girls don’t like it.”
Chin didn’t reply. After a moment of silence, Till crossed her heels, took Chin’s shoulder, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Her breasts jiggled in Chin’s hands through her sweater. She flicked them away with one hand and immediately pulled them back, pressing them against her chest. Chin hesitated for a few seconds and kissed him mouth-to-mouth passionately. Half terrified, Till pushed him away and ran back into the house.
“Mom, take care! Wait for my call tonight!” Chin said with tears in her eyes.
Till looked back, teardrops glistening in the corners of her eyes as well.
(3) No one has to be responsible for a lover
What would happen happened happened, starting with the death of her husband from an acute illness. That was a great relief for Tee. Chin hurried back for the funeral and as soon as he entered the house, Tee threw herself into his arms and cried. Since Chin’s departure, her stomach was full of the anger that her husband and his family had inflicted on her.
Chin embraced the tearful girl, stroking her hair and comforting her. At first, he used his hands to wipe away the tears, and then kissed her face with kisses to remove the teardrops. After the tears were dried up, Chin searched for her lips, dodging and catching up, and after a chase, Chin finally captured his prey.
She needs someone to love her, to ache for her, to cherish her.
Diligent kisses just got deeper and longer. Unruly hands tugged up the short shirt over her skirt, searching inside for the clasp of her bra.
“Chin, don’t do that.” Till escaped the siege of Chin’s tongue and protested to him. But his hand turned downward, sliding down the head of her skirt, touching the coolness of her ass and lingering on the scenery between her groins.
“Chin, don’t be like that.” Once again, she dodged Chin’s tongue and drew back to avoid his bear hug, organizing the mess on her body.
“You sit down. We have a lot to do.”
Till reported how the funeral was being prepared, and Chin only saw her mouth and lips open and close, unable to listen to half a word.
“Are you listening to me?” Till was impatient.
“Go ahead!”
Tomorrow, the funeral takes place.
Till couldn’t sleep that night. She heard Chin in the living room with the TV on until dawn. But was afraid to come out to see him.
At the funeral, Chin’s gaze followed her. Till kept her head down, avoiding Chin’s gaze. His gaze seemed to dissolve her. Occasionally, four eyes met, and immediately there was a feeling of nakedness. Chin was always trying to get close to her, and Till avoided him.
“There’s something I want to talk to you about.” Chin said in Till’s ear.
“Do not say yes until after the funeral?”
“To be clear tonight.”
The hospitality at the house was over, and the friends and relatives were gone. Unable to endure the long silence, Chin moved closer to Till and, with only his hand on her shoulder and his gaze directed into her eyes, asked, “Are you afraid of me?”
“What did you say?”
“Why are you running away from me? You taught me that if I like a girl, I should take the initiative and tell her. Now I’ll tell you face to face that I’m in love with you.”
“I know that you often love me.”
“Don’t play dumb, you know, you know what I mean.”
“Don’t say it, it’s impossible.”
“Impossible, but it happened. I found love with you. Now that Dad’s gone and it’s just the two of us, we can love each other.”
“But I’m your mom!”
“But I’m in love with you. Do you love me? Answer me, sincerely. If you don’t love me, I’ll die.”
“Don’t force me, okay.”
“Say it, love me or not?”
“I don’t know.”
“I know. You love me. We had so much fun together on island days. The days back at school, talking to you on the phone every day, missing you every moment.”
“We’re out of the question.”
“You said that miracles happen only with faith. The impossible becomes possible. Don’t you often say on the phone and in letters that you miss me and love me?”
“Chin, don’t push me like this, okay? I can’t stand talking to me about these things before your father’s corpse is cold.”
“Mom, they say separation is the best test. I’m leaving tomorrow. For my graduation ceremony, you don’t have to come. Let’s spend three months apart and think calmly. I’ll be back on May 15, and if you don’t want to be with me, you’ll lock the gate, and I’ll know that you don’t accept my love, and I’ll disappear before you forever.”
“Is it okay not to?”
“What else can I do. You made me realize that to love someone, one should let her know. Even if it’s a failure, it’s better to give rejection than to hide it inside.”
“Chin, what you said, have you thought it through, it’s a big world out there and there are plenty of girls? You may not be back in three months.”
“I’ll definitely be back. Tonight, I can’t stay here, can I?”
“This is your home, why are you leaving?”
“Can I stay here after saying this?”
“You will always be my son, and this is your home. You are all I have now. It’s getting late, so don’t leave until tomorrow!”
“If you don’t see me for three months, will I have the face to show up again? In the future, we may not meet again.
Can I kiss you again?”
Till didn’t say anything, closing her eyes and waiting for Hussein’s kiss.
Just now it was a refusal, now it’s a promise. I’ve been rewarded for my courage.
As soon as their lips touched, Till dodged away and said, “We’re not doing anything tonight, just touching. Promise?”
Till dragged Chin by the hand and led him into the bedroom, where he went to sleep with his clothes on. Chin lifted up her shirt and touched her breasts through her bra, feeling the tips of her firm nipples swell and harden. Between her thighs, her insides were seeping with the juices of desire. He tentatively unbuttoned the top of her skirt, and without protesting, Till reached up and swam down the skirt until the mysterious triangle was blocked.
“Tonight it’s kisses and caresses only, nothing else.”
“I won’t do what you don’t want.”
Chin couldn’t believe it was true, but Till closed her eyes and moved closer to him, delivering a slightly parted slice of lip. Chin wrapped his arms around her waist and opened the buttons one by one. The clasp of her bra’s came loose and the straps slipped off. Qin’s tongue manipulated her breasts, licking at the two glistening, oily areolas, waiting, waiting for these two little flowers to bloom for him. Qin’s two fingers, in the space between the stocking and the bottom of the inner pussy, explored the world between the labia, gradually sighing sharply, breathing out all the longing.
Kissed until tired, caressed until tired, then embraced each other to sleep. But can not sleep, and then kiss and caress. Until the words of love into a dream, in the mon in the sleep of a child. When Tier woke up, diligence has left. The bed still has his residual warmth.
(4) Moonlight witnessing alliance
Three months later, Till took Chin’s hand and stepped into the room again.
Till closed the door to her room, still naked with her back to Chin, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled a robe out of a drawer, pulled it over her body, and turned back to Chin, “Let’s all go to sleep. Your luggage won’t be moved in until tomorrow.”
Chin burrowed into the sheets, and Till turned around, crouched in his arms and fell asleep. Chin was also too tired and overstimulated to sleep. The furniture in this room was the same as it had been three months ago, and the smell was the same. The only thing that has changed is the furnishings. There was no faded wedding photo above the bed, and Dad and everything connected to him was lost. The drawer on this side was used by Dad, pull it open and look at it, everything inside is cleared away, there are two or three sets of underwear in there, they are his. The bathroom held two bath towels, a pair of toothbrushes, and a pair of men’s slippers by the bed. Three months of separation had caused a breakthrough in his relationship with Till.
He clenched his fist, swung it, and said softly to himself, “Got it.” Then he whispered in Tier’s ear, “Tier, my Tier, I love you. We will never be separated. Don’t be afraid, nothing can be difficult for us.”
Till was still awake, and smiled knowingly when she heard this childish promise from Chin, for he was the one she wanted most at the moment.
Till also slept uneasily, and had several nightmares in which she was laughed at and abused by her friends and neighbors. When she awoke with a start, Chin was still by her side, about to nudge her awake, and said to her:
“Wake up at the right time, get up, we have a journey to make.”
“To where.”
“Our island. I’ve booked the room I stayed in. You’ve been busy enough with the funeral, and I’ve been busy enough with graduation, so let’s take a break and tell you my plans.”
Tee gave pulled up and pushed into the bath. They came out together with the same fresh scent. The sea breeze from the ferry had blown away the hangover and the bad dreams. The hostel owner greeted them at the door with a smile, recognized them, said they looked good, and wished them eternal love.
In her room, Tee saw a bottle of champagne with a card that said, “Happy Honeymoon,” and she realized what was going on.
“Hey, what the hell? What happy honeymoon?”
Married for 21 years, used to the stereotypical married life. Her husband is a good man, but he’s no fun. For the past year, her life has been more like dead wood, until Chin came back and brought her a second spring.
Chin said, “To move to the city, buy a house, get a job, you need to have a baby.”
“It’s true that selling your old home, with the insurance money, will buy you a house in town. But to have children? Is that a joke?”
“No joke, you married me and you’re going to have children for me. I’m serious.” Till hadn’t thought about Hakan wanting to talk marriage with her.
“Who said anything about marrying you? Who said anything about having children? Do you know how old I am?”
Chin seems to be serious, Till’s reaction calls for him to mope around all day, and Till turns on the Jacuzzi on the balcony after dinner to cheer him up. Till went into the water with a tank top over her top and emerged again. Letting her body stick to the soaking wet tank top, her dimples emerged.
“Don’t open the champagne yet, did you bring me here for a tantrum?”
Chin came, all naked and stripped, brought two glasses of champagne and sat down next to Till.
“Chin, I’m sorry. I thought you were joking.”
“I intend to have you by my side for the rest of your life.”
“Am I not already with you now?”
“I want you to be my wife and bear me children.”
“But you never asked me to marry you.”
“Now, I officially propose to my sweetheart. Will you marry me?”
“Have you thought this through?”
“Three months, every day.”
“It’s really a sin of a past life that a dead husband who remarries will marry his son.”
“That’s a yes. Look, the moon has risen to bear witness for us.”
They toweled their cups and drank.
“I will be a good husband in the future. Please ask the Moon Lord to be a matchmaker as a witness and make this vow.”
“Eunuch Luna is old and confused and misplaced the lovebirds.”
Chin held his bride in his arms and kissed her deeply. The soaked tank top brought out Till’s sexy breasts.
“Go inside.”
“Right here.”
“There’s no cover here.”
“Exactly. It’s just me and you, except for the Moonraker.”
“It’s too embarrassing.”
Ignoring the protests, Chin cupped Till’s ass and picked her up, spreading her legs and placing them on her thighs. With one hand free, he took the thing and shoved it inside her.
“Oh, take it easy.”
“Got it.”
“After I marry you, you can’t find another woman, I’ll get jealous!”
“Of course lo! I promise you everything.”
“But I can’t guarantee that I can get pregnant.”
“Again.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to, but it’s not easy to give birth at my age.”
“Got it, I’ll try.”
“Just saying that won’t get a woman pregnant.”
“Got it.”
“Know what?”
“It turns out that if you do it in a Jacuzzi, you can easily lose your footing and drown…”
“So, do it or don’t it?”
“How do you do it without exertion?”
“What did you say?”
“You want me to be gentle.” Till pinched him hard on the shoulder and pouted, “You’ll be considered a quitter if you don’t do it.”
“My rights, which I will give up.”
Chin cupped his woman’s plump ass, thrusting that word to its end, Titty clung to the waistline of the man who would be hers, the tips of one breast embedded in his chest. The intertwining of love and lust completely exposed to the thousand eyes of the night sky. Mouth to mouth, kiss after kiss, one sitting together, one pumping, synchronized with the rhythm of the waves.
The moon goddess is the witness that the mother and the son are united as one and will never be separated.
I wish you harmony and eternal love.
Happy ending!
(concluded)