Conquered by My Mom's Best Friend's Pantyhose
Conquered by My Mom's Best Friend's Pantyhose
Chapter 1: First Meeting with Lin Wei
My name is Xiao Ming, and I just started college this year. When I came home for the summer vacation, I noticed a familiar yet unfamiliar presence at home—Auntie Lin Wei.
She has been my mom’s best friend since their university days. I saw her a few times when I was little; back then, she was a dignified office worker. But seeing her this time, she had completely transformed.
"Wow, Mom, who is this pretty auntie?" I couldn't help but blurt out.
Auntie Lin Wei was wearing a fiery red, low-cut short skirt. She had a slender waist, straight long legs, exquisite makeup, and her eyes crinkled pleasantly when she smiled. She patted my shoulder: "Xiao Ming, you've grown so big! Do you still remember me?"
Mom laughed from the kitchen: "This is your Auntie Lin Wei! She used to hold you when you were a baby. Weiwei is a professional race queen now! Super cool!" A race queen? Images of sexy girls waving flags by the F1 track in hot racing outfits instantly flashed through my mind. I never expected Auntie to do something like that!
During dinner that evening, Auntie Lin Wei talked a lot with me. She explained that after her divorce, she wanted a fresh start, so she became a race queen. Running around the track, taking photos, and interacting with drivers every day was tiring, but extremely thrilling.
"Auntie, you must look amazing in a racing outfit," I said with a blushing face. She blinked, leaned close, and whispered, "Do you want to come to the track with me this weekend? I can get you a pass so you can see what I look like at work~" My heart instantly accelerated.
The next day, Mom said she wanted to take me over to Auntie Lin Wei's place for a visit and to return a jacket she had left at our house yesterday. I didn't think much of it and just went along to hang out. However, as soon as we stepped into Auntie Lin Wei's apartment, we saw her in loungewear that was almost revealing. My face flushed instantly, but her outfit gave off a deeply feminine allure—underneath the loose T-shirt, her full curves were subtly visible. As soon as Mom and Auntie met, they started chatting passionately, reminiscing about embarrassing college stories and talking about recent racing work. I couldn't get a word in. Before long, I stood up out of boredom: "Auntie, can I look around?"
"Go ahead, Xiao Ming! Make yourself at home," Auntie Lin Wei waved with a smile and went back to chatting with my mom. I wandered aimlessly around her apartment. It was modernly decorated, and in the living room were several photos of her at the track—dressed in her signature race queen outfit: high heels, sheer nude pantyhose wrapping her long legs to make them look even more slender and alluring, and a bright red, tight swimsuit-style top that closely hugged her full bust and narrow waist. Overall, she looked both sexy and professional.
I pushed open a door at the end of the hallway, which turned out to be her dressing room and small storage space. Inside hung several neatly arranged race queen outfits; the red bodysuits carried a faint trace of perfume mixed with the dusty scent of the racetrack. On the shoe rack next to them, several pairs of stiletto heels were arranged neatly, and a half-open drawer revealed neatly folded nude and coffee-colored pantyhose. Just as I was staring spellbound, the sound of high heels echoed from behind me.
"Xiao Ming, what are you looking at?" Auntie Lin Wei’s voice held a gentle amusement. She had walked over unnoticed and was leaning against the doorframe, her T-shirt neckline sagging slightly to reveal a vast expanse of snow-white skin.
I turned around in a panic: "N-nothing... I just saw your work outfits, Auntie. They're so cool."
She walked closer, picked up the tight swimsuit-style outfit, held it up against herself, and said softly, "This set is prepared for Japan's Super GT event. I'm going to Fuji Speedway next week... Do you want Auntie to put it on right now and show you the real version?"
Her breath was very close to me, carrying the sweet scent of a mature woman. Mom was still talking on the phone in the living room, completely oblivious to what was happening here. My throat dry, my heart drummed against my chest.
Auntie lowered her head and giggled, her finger gently hooking under my chin: "Why is your face so red? Auntie won't eat you... Or do you actually want to see Auntie wearing pantyhose and high heels?"
Just as Auntie Lin Wei gently hooked my chin with her finger and her warm breath drew near, the sound of Mom's high heels suddenly sounded from the living room.
"Weiwei! Xiao Ming! What are you two chatting about? Xiao Ming, we should head home. Your dad said he's coming back for dinner tonight; he's been on a business trip for nearly a month, and he's finally returning." Mom pushed the door open, her face full of an excited smile, completely failing to notice the subtle tension in the room.
Auntie Lin Wei naturally withdrew her hand, turned around with a smile, and said: "It's nothing, Xiao Ming is just quite curious about my work."
Mom grabbed my arm and said excitedly: "That's wonderful! Weiwei has passes for Sunday and can take us to Fuji Speedway to watch the Super GT race live! It's a top-tier event broadcast nationwide, and we get to sit in the VIP area for free! Xiao Ming, aren't you happy?"
I quickly nodded in agreement: "Yeah, seeing a live race must be super exciting!"
I chimed in absently. My attention wasn't on the roaring race cars at all. I had been startled by Auntie Lin Wei just now, uncertain whether her words were serious or playful; her teasing was overwhelming for a young guy like me, and I hadn't quite recovered. However, my mind had already begun imagining the hot scenery by the track on Sunday—race queens dressed like Auntie Lin Wei in tight bodysuits, nude or coffee-colored pantyhose, and high heels, waving flags, bending over for photos, and interacting with drivers by the track... Especially being able to see Auntie Lin Wei up close while she worked, her full figure tightly bound in red fabric, her pantyhose shimmering with an enticing sheen in the sunlight. I barely remembered how I left Auntie's home, walking out completely dazed. Once back home, Mom busied herself preparing dinner, while I eagerly anticipated the weekend.
At 6:00 PM, the door opened, and Dad returned. Having not seen Dad in a long time, I was quite excited too. After exchanging a manly hug with him, Dad went to the kitchen to see Mom. I stole a glance and saw Dad wrapping his arms around Mom's waist from behind, one hand already kneading her full buttocks. I hadn't even noticed when Mom had changed into ...