Chapter 92: Glint Of Expectation

My mother didn't put down the spatula like I told her to and held it in her hand while she spread her ass, almost as if she were warning me that she had a weapon and she wasn't afraid to use it if I did anything unnecessary.

For some reason, the sight of her with a kitchen knife actually frightened me when I normally wouldn't even budge with a knife to my neck, which made me realise that I was really getting used to treating the women before me as my actual mother, which I didn't know exactly how to feel about.

"Hyyaa!~~...Kafi!~ I told you to be gentle with your mother. Why are you being so rough?!" She exclaimed when she felt the hand towel that I had wet with some water to make it more comfortable for her to push into the outer rim of her anus. "Are you doing it purposely to get back at Mommy for threatening you?

If you are, then know that you're taking advantage of a vulnerable woman, and Mommy is disappointed in you for doing such a despicable thing."

"More like, I'm disappointed in you as your son for having such a sensitive anus that reacts to even the lightest touch." I said as I saw her purple anus twitch whenever I touched it. "I'm already treating it as delicately as I can, like it's a piece of art. If I touch it any more softer than that, it would probably take me at least another hour to clean you up."

"So if you don't want me to stare at the hidden flower you have in your butt for another hour, grit your teeth and bear with it until I'm finished."

"Fine! But make sure to finish it up as quickly as you can!" She said in a haughty manner, which made me roll my eyes and continue to polish her glistening anus carefully.

After running the cloth around the edge of her anus, I carefully rubbed the middle point of her butt where her tight hole was, and made sure that I didn't apply too much force and open up her hole, which would lead to her getting soaked again.

And while I had a flabbergasted look on my face, wondering where such an assumption came from, my mother said something even more absurd that made my mouth open wide.

"If you want to know how the insides of Mommy taste, then I'll do it for you! So don't you dare do it on your own and have a taste of Mommy's juices yourself!"

I expected her to have a flushed look on her face when she said that absurd statement of hers, but to my surprise, she looked rather determined, as if she had already decided in her head that she would take charge herself; if I were to try and go in for a taste.

And even though I never had any intention of licking her anal juice since I wasn't in the mood for any oral-anal play with food beside me right now, I still didn't want to waste the opportunity that was laid before me by my mother and held out my hand towards her like I was asking her to lick my fingers off.

She looked so ready to suck off my hand so that she could protect her honour by sacrificing her dignity before. But now, when she saw my hand that had the tips of its fingers covered by a transparent fluid, she immediately froze and gulped like she was having second thoughts.

"What is it, mom? Do you not want to anymore?...If you're not going to taste it yourself, then I'll do the honours and find out how it tastes myself." I brought my hands closer to my mouth, which made her eyes tremble in fright.

"Don't!!..." She stopped spreading her cheeks, turned around, and grabbed my hand that was approaching my mouth in desperation. "M-Mommy will taste it for you, so you don't have to do anything, Kafi. Just sit back and relax while Mommy does the tasting."

She had a look of unwillingness on her face, which made me grin since it was ever so fun to bully my adorable mother. But at the same time, there was a glint of expectation and anticipation in her eye, which threw me off my pace since it looked like there was a small part of her that was looking forward to the tasting.

...There's no way that it can be true, right?