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Chapter 17 Part 1 The Cheap Motel with Mother (1)
In the parking lot, Qi watched Aunt drive off with Beigong, then headed back into the karaoke.
As he'd expected, the police raid had killed the mood; many guests were settling bills and leaving.
Qi kept a distant eye on the door of the room where he'd seen Mother earlier. Before long, a staffer with the tab went in. Soon Mother emerged with two unfamiliar men.
"Four…" Qi counted silently.
So far, he had confirmed two men clearly entangled with Mother: the trench-coat man and Uncle Jun. Uncle Jun needed no argument he had coupled with Mother at Qi's hospital bedside. The trench-coat man still raised questions: the park encounter likely was him, but the distance had been too far to see clearly, and tonight he'd been caught in a gay scene. Could the trench-coat man at the park be someone else? But that coat… Qi was sure he hadn't misidentified it.
Now two new men flanked Mother, and they entered Qi's mental tally as well. If it were just friends meeting for entertainment, Mother wouldn't have lied about "working late."
The trio descended, chatting and laughing. Qi resumed the tail. He wanted license plates to trace identities later. But they didn't head for the lot they went straight out the main door to the street.
"No car?" Qi had tailed Mother once before, and the days spent dodging Beigong had honed his chase-and-escape instincts. If they were on foot, he'd shadow them to the end.
At first the men walked side by side with Mother. Then, turning into a narrow, deserted alley, they each slid an arm around her, left and right. Mother noticed and twittered coquettishly. That laugh made Qi's heart lurch he had never heard that sound from her in front of him.
He didn't follow into the alley; too narrow. He'd be spotted immediately. He stayed at the entrance, trying to observe. Soon, he couldn't see them anymore.
Just as he debated taking the risk, a bicycle bell rang from within. He slipped under the eaves of a closed shop. A cyclist rolled out of the alley, glancing back repeatedly and then Mother and the two men appeared, clothes askew, laughing together as if something delightful had happened.
They conferred at the mouth of the alley, decided something, then continued down the main road. Qi followed at a distance.
They entered a motel of obviously low grade. A plank sign by the door boasted "24-hour hot water, nationwide direct-dial phone…"
This was the night's destination. After the trio spoke with the front desk and vanished into the stairwell, Qi checked his pocket around a hundred yuan. He had never stayed in such a place and didn't know the rates. He silently cursed Beigong a few more times; if not for buying her snacks and drinks, he'd have over two hundred probably enough. Still, he decided to ask.
The lady at the desk didn't care about his age or purpose. No ID asked. "Overnight or hourly? Eighty for overnight; fifteen per hour."
Qi hadn't expected it to be so cheap. With his parents, hotels were always over two hundred. He counted eighty and handed it over. Then asked, "Overnight. Those three just now…"
She gave him a strange look, then tossed him a key. "They're in 205. This is 206. Kid, don't meddle."
Qi snatched the key and lied quickly: "My brother's up there…"
She turned back to her TV none of her business.
Qi climbed carefully. The corridor was empty. He found 205 and 206 quickly. He was about to press his ear to 205 when another door opened. A heavily made-up woman in revealing clothes stepped out, chatting back into the room as she came.
Qi abandoned the idea and hurried to 206, unlocked the door. As he closed it, he saw the woman still looking at him.
Inside, he realized he'd overthought it. The walls were paper-thin. From 205 came the clear clatter of clothing hitting the floor; from 207, the squeak of bed boards and a woman's moans.
Qi slid down the wall beside 205, ear against plaster. Rustles of undressing. A body hit a bed creak.
"Ha… ha… ha… stop it…" Mother's laughing voice. Another body toppled onto the bed. "Mm… mm… tsk… tsk…"
"Don't lick… oh… mm… hateful…" Mother's voice grew breathy.
Slurping continued. "Sis, these titties are so big… so soft… enough to kill a man… that ass too big and round… gorgeous…"
Mother's gasps and moans came in broken waves. Qi felt excitement and an uncontrollable swelling below.
He heard the men talking faintly: "You take the tit on that side these big ones taste so good, white and round, so soft they bounce…"
"I'm going in first… Sis's best part isn't her tits it's this juicy cunt. Fat outside, even fatter inside… ah, in… so good…"
Heat surged in Qi's head. "Two… two men at once!" He hated his body's reaction but couldn't control it.
Suddenly Mother cried out. A man's heavy breathing joined, bed shook, her whimpers rising. The slurping didn't stop someone kept licking.
Soon Mother's breath sped up, her "ah, ah, ah" climbing. She let out a long breath, then a rapid moan. One man's panting thickened, the bed rocked faster, then a heavy thud. He seemed to say, "I came… so good…"
Qi panted, thinking it was over but then Mother moaned again, delicious and deep.
A male voice: "No good, I need a break… your turn… Felt too good… I'm not usually this fast…"
"Me then… ah, inside… ah, so slippery inside Sis… so tight… no wonder you finished quick…"
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