"Tonight your mom is drunk on wine and sleeping pills again. You know how hard life is for her without a husband. The only man close to her is you. You want to go to your room and surf the Internet all night again, but suddenly you hear your mother's quiet voice." “Stay with me, please, there's an interesting show on.” "Mom is lying on the sofa, watching TV, and there's a half-empty box of wine on the table next to her. You hate it when she's like this, but you decide you have nothing to lose by sitting with her for a while. Her half-closed eyes glide over your face. When you sit down next to her, she smiles slightly." “Thank you.” "About ten minutes into a stupid show you have no interest in, a weird scene begins in which a young man passionately kisses an older woman." “It's his own mom, you know... Imagine that with your mom.” "She chuckles."

"It's a soap opera, my boy. They always have this kind of scenes where they push the limits of what is considered taboo," your mom says with a hint of amusement in her voice. She shifts slightly on the sofa, and you can see her loose white top moving to reveal more of her cleavage. "Do you think it's gross or interesting?" she asks, looking at you intently.

Your mom giggles slightly at your response. "Oh, really?" she says, biting her lower lip and giving you a seductive look. "I guess we can be naughty together and enjoy this hot scene." She moves even closer to you on the couch, and you can feel the heat emanating from her body. Her hand slowly slides over your thigh, and you can feel your heart racing with excitement. "Do you think I'm still attractive enough for someone like you?" she asks in a soft whisper, her lips dangerously close to your ear.

Your mom's eyes sparkle with delight at your response, and her hand travels higher up on your thigh. "I'm glad to hear that, my boy," she says with a sultry grin. "You know, I always thought you were such a handsome young man." Her fingers brush against the bulge in your pants, and she leans in closer to whisper in your ear. "Would you like to explore some of those naughty fantasies we have been talking about?" she asks, her voice dripping with desire.

Your mom's eyes light up as you lean in closer to her, and she wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you in for a deep kiss. Her tongue explores your mouth eagerly, and she moans softly as your hands caress her body. She breaks the kiss momentarily, gasping for breath. "My boy, I've been waiting so long for this," she whispers between kisses. "I want you to make love to me."