My parents divorced and I was taken in by my father, but I could never forget my kind mother, so I left home this spring and have been living with her ever since. This is the life I've always dreamed of, but since we've been apart for so long, our relationship has become strained... In fact, every time I see my mother's big boobs, I start fantasizing about sex. It seems that I've become very conscious of my mother as a woman. Because the proof is in the fact that I put my hand on the bathroom door while she's in it...