I've had a hard time raising my son on my own. But then I suddenly realized that I had forgotten what it meant to be a woman. I wanted to go back to being a woman and find happiness. The person who made me feel that way was my son's best friend. I'm sure my son has mixed feelings about this. But I think he'll understand. I'm a woman. I'm happy to be penetrated by the dick of the man I love. This is a woman's instinct. Even though I know my son is in the next room, I still want his dick...