Mom is the one who's at fault... That day, she came onto me, her son, saying, "Dad's away on a business trip and I'm so lonely," tears welling in her eyes. Ever since then, I've been obsessed—unable to pull away from the feel of her sweaty, big tits and the obscenely intoxicating scent I'd never experienced before. I never knew Mom could be such a sexy woman... I can't see her as my mother anymore. From now on, even if Dad is around, I'm the one who will satisfy her.