My mom has always been on my side. She lovingly embraces my spoiled, sometimes irresponsible self more than anyone else. Her affection occasionally crosses the boundaries of a parent-child relationship, expressing itself in deeply lewd ways. But that's our special secret—just between Mom and me. Today, as usual, she noticed I'd been scolded by Dad that morning, and gently pulled me into a warm, sunlit embrace. Her tenderness and hidden passion stir intense emotions deep within me.