After my father passed away, I returned home for the first time in a while. My mother greeted me with a cheerful smile, but when I forgot my wallet while shopping and came back, I heard seductive moans from inside the house. Peeking quietly, I saw my mother having sex with the old man from the neighboring liquor store. Trembling with shock and excitement, my body stiffened at the lewd sight of my mother—seeing her like this for the first time filled me with jealousy. That night, I confessed to her how I felt—telling her I had seen her lewdness, how uncontrollably aroused I was, and how badly I wanted to have her. At first she resisted, but I firmly pinned her down and kept caressing her until I finally penetrated her, thrusting wildly and desperately, giving in completely to my desires in a shocking night of forbidden passion.