I've raised two sons, but somewhere along the way, our parent-child relationship took on a twisted, unnatural form. My casual attitude toward being naked or changing clothes in front of them ended up awakening a deep, uncontrollable desire within me. It happened a few months ago. As I was getting ready to go out and changing my clothes, my son suddenly approached me, his lust fully exposed. He whispered, "I'll do anything you say..." and forcefully lifted my skirt, slipping his hand inside my panties. In that instant, I was pulled into a place from which there was no return.