Our long-awaited visit back home. Taking the opportunity of my father's third memorial anniversary, my wife and I decided to stay at my parents' house first. It had been years since I last saw my mother, but she appeared healthy and lively, which put me at ease. Late at night, I accidentally caught sight of my mother bathing, and I was instantly transfixed by her figure. Struggling to suppress my overwhelming arousal, I tried inviting my wife for intimacy after so long, but she turned me down. Unable to sleep, I quietly made my way to my mother's bedroom and slowly opened the door. A strange, eerie atmosphere hung in the quiet night. Deep within my heart, a stirring impulse began to shift the course of this night forever.