It had been a long time since I raised my son all on my own. But one day, someone made me see myself as a "woman" again. Buried beneath my role as a mother, I'd forgotten my own feminine desires. The one who saved me was my son's best friend. His warmth reignited feelings I thought were long gone. Even when he's in the next room over from my son, I can't suppress the urge to have his cock. Maybe it's just my instinct as a woman. I realized that being pounded by the man I love is what truly makes me happy.