My husband is busy every day and barely pays attention to me, leaving me feeling increasingly empty inside. When I fell into sexual frustration, my son Satoru was the one who supported me. At first, I thought it was wrong, but our relationship gradually deepened. Now, the mornings when my husband is away are my only joy—waking Satoru up with my hands and mouth has become my sole happiness. Satoru is truly the most precious treasure in my heart.