I admit I'm a lustful woman. My husband's son from his previous marriage is so manly, and aside from my own newly acquired son, I can't stop thinking about him. I've been overwhelmed by the urge to taste that boy's cock someday—but my own son wasn't staying passive either. One day, a boy came visiting our home. It turned out he was my son's friend. What a foolish child; talking to me won't change a thing. To me, it doesn't matter if he's my son's friend—as long as he's a man capable of sex, anyone will do.