*I’ve been obsessed with incest most of my life, and I’ve been lucky enough to meet and talk to people with real life experiences. I want to begin sharing some of the stories I’ve heard on here, and this is my first attempt. It’s not the most exciting story, and is mostly just build up to something more, but it is just a beginning. For both the story and myself.*
*The dialog is all fictional, and is just based on my own imagining from the story as I was told it by Sarah (fake name). Her son Tom (also a fake name), is going to school while at home due to the pandemic and is over 18. The timeline is condensed but the spirit is true to what really happened. I hope you enjoy. Please leave feedback.*
Three texts in rapid succession lit up her cell phone as she worked on her laptop at the dining room table. This was her fault. She’d goaded him, acted ignorant, and now she was facing the consequences. Facing the decision of whether or not she would admit to herself how much she wanted to look. Her son’s ‘before’ pictures were waiting on her phone.