This is fiction, a fantasy. Author, all characters and intended people are 18+. Intended for an adult audience. Story may contain taboo and offensive themes and/or content. Story feedback, criticism, and ideas are welcome.
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Hey, Son.
So, it’s been a few days since I last posted and you have barely said a word to me. And you’re spending more time up in your room. As your Mom, I’m quite concerned. What are you doing up there all the time?
Never mind. I know exactly what you’re doing. Since my last post, you’ve thought about me non-stop, haven’t you? And that was a few days ago. You like thinking about me, don’t you, son? You’ve come back for more, to see where my words will take you.
Why didn’t you come talk to me? Let me guess… You’re building up the courage? I’m flattered that you chose to wait until my next post. You can’t get enough of me, can you? You enjoy fantasising about me, don’t you? In your head, we’re not just mother and son, we’re lovers, fuck buddies.