I've struggled so much, raising my son all by myself. But then I realized that I had forgotten that I was a woman all along. I wanted to go back from being a mother to being a woman and grab happiness as a woman. The person who made me think this way is my son's best friend. My son must be feeling complicated inside, but I think he'll understand. I'm a woman; having the dick of the man I love inside me is what makes me happy. This is a woman's instinct. Even knowing that my son is in the next room, I can't help but want his dick…
