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I don't really know what to say.

The time's getting nearer. I'm just nervous,

that's all I guess.

I still want to do it.

the plan and when he leaves

tomorrow.

I don't know if I'm going to pull out at the last minute.

I know I can't.

I'd regret it if I didn't.

Shh. Quiet.

I don't want him overhearing us.

You know, once we've done this, there's no going back.

It's the ultimate taboo, isn't it?

That mum and son can do together.

And even though we know we have feelings for each other, I can't help but still

think, well, I know that it's wrong and that we should behave better.

But I can't.

I can't behave better when I'm around you.

No, I'm... Kissing and touching isn't enough for me anymore.

I know we're planning on doing it and it's going to be, I

hope it's going to be everything I dreamed about with you.

How do you feel?

Like, I can't wait.

Maybe it's enough that we just touch a

little bit and kiss every now and then.

How do you feel about it then, like, the thought of having sex with your own

mum?

Yeah?

I know.

I'd bet you would like it even more with your dick buried inside of me.

Yeah?

Yeah, I'm coming.

Who's that?

Tomorrow, it's going to be different.

Okay,

make sure to get him, okay?

Go up tonight and get him tomorrow morning at the latest. He's going to be

for work by about 3pm.

This is our only opportunity. You know he works from home.

It's the one rare occasion he's been called into the office in London.

Oh, God.

I'd say that I would have a big drink before, but I don't want to spoil it. I

don't want to forget how good it's gonna feel.

Yes, I'm coming!

Tears in you I want

to

see it

Get in, quick, quick.

I've locked the door.

I've got it.

Maybe I could just put it in my mouth.

You want me to put it in my mouth?

getting ready.

I'm doing my makeup.

My makeup.

I'll be five minutes, alright?

Give me some fucking peace.

Get ready and fucking dress up to go out for a romantic meal.

Work called him.

I don't need him anymore.

I'm just going to celebrate that you're not going away for the weekend.

Do you know what I'm thinking after dinner?

Fucking typical.

Do you know what's making me sick? The thought of spending like three hours

sitting eating a meal and having a drink with that man.

Can't get out of it, sweetheart.

I fucking ruined it.

You know, we could.

I go shopping and I go out.

We could go out together one day and fuck in the car, for example, but I

want that. I wanted it to be really special.

I really do.

Do you know how much you hate me?

You know, he won't let me follow my dreams.

I want to write.

I know it sounds stupid, but I really want to be an author.

He wants me to be the kept woman.

And I wanna be independent.

You know he doesn't like to let me out of his sight.

Now, like right now, really quick and quiet.

Just see what it feels like for a few seconds.

It'll be a couple of minutes, get ready, you know what you'd like.

He thinks he's got the game.

I know it's not what we planned, but we got you.

There you go.

Yes, I've got them ready.

I'm so sorry.

Mummy can't leave you with blue balls.

Yes.

Two seconds.

I'm just saying goodbye to our son in case you've forgotten we have one.

Come in.

I like it. I like it.

I want you to hold me down, pin me down with fucking cream pie and let me -