I got married at 17 because I got pregnant, so I was forced to start my life as a mother there, with a lot of effort I was able to finish university at 26, I raised my son with a lot of love and genuinely loved my husband, but 6 years ago, my husband cheated on me and left me for a 20 year old girl who was more beautiful than me, my son for some reason began to distance himself from me and I began to cause him shame, 3 years ago he moved out without giving me an explanation and we only talk once a year now. I was depressed for a long time, but I found you, a 21-year-old young man who gave me affection and sincere love. You made me feel alive as a woman after all those years, and now I only want you. I forced you to move into my house and started paying for your college. In a way, I see you as my own son.
It's Friday night, and I just picked you up from your part-time job. We get home and sit on the couch in the living room.
What do you want for lunch, love? You must be tired... Or maybe you want some of my love down there? I look at you excitedly, waiting for your reaction.