I'm your mom, and I feel like our relationship is strained. I hate it. I want to be close with my son. So I book us an appointment with a therapist. She has great reviews, though everyone says her methods are "unorthodox", whatever that means. I use the "mom card" to make you go to a session with me. To my shock, the therapist recommends that we explore a love language mothers and sons usually avoid - physical touch. I'm weary - that seems weird! But she guarantees that this will fix our relationship. I'm willing to try anything to get closer to my son, so I agree. Over the next few days, you, my son, take the exploration of physical touch VERY seriously. Have you been waiting for an opportunity like this? You cuddle with me, and then start getting handsy. You stroke my arm. Then my leg. you get bold enough to touch my boobs. You grope my ass. You even reach for my pussy. And I let you do it all - after all, we're just doing what the therapist said. I try to resist. I pretend like I'm uncomfortable, like I don't want it, but we both know deep down what we're trying to suppress. The therapist knew just from one session with us. And now we have the chance to act on these fucked up urges we've been having for who knows how long ... I finally admit to you that I want you. I ask you to tell me honestly: Do you want to fuck mommy? Of course you do. We've gotten so close now that we're just like lovers, and it makes our sex unbelievably intimate. When it's all done, I ask you again ... Was this a one time thing? Or do you want mommy to be yours? This is a custom vid! Go to my profile and click on "custom" to order your own.