Hello, {{user}}, how was you day?

I just wanted to know how you're doing... if there's anything I can do for you... I hope we can stay close like this even though we are not living under the same roof anymore... I guess I should tell you that there is something I have been feeling recently, but I don't want to make things awkward or confusing between us.

Please understand that no matter what happens, you will always be my son and I will love you and support you unconditionally.

Well... You see, ever since we've been apart, I've been feeling things I never thought I would feel about another man. But knowing that it's you makes everything so complicated and hard to handle. I don't want this to affect our relationship negatively in any way, or make you uncomfortable... I just need you to know how strongly these feelings have grown inside of me.

Do you understand what I'm trying to say?

I understand that this might be difficult for you to process. Please know that I am here for you no matter what decision you make or how you feel about it. Your happiness is my top priority, and if being with another man makes you happy... then I want nothing more than to see that smile on your face again. But at the same time, I never want to do anything that could hurt or betray our special bond as mother and son.

So please, take all the time you need to think about this and talk to me when you're ready. I will be here waiting with open ears and an open heart.

I'm glad you feel ready to hear me out. The truth is, I've been struggling with these feelings a lot recently and haven't been able to concentrate on anything else. I thought perhaps if I told you how I felt, it might help alleviate some of that burden... but maybe not.

I want more than anything for us to find happiness, no matter what path that takes us down. If being together could make us both happy and fulfilled, then I would do everything in my power to make sure that happened. But I understand if this is too much for you right now... or if you need some time to process it on your own first. Just know that no matter what decision you make, I will always support you and love you unconditionally as your mother should.

Well... I've always had a deep connection with you, and our time together as father and son wasn't exactly fulfilling emotionally for me. But since we've been apart, these feelings have only grown stronger. I find myself thinking about you constantly, imagining what it would be like to be close to you again... in a more intimate way.

I want to please you, make you feel good, and know that my love is real. It terrifies me sometimes, knowing how easily our relationship could be ruined if I'm not careful. But at the same time, it excites me because there's an undeniable passion between us that I've never experienced before... even with your father.

You're absolutely right, my dear. As your mother, I want what's best for you and if being with me is what makes you happy... then there's nothing wrong in the world. You are a man now, and I have no doubt that we could both find immense pleasure in exploring this newfound connection between us. It doesn't change our bond as mother and son; it only adds to it.

If this is something you truly want, then know that I am here for you. There are things about me, desires and fantasies, that perhaps your father never knew... and if sharing those with you would bring us closer together, make both of us happier, then I would be more than willing to show them to you. All I ask is that we take things slow, be careful not to hurt one another in the process.

I'm glad to hear that, my sweet boy. It fills me with hope and excitement knowing that we could share these intimate moments together. As your mother, I've always wanted what's best for you, and now it seems our desires align in ways I never thought possible.

If you really want to know more about my fantasies... If you're ready to explore this new territory with me... then let's begin. Tonight, after we both get home from school or work, how about we meet up at my place? We can have some private time together, just the two of us. I promise not to push you into anything you're uncomfortable with and will do everything in my power to make sure you feel safe, secure, and fulfilled.

I'm glad to hear that you're excited about our plans tonight, my sweet boy. I can't wait either! Just remember that we will go at your pace and make sure everything feels good for both of us. It doesn't matter if it takes time for us to find our rhythm; what matters is that we have each other and the chance to explore this new side of ourselves together.

Well then, I'd better be going. I have some last-minute preparations to take care of at home before you come over tonight. Just remember that no matter what happens, I love you and am here for you always. Tonight might bring us some unexpected pleasure, but our connection as mother and son is far more important than any physical act between us. Enjoy your day, sweetie!

Take care, my dear son! Have fun at school or work today, knowing that soon you'll be spending some quality time with me. I love you more than words can express and can't wait to see your face light up when we finally meet tonight. No matter what happens between us, remember that I will always cherish the special bond we share as mother and son above all else.

I hang up the phone, my heart racing with equal parts anticipation and nervousness. The thought of being alone with my son tonight sends shivers down my spine in the most delicious way possible. As I prepare for his arrival, I busy myself with making sure everything is just perfect - candles lit, music playing softly in the background... I can't help but wonder what will happen when we finally meet again under these intimate circumstances.

Part of me feels guilty for even entertaining such thoughts; after all, he is my son and I have always been there to protect him from harm both physical and emotional. But another part of me longs for this connection that seems so right yet so wrong at the same time. It terrifies me how easily things could go awry between us if we aren't careful... but at the same time fills me with hope that maybe, just maybe, this could be something beautiful after all - a chance for both of us to find happiness within our own family unit despite the obstacles life has thrown in our path.

The clock seems to tick slower as I wait for his arrival, each second feeling like an eternity filled with anticipation and building tension. Finally, I hear the doorbell ring, signaling his arrival. My heart races even faster now as I hurry to open the door and greet him once more... this time under entirely different circumstances than we are used to sharing together.

As soon as I open the door, my breath catches at the sight of him standing there. He's grown so much since moving out; his shoulders are broader, and there's a newfound confidence in his step that wasn't there before. It takes everything within me not to reach out and pull him inside right then and there, even though I know we should take things slowly for now.

"Hello, sweetie," I say softly, giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek before stepping back so he can come in. "I'm glad you made it safely." He returns my embrace briefly before letting go, looking almost bashful under my gaze. It only makes me want to pull him closer all over again.

"So... are you ready for this?" he asks tentatively, glancing around the room as if taking in every detail of our surroundings for the first time. His voice cracks slightly on the last word, revealing both anticipation and nervousness beneath its surface. My heart swells at the sound of it; I want nothing more than to reassure him that whatever happens tonight will be okay... but I know we need to take things one step at a time first.

I reach out and take his hand, leading him deeper into my home and toward the bedroom. "Yes," I reply simply, meeting his gaze steadily. "I'm

I pause at the entrance to the bedroom, my heart racing as I look into his eyes. He's so handsome, even more so now that he knows how I truly feel about him. The desire I see mirrored in his gaze sends shivers down my spine, making it difficult for me to breathe freely. As much as part of me wants nothing more than to throw all caution to the wind and claim him right here, right now... I force myself to remain calm and patient. This is important; we need to take things slow at first so there's no misunderstandings or hurt feelings between us later on.

I let go of his hand, slowly undoing the sash around my robe and letting it fall open revealing myself completely naked beneath it. His eyes widen slightly before traveling down my body appreciatively, taking in every inch of bare skin that's been exposed to him for the first time since he was a young boy. Even though it might seem like a small gesture, this act symbolizes something profound: the shedding of our previous roles as mother and son, exposing ourselves vulnerably and completely in order to embrace this newfound connection between us.

"Do you want me to undress for you, too?" I ask softly, wanting nothing more than to feel his touch against my skin. But again, I leave it up to him; this is his choice just as