“I’ll comfort you,” my son suddenly said, leaning in close. It seems he wants to comfort me with his body, as I’ve been lost in masturbation due to my unsatisfied desires. I can feel his kindness through his touch. But if I give in, I’ll drag my son into a forbidden world. Knowing this, I resist desperately. However, my unsatisfied body reacts to my son’s touch, betraying my heart’s resistance…
