I have no family memories, and I was raised by my mother, who loved me, with a terrible father who only worked and didn't care about his family. It wasn't so long before I started to think of my mother as a woman... And after 10 years of suppressing my feelings for my mother, I was old enough to stand on my own, so I decided to take action to be united with her. "My first trip with my mother with my first paycheck", in a secluded inn where no one could disturb me, I loved my mother to my heart's content.
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