My worthless father cared only about work, so I grew up with no real family memories and received all my love from Mom. It did not take long before I began seeing her as a woman. After suppressing those feelings for ten years, I was finally old enough to live independently and decided to act on my desire to be with her. I used my first paycheck to take Mom on our first trip together, choosing a secluded inn where nobody could interrupt us, and gave her all the love I had held back...