There’s nothing like the first time… Simple. Innocent. Gradual. No expectations. Just nature taking over. As your mother, I promise you nothing could happen, nothing could go wrong… in this big, scary house we were forced to stay the night in after our car broke down on what would be (still will be?) a wonderful, memorable mother-son trip. It’s just the two of us. All is well. It’s cold. Dark. And there’s just one bed suitable for us to sleep on. Together. But everything will be all right. I promised you.

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