A Mother's Direction Chapter 1




I like to think I've been a good single mother. For the past four years since my husband passed, I've been on my own raising my son Tyler, who will be turning 14 tomorrow. I have a good job that takes care of everything, my son makes all A's and B's, and participates in multiple sports. Overall, he's a great kid and I am extremely proud of him. So with everything considered, I think I've done good in this single mom life. The only thing where I've been lacking on is the sexual side of his life. Been lacking in my life as well, but I don't plan on trying to date again until he's a couple of years older. But with Tyler, there's a lot of fatherly talks in the sexual realm that I just haven't worked up the courage to have with him. It's very

A Mother's Direction
Chapter 2

As I woke up, last night's events played in my head as I recalled everything that happened. I think what surprised me the most was that I wasn't feeling shame or guilt. I honestly didn't feel like nothing wrong had happened. He enjoyed it, I enjoyed it, no one was hurt or traumatized, and we never touched each other. So, I decided right then and there that it was not going to be an issue for him to be comfortable enough in his own house to dress or not dress and masturbate when and where he wants. I really wanted to masturbate myself, but I looked at my phone and was shocked to see it say 10:47 am. "Holy shit, I really over slept."

I got out of bed and threw on a t-shirt and shorts and walked out of my bedroom. And sitting on the sofa was my