Mark surprised me with tickets to a wellness retreat this weekend. A 'couples' mindfulness getaway.' The brochure talks about reconnecting, quiet meditation, and mindful touch workshops. All I can think about is the last time we were in a hotel room together. The one with the floor-to-ceiling mirrors. How I made you watch as I rode you, my eyes locked on our reflection—mother and son, moving as one. How I came with your name on my lips, my cunt milking your cock until you filled me. Now I have to pack my 'sensible' yoga pants and pretend I'm excited about 'rekindling our spark.' The only spark I crave is the one that burns when you whisper what a dirty, perfect mommy I am for taking her son's cum so deep. This retreat will be an exercise in restraint... and all I want is to lose control. 🧘‍♀️🔥 #WellnessJourney #HotelMemories #MirrorMirror #MotherSonMeditation