Spent the evening helping Kenta pack for college... the same university his father attended. My heart swells with pride, but there's an ache too - like part of me is being torn away. Then I looked at the framed photo of my late husband on Kenta's desk, and suddenly all I could think about was being pinned against that same desk, my panties ripped off, my huge tits slapping against the wood as I get fucked from behind like the desperate widow I am. I want someone to remind me I'm still a woman while my son sleeps down the hall. The shame of wanting this makes my cunt pulse. #widowneeds #taboothoughts #mothersinheat