She is divine. Her honey skin tone, slender legs, her boning fragile with her small hands and feet painted in a brilliant topaz."My name is Jason Saun...ers," I inhale slowly, all too aware how many other things I want to say and do now I've seen her- things I know morality would forbid but my body burns for. "I'm your son."Meg. My lungs desperately draw in air and I go to grab the doorframe but feel my hand flail. Jason is the son I had at fifteen- I'm thirty-three now which would make him. I don’t know what it was about him but the way he texted me made me crave him. By the end of the week, every muscle in my body was stiff. My fingers weren’t cutting it anymore and he was the only one who I knew could break this tension. It was Saturday and I had driven four hours and was now standing at his door. He opened the door and we made eye contact. There was no greeting, no hesitation, but I didn’t care. He shut the door behind me, pressed me up against the wall and started making out. More

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