The morning sun filtered through the blinds as she began her day. Her son still asleep she dreamt of how to wake him. He stretched awake and saw her waiting. The air crackled with unspoken tension. She knew what he wanted her touch. His eagerness was palpable. She loved to see him pleased. The room filled with hushed moans. Her lips found his. She guided him closer. Their bodies pressed together. The climax was near. She knew she had him completely. He was hers. Their secret bond solidified. The morning turned into a steamy memory. She gazed at him lovingly. A new chapter began. They were inseparable now. Her hand still on him.