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... r's Duty!

The time waiting for my mother in my room felt unbearably slow, as if one minute was passing like an hour. The thought that today I might cross the line between parent and child with the mother I have longed for and loved for so long dominated my mind, and even though I was doing nothing, my penis started to get hard.

"I'm coming in."

About ten minutes later, my mother entered the room. When I saw her, I felt as if I couldn't breathe and couldn't take my eyes of ...

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