As my son slept
It was a cold night. I shivered in my bed as I listened to the raindrops hit the window of my bedroom. I rolled over in my bed and sighed. How I missed Jason... how I dearly missed my man. The source of all my happiness, the father of my only son, and the light of all my sexual fires. But now he's gone. Left our son, Kye, and I to fend for ourselves. God knows where he went to. Just vanished one night, without a trace.But I can bear it. Everyday I wake up to see our son, and his gorgeous, deep...
Incest