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Chapter 17 - The Widow Wants to Confess
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Chapter 17: Chapter 17 - The Widow Wants to Confess

POV - (Karin)

My beloved son was so close to my... my... most intimate area.

I am now standing in the bathroom completely naked, except for my blue thong.

- (Karin). "Sohen, you..."

She is now trembling, her head bowed.

Karin did not expect this.

She remained in this state for several minutes, and then...

- (Karin). "Sohen... Could it be... Could it have worked?! Ha-ha... Yes... Ha-ha... It really worked..."

She raised her head and then seductively licked her lips.

- (Karin). "His penis is erect... His penis is erect for me... Sohen likes my body... Sweetie... Your mother is incredibly pleased with your reaction..."

Sohen’s mother stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself lustfully.

- (Karin). "Sohen’s cock... was next to my face, next to my lips, and I managed to touch the giant, thick ’snake’ with them... Ha-ha... Ha-ha... My plan worked..."

Karin was at the peak of her erotic arousal, and her vagina was very wet, and a large amount of fluid began to cover the bathroom floor.

Today’s incident was not an accident, but a full-fledged plan to find out if Sohen was aroused by his mother’s mature body.

- (Karin). "It was a success!"

...

My name is Karin and I am thirty-seven years old.

I am a single mother raising my lovely daughter and handsome son, whom I adopted almost ten years ago.

I also live with my mother, who will always be the closest person to me and my best friend.

Karin is completely satisfied with her family and would never trade this life for the beautiful picture shown on social media, written in books, seen in movies, or heard from people who are happy with their families.

My husband died when we were both in our early twenties, and maybe these are the wrong words to say, but I am glad that we are no longer husband and wife.

No one wished him ill, but he was a rather unpleasant person who always thought he was right and never listened to life advice that could have helped him.

He was a very stubborn man with his own view of life and beliefs that would seem absurd to a normal person.

For example, he hated everything related to medicine and criticized most medications that actually helped improve health.

It was even funny because his wife is a doctor.

My husband did not monitor his health, ate a lot of junk food from a young age, smoked cigarettes, and drank a considerable amount of alcohol.

He had a lot of bad habits and, since childhood, had serious problems with some internal organs that needed to be treated, but he did not believe in medicine, was stubborn, and as a result, he died of a hereditary disease.

If he had taken care of his health, he would have lived a full life into old age, as his illnesses were not critical, but his actions... he shortened his own life.

I loved him, he was a charismatic person and that trait attracted me to him.

He was my love, my first sexual partner, and became my husband.

It seemed like happiness, but I... was wrong.

I only had sex once in my life, for just a few minutes, and as a result, nine months later, Phoebe was born.

My husband didn’t want to have sex with me and married me because I got pregnant.

I was the happiest mother after Phoebe was born, but for some reason, my husband didn’t care, and now he doesn’t care about either of us.

He didn’t like sex, he had a small penis, he had a bad temper, but I still loved him and dreamed of building a perfect future with him. However, six months after Phoebe was born, my husband died and took with him all the negativity he had spread in our home.

After his death, I devoted all my attention to my beloved daughter, and thanks to my mother... we managed to raise her to be a good person who will confidently move into the future.

As for myself, I closed my heart to any man who could be there for me, and in this, I am similar to my mother.

I just worked and raised my daughter; there were no other changes in my life.

This went on for a long time, until one day a small and very unhappy boy came to the hospital where I worked...

...

For about six years, every month a policewoman I knew would visit our hospital with a little boy who always looked very sad and didn’t want to talk to anyone.

She told me some information about this unhappy child and the conditions he was living in.

I felt very sorry for this boy and wanted to help him, but the only thing I could do was give him some toys, clothes, or his favorite food.

He was the son of a prominent banker, and any confrontation with him had dire consequences.

I supported the boy as best I could, and soon he began to talk to me.

Although he was a child, he already had life experience beyond his years.

The boy was very smart and kind.

Everyone at the hospital loved him and wished him happiness, but one day we learned that the boy’s father had died and that he would be sent to an orphanage in a neighboring town.

It was one of the most painful days for the entire hospital.

My colleagues and I cried for several days when we learned the boy’s whole story and what he had actually gone through.

It was so hard to listen to his story that it felt like my heart was leaving my body.

I didn’t understand why, but among everyone, I was the one who felt the most pain and regretted that I couldn’t help him more.

For several months, I was depressed and didn’t know what to do.

This boy... he had touched my heart so deeply, and the only way out of this situation was to get him back.

I started looking for that orphanage and soon found out all the information about it.

Together with my mother, we went to the orphanage and submitted the documents for the adoption of this boy.

There were many legal problems that seemed strange to both me and my mother. We spoke with a lawyer about this issue several times, and he also noticed that there were certain violations of the law, but he couldn’t help us.

Finally, after six months, I was able to adopt this sweet boy and bring him home with me.

I was incredibly happy, and my mother did not hide her joy either.

- (Me). "Phoebe, dear, meet Sohen. He’s going to be your big brother now."

This boy’s name was Sohen, and now he has become a part of my life.

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