Sometimes It Is Good

I confess that I let my son fuck me several times before I was divorced from his father. Actually doing that with him convinced me that I did want a divorce. He knew that his father and I had not gotten along for years, so for the two of us it was just nice to be able to share that sort of closeness and intimacy.

So I did get divorced shortly after that. My son, twenty-four at the time, had a serious girlfriend, so naturally we were very discrete and tapered off our sexual activities fairly quickly. Although we did have a few months in which we did thoroughly enjoy it right after my divorce.

That was eight years ago. My son is married now, with kids, and I have remarried to a wonderful man whom I am very happy with. So that episode is in our past, but not something that either of are ashamed of or feel in the least guilty about.