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Part 3
The moment we both sat in front of the picture of the naked girl as both wife and mother, I realized how beautiful it was for three reasons. The first is how much fun it is to see other men's reactions to your beloved. The second is that the purest embodiment of mother-son love can sometimes take even more beautiful forms. Third, when you break the taboo, it's like looking into an abyss, and it makes you feel the world clearer and brighter. He thanked me, I thanked him, and we kind of didn't know what to do next. I think he jerked off many times remembering it afterwards. As it turned out a year later it really was. But something had changed... I couldn't carry it around. I just had to tell my wife. But how? What words to choose? I mean, it wasn't like it was cheating. In some ways it was worse, and in other ways it was the worst. I ended up starting with a frank man-to-man conversation between my son and I and we came to the point that erotica is a part of many people's lives and that we are no strangers to it. And as if to say honestly that our life too. He was surprised and asked a lot and eventually showed a desire to see some photos, because he always thought my mother was a beautiful woman... About Mom. I must say that this is a woman of amazing beauty and energy. She always looked ten or fifteen years younger than her real age. When my son was seen with her periodically people thought they were friends. She didn't use alcohol, cigarettes, or any other negatives. She was not a wh*r*. She was educated and intelligent. She is exactly the kind of woman a woman should be as an ideal companion for a man... I told her that I could not give such an answer at once and I had to think about it, but in fact I supposedly wanted to consult with her because it was a simple matter. I added he was already an adult and had been in relationships with other girls, so it should have remained harmless. She wondered.... In the end she approved, but the photos I had to choose her to approve and after her approval, I had to show them, without her involvement of course. Now came the official part))) I was selecting photos to play with. I have not experienced such pleasure before. It was anticipation and unrestrained. I was the binding subtle bridge in an uneasy relationship) As a result, the photos were selected and vetted for a week and later officially presented to my son. Ask if the wife was curious afterwards how the son appreciated the gesture and the pictures? And what was her reaction to what she heard? We'll get to that in the next part.