Chapter 1: A Welcoming Homecoming
On a bright, sunny day in Ironton, Missouri, in a charming gated neighborhood, Deborah Powell paced anxiously in her living room, eagerly awaiting her teenage son David's return from college for Easter break. Her heart swelled with excitement as she gazed out the window, anticipating the moment she would see him again. At 42 years old, Deborah stood 5'7" with shoulder-length blonde hair that framed her face beautifully. Dressed casually in comfortable clothes, she embraced her independence as a divorced mother, having gained full custody of David when he was just a baby.
To support herself and David, Deborah worked diligently as a waitress at a local café, balancing her responsibilities with pride. She felt immense joy and pride when David was accepted into college, knowing how hard he had worked to achieve his dreams. Though he spent much of his time away at school, the bond they shared remained strong, and she cherished every moment they had together. Today, as she waited for him, her heart was filled with love and anticipation, ready to welcome him home.
Deborah realized that she had sexual feelings for her son, but she was too scared to tell him because she feared he might feel the same way about her.
Suddenly Deborah was excited when she saw her son David in the driver's seat of his red 4-door Toyota Corolla car up on the driveway in front of her house. she saw him stop the car.
