The Day My Mother Divorced I, Who Had Lost All Sense Of Reason, Embraced My Beloved Mother Until I Ran Out Of Sexual Desire. Saki Oishi

Around the third year of marriage, I started having fights with my husband over trivial things. The marital quarrels increased day by day, but I endured without divorcing for the sake of our young son. Finally, my son grew up, and my husband, who signed the divorce papers, left the house with nothing. However, the divorce triggered my son's love for me to go out of control. In truth, I had long known about my son's abnormal love but turned a blind eye. That my son's love for me was not as a mother, but as a woman...