A mother and son’s love blossoms

A mother and son’s love blossoms Once more into the breach dear friends, once more. I bring you another tale of incestuous love between a mother and her son for your reading pleasure. I hope you enjoy it, and as always, comments, both good and bad are welcome. February 1968 “Dust to dust, ashes to … Read more

Motherly Love – Part One

I am in my mid forties now, but back when I was in the later half of my teen years, I lived with my (single) mother in Edinburgh. Even then I couldn’t remember all that clearly what my father looked like as he had walked out on us before my tenth birthday. As a teenage … Read more