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After Walter White’s exposure, Skyler White and her son flee to a new state, where she claws her way back from nothing. As he works to support her, the boy feels a pull tightening between them—until he realizes he wants to crawl into his own mother’s bed.
The sky fell on her, she is shocked, her own son wants to fuck her, her head spins, then she becomes angry, she slaps him hard..."How dare you say such things to me? Your own mother. I carried you for 9 months, then gave birth to you?" She cries and she is super pissed, she slaps him again...she turns around wipes her face. She is now calm and she says in a cold way "get the hell out from here, your presence is making me sick"... next day when she is fully calm she realizes her reaction was abit harsh, and that she slapped him, she remembers his sacrifices. And she is in guilt for her over reaction. That night while she was about to sleep, she had a urge so she starts to touch herself, and she is touching her eyes closed, her son comes to her imagination, and she couldn't stop herself from thinking about her son, after she came she realised this was very intense orgasm and she never felt anything like this ever, not in her whole life. So she tells to herself. Why not do it for one time. Next night she puts on her gown. She dont wear any underwear, she brush her hair, put on some light makeup red lipstick on her lips. And she walks towards her son's bedroom.
Next morning when she was taking shower she remembered her sons confessions, it turned her on, she starts to touch herself and she imagines tonight she is going to force him to spill out some more. She smirks thinking all the nasty things she will be doing to him.