Incest Caretaker Mom

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Later that day. Caroline made hot chocolate and called her son for a mid-afternoon drink. She had spent most of the day trying to work on her book, and things were getting lonely. Matt came down the stairs soon after and joined his mother at the table.
"Looks like there won't be any snowboarding for a while," Caroline said.
He took a sip of the drink. "Yeah, unfortunately. But there's still a ton of movies to watch on the home theater. And my video games look great on the flat screen here. So there's other fun stuff to do."
"I miss being young," she smiled. "Your enthusiasm is nice to watch. You're always doing fun things."
"No one is stopping you from having fun, mom. Ever since we came here, you've been in your room most of the time working on your book. You should come out more. Enjoy the surroundings."
Caroline looked towards the window at the outside snow. "That won't be happening for a while. Not for the next few days according to the weather reports."
"Yeah, but you could still have fun around the house. We could watch a movie together later."
"That sounds nice. Maybe a good movie will help give me inspirations."
"You're really taking this book thing seriously," Matt noted.
"I am. Unfortunately, I'm not very good at writing it."
Matt cracked a smile, "An English professor who isn't good at writing? Your class should be easy to pass."
"This is different," Carline replied with a faint smile. "I'm struggling with ideas. I know what I want to write about, I know the topics, but the words won't come out."
"Well, what do you want to write about? Maybe I can help."
"I'm writing about a woman who explores life in her later years. Right now I'm torn with how much romance to incorporate. I want to write a truthful story about women, but I don't want to alienate certain readers with sex."
"Sex sells," Matt replied. "You don't have to be an econ major to know that. Just look at today's market for books. Romance and dirty stories are the big things that women want to read right now. If you want my advice, you should put as much romance as you can. Otherwise no one is going to read it...except for me of course."
"That's probably good advice. But even if I want to use more romance, I have no idea how to write it."
"You want to be a writer, don't you?" Matt asked.
"Yeah, but this is different. I never intended on..."
Matt cut her off mid-sentence. "Then you better get some practice and do it. That's the only way to learn."
"I guess you're right," she conceded. "Jane has a stack of erotic literature in this home. I'll probably look at it later tonight for inspiration."
"Nice."
"Care to read some?"
"No thanks. I prefer to use...umm...nevermind."
Caroline smiled, "Don't bother answering that. I don't even want to know."
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