Polu sina zavodi njegova maćeha, koja hoda okolo samo u peškiru, deo 1

The ripe body of a mother without caution flashes... After a bath, the lines of my mother's unprotected body are visible... You don't think she wants you to attack her, do you? I thought so, but in the eyes of my son, who is in the prime of his sexuality, my mother is a prey that is close at hand... A piece of cloth separates her from the rest of the world, and there she is, a raw woman's body. No patience for the defenceless mother!