In the dim light of his bedroom, a young man's hand snakes beneath the covers, his breath hitching as he grips his throbbing cock. His eyes flick to the crumpled panties on his nightstand, a guilty pleasure he can't resist. They're his mother's, and the scent of her still clings to the soft fabric. His strokes quicken, his imagination running wild with forbidden fantasies, until he's spilling his load onto the sheets, panting and spent, yet always yearning for more.