After graduating from college, I got a job but quit within a year. After that, I lived with my mother in our family home... supporting myself with part-time jobs. Initially, I contributed money to the household, but after getting hooked on soaplands, I started spending all my earnings there. One day, my mother found a call girl's business card and confronted me about it. I argued that it was none of her business, but she seemed to know that I had been peeping at her while she changed or after she took a bath. My mother wanted to stop my visits to the red-light district by any means necessary and decided to use my affection for her, offering herself as a call girl...
