My child, who still hasn't weaned, comes to me every day seeking my breasts. One day, ayumi devised a plan and made him promise to wean. However, habits are strange things, and ayumi began to feel a kind of loneliness. Lips that suckle the areola without any milk coming out, sometimes a tongue tip crawling over the nipple... To distract from this sense of loss, ayumi indulges in masturbation alone in the bedroom. This doesn't end with just one time; days of comforting herself continue. Before long, ayumi starts to want her son to suckle her breasts again...
