In the heart of a quaint town, a woman stood, an ethereal figure reminiscent of an elven queen - tall, willowy, and radiantly golden-skinned. Her hair cascaded down her back in an arrowhead, long and layered, a sight to behold under the sunlight. She was slender, with a pear-shaped body and small, round cheeks that glowed like the sun itself. She stood before her son, her off-the-shoulder shirt rolled up around her waist, exposing a tantalizing glimpse of her perfect, golden-tinted panties. The heart-shaped gap between her legs offered a captivating view of her soft, pink labia and the glistening honey between them.