I wanted it.His lips felt soft against mine, and I tasted him, I tasted his saliva in my mouth ... he tasted good, I could even taste a hint of toothp...ste. I don’t remember enjoying a kiss so much since I was a teenager.That thought brought me back. A teenager. I was kissing a teenager. My son, in fact. I slammed my head backwards, and stumbled off his lap to my feet.I was crying, again. I looked down at him. He looked crestfallen, or something, like he was disappointed. I knew he was. I knew. The hair dryer was loud enough to keep Bethany quiet while I relaxed under her long brush strokes.When my hair was mostly dry, we headed out of the bathroom and skipped down the stairs. Mom was just coming through the garage door from work.“Hey, girls, we still on for pizza and a movie tonight?” Mom asked. Her good mood was infectious and blew away the last bits of regret I was hanging on to.“We sure are,” I answered for us both.Bethany nodded her agreement. “I brought over the sequel to that. More

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