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After last night, when I touched myself while thinking and fantasising about my son, I still couldn’t get over the fact that I thought about him in such a sexual, lustful way. I mean, the kiss on New Years and what I did at the ice cream shop, it was all just harmless fun, I thought. But last night, I think I discovered that I had feelings for my son. Wow. Just writing it down brings up feelings of both arousal and guilt. I need to figure out my conflicted feelings.
But from my past interactions with him, I gather that he’s too shy to actually make a move on me or say anything to me; I am his *mother* after all. How do I get him to come out of his shell? I’d love for him to be more confident around me, around girls in general. You’d think he would be with me and his sister in the house.