Eight hours later I sat on the front room couch still thinking about everything. Ever since our shower, my thoughts were completely overtaken. Does my...mother love me? Of course that's a stupid question, because every mother loves her son. But I mean romantically. Like the feelings a boyfriend and girlfriend or husband and wife have for each other... would that be even possible for a mother and son. I had never heard of something like that happening before. The biggest question, if it were. ’ Mom jostled against me as she climbed aboard and settled back against the sissy bar. I picked up my leather hat and goggles from the tank and pulled then on. Securing the flyers cap I reached for my gloves and pulled them on. I turned on the lights, folded the kickstand back then speaking over my shoulder I yelled over the roar of the V-Twin, ‘put your feet on the pegs and wrap your arms around me.’ ‘Love to.’ She yelled back, and I felt her arms snake around my waist pulling her body tight. More

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