After dinner, we made our way back to the hotel, feeling happy and full."Thanks so much for agreeing to come with me," Mom said as we entered the room. "I had a great time.""Me too," I replied. "To be honest, I think I misjudged you, Mom. You're more fun than I would have thought.""Oh, you're so sweet," Mom said, playfully pushing my shoulder. "But now that we're back, want to watch TV until we're ready for bed?""Sure," I shrugged, flopping onto the covers and grabbing the remote. I found a comedy show and let it play.Mom climbed next to me, pulling my arm around her and snuggling close. Once settled, she put a hand on my chest and rested her head--she felt nice.We sat there for several minutes, silently watching TV as we laid against each other. But then Mom moved her hand on my chest, readjusting."You have a nice chest, Aaron. I don't think I really noticed your muscles before," she said, looking up at me."Thanks," I said, before returning her gaze. I don't know if it was he
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