As the movie wore on, mom was surprisingly affected by the emotional scenes, considering she'd seen it a half-dozen times already. Her affectionate touches remained over-the-clothes and in innocuous locations; my forearm, thigh, bicep. I couldn't believe how such seemingly innocent gestures were sending electrical currents to my dick. Then the line came. You know the one:
"I'm also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her."
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