“If he were single? Yes, I would sleep with him.”“Even though he is so much younger than you?”“If he came on to me, I would definitely think...about it. It might be fun.”“You would have fun sex?”“Yes, don’t you?” I replied a little more forcefully than I meant to.“Well yeah, but...”“I may be a single mother and forty-one years old, but I am not dead yet.”“So you really would sleep with him?”“Yes. I definitely would.” I could not help but smile as I strung my son along in our silly fantasy.“Even. Driving the road to know where we have been riding awhile we come up on a sign to a small town called nowhere exit one mile .Pulling into the town quaint small full of life people everywhere we pull up to a restaurant we are both famished stroll in take a seat the waitress smiles hey folks have not seen you in these parts before we smile tell her we are out for our first ride she tells us you folks picked the right time to wonder into there small town people will start roaming into our. But I was not sure what to reply, so I said “no it is just a casual information I wanted to share with you”. She asked me: “What is it?”I said: “there is a Rock Music Concert happening after 15 days and I have 2 passes. Are you interested?” She said, she is not interested in Rock Music, but would give a thought over it and will let me know in 2-3 days. I was pissed off with her reply. But I did not show my reaction and I said, no issues. “I can anytime sell it to someone and make money out of. ..'I nodded. 'Yes, down there,' I said, sparing him from having to end the sentence. 'You must have to do it as well?'He stared for a bit. 'Could you not do it in the bathroom?''I've tried but I can't get comfortable and,' I pointed to our parents' room, 'they'll hear me. Look, I'll do it under the blanket,' I repeated, 'you don't have to see anything.'He turned to face away from me. 'Just say when you're finished.' He put on his headphones and went back to his game.'You're the best.' I hadn't.