We found more reasons to hug and kiss. I became more physical in showing my son how much I loved him. I found excuses to kiss him on the cheek or the ...ips. He put his arm around me, and we snuggled while watching TV together.Almost every night when we went to bed, we would find an excuse to call on the phone, and one of us would talk the other through a fantasy. A few times, we both got off as we talked about what I wanted my nameless fantasy lover to do to me, my nameless fantasy lover that. You said you'd forget what happened in the car."The pulse beat in Laura's throat. "How could I forget it?" she barely breathed, almost inaudibly.The door of the elevator opened. They stepped out into the dimly-lit, gasoline-fumey garage."I haven't forgot it either," Sholandra murmured, glancing at Laura, not meeting her eyes squarely.They walked in the same direction. Laura stopped."My car's right here," she pointed."Could you drive me to mine? I'm... afraid. After that night, you know."Laura. I’m sorry.”Chris smiled and nodded. “I accept.” “Thank you, Molly.” I warmly added, standing up. “I’m proud of you, you know. I’m very proud of you. I’m not running away from you or anything. This isn’t me telling you I don’t want you around anymore - if anything, it’s the opposite. I think we both need to find ourselves and unlearn our toxic behaviors.”“Yeah, you’ve definitely been seeing a counselor.” Molly grumbled bitterly. “You’re starting to sound like one.” I shrugged and laughed. “It is. I seriously doubt a man would.'"You should know that I ... I've never been with a woman before." Let's give it a try, shall we?" Zara said with new unbridled enthusiasm. "Tell you what, if for some reason you find you can't do it, we'll switch and bring a guy in. How does that sound?" It sounds like you run a business that really wants the client happy." That's us!" Zara chirped, then picked up her phone and pressed an extension. "Willow? Would you please come to the front desk, please?" I'm.