It's Christmas Eve and I'm staying at my son's house. My son has been so busy with work that he hasn't decorated. I made certain than we go out, cut a Christmas tree, decorate it together, just like the old days. I'm sipping on wine and hanging the mistletoe when he gives me a kiss. I kiss his lips, he's taken back a little. We've both been teasing each other for a long time, and now that he is a grown man, in his very own home, I've decided to take it to the next level.