My step-son Frankie often looked at me with desire in his eyes. What he didn't realize was that I was well aware of those longing glances and when he wasn't paying attention I looked at him in exactly the same way. I had never acted on my impulses in fear my step-son would reject me. If only he would make the first move. Well, last week I was getting ready to leave for the evening. My step-son kept staring at me and telling me how great I look. I giggled a bit and we began flirting with each other. He asked me not to go out and to stay with home with him instead. I was nervous, not sure what t... Show more