Had a strange father moment tonight.

My son, (just turned 15 years old) had been on my computer, and he left it open to one of my porn folders. Not the internet, just some stuff I had saved on the hard drive.

I didn't know whether to be alarmed, proud, concerned, grateful, or all the above. I knew I couldn't very well be pissed. I mean, I found my old man's smut stash when I was 13, and I had to rifle his closet and sock drawer to do that.

Rite of passage I suppose. Hell, I'm just glad he's appropriately interested and healthy. He's pretty shy, and hasn't gotten close to the girlfriend thing yet, so I'm tryin' to figure how I'm gonna approach this without messing things up. We've had all the requisite sex talks, so we're beyond all that, but this is a new development.

My boy's growin' up.

*Sniff*

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