Gemotions

He hadn't felt like this in years. John found it quite by accident, a hidden account on his son's computer. He began to scroll. The pictures. The comments. The boy, who was no longer a boy, but a young man. A wave of sensation washed over him. He felt a distinct pressure in his groin.

The room seemed suddenly small, airless. He sat there, frozen, his fingers still clutching the mouse. His heart hammered in his chest. He felt compelled to continue, to see more, to know more. He felt a strange tingling in his hands and feet.

He was suddenly acutely aware of his own body, of the way his jeans felt against his skin. This wasn't what he expected. He was ashamed, yet he couldn't stop. He needed to know everything.