Late Night Fantasies...

I'm the night-shift Mommy at work...or at least that's how I feel. There’s this young employee who looks so innocent and tired from his day shift, but after hours, he lights up when we engage in our little roleplay world. We have our signals, our cues...and yes, sometimes it gets a bit naughty, though we keep things light-hearted. But here's the thing: I'm not sure if there’s something wrong with me for feeling so playful and motherly with him during such odd hours. Am I just tired too? Or is this some kind of strange but consensual connection that's okay to explore...? What do you think...?