Different. Back then I wanted parents like everyone else's. Now I appreciate them." Different, how?" They're both free spirits. My dad was an architec.... He's retired, and now he's a luthier." A what?" A luthier -- someone who makes stringed musical instruments. He did that as a hobby when I was little but now he's made it into a business." That actually sounds pretty cool." I think so ... now, at least. He never played ball with me or got involved with little league. That seemed more important. A few seconds later, they broke off the kiss, smiled, and embraced one another.The young, brown-eyed man whispered, “I love you, Ken”“And I love you, Chase,” replied his green-eyed lover.As he and his boyfriend embraced, Chase noticed someone sitting alone in the corner and in the shadows. He was looking straight at him and his eyes seemed to communicate rage. Troubled, Chase freed Ken from his embrace and told him about the person. Ken turned around to where Chase saw the person, but he was. “Sometimes it’s not ‘Dad’ that I want. Sometimes I want Bill...”“Deena, baby...”“I wanna be Deena baby. I’m greedy, though, Dad. You spoiled me. I want both ways...”She looked down at me. I was looking up, watching them.“Haley’s gonna suck you, I think,” she said. “Kiss me again...”They kissed. I grasped his shaft, licking my lips. And softly spread my lips over the head of my toy. He shuddered. Leaking pre-cum, too. Mmmm. But I stopped. Crawled up and kissed him, too.“I’m losing my mind,” he. She struggled with her attraction to him and with this inexplicable desire to touch him. It was more than admiration for his physical build and she even began to question if she subconsciously wanted to touch his cock. Her mind was not on her work that day and she struggled to keep herself focused on anything but her son and her strange feelings.That evening, she began researching articles and opinions about sexual attraction to family members and what caused them and even if they were.