After our son, Kevin was born, I was like most parents, wondering what life would hold for him, whether he'd be successful and happy... and sexual. I'... often gazed at his baby penis and imagined it 20 years hence when it would be bigger with sagging testicles and hair at its base. I imagined him stroking it alone and the image of the cum spurting from the tip. I thought of him with a woman.We encouraged his natural curiosity as a little boy. You know that stage boys go through when they're. " I know what you mean," I said. "I prefer representational arts, but sometimes an abstract has... something, and I like music that doesn't make me work too hard."She laughed. "Are you lazy, then?" Absolutely! At least, I don't like working at something that doesn't interest me, or exercising just for the sake of it."I suddenly realised our relationship had changed. Not only did she, importantly, feel safe with me, but I felt comfortable with her. I wished I was, say, forty years younger. I. When the takeaway finally replied, she was lay in my bed in her pajamas consisting of short, tight shorts showing of her gorgeous bum and a tight vest which showed off a bit of her stomach and her nice pair of boobs, they were easily a C cup. Perfect. I brought up the takeaway on a couple of plates and sat next to her, the look in her eyes when she saw it was so cute. I was in a pair of chino shorts only, which was normal considering I often went round the house topless. We ate, had our tea and. "A what?" asked Harry looking puzzled."Welsh for a harp. Lou told me about it after she and Peter went to a choir rehearsal last Sunday." She realised that she had not told him about that part of Louise's wonderful day and did so. "I think she's pretty taken with him," she ended up."Well, good for her. I liked him a lot and I got the impression from him that he was pretty taken with her too."Their drinks arrived. "Oh golly," exclaimed Annette. "I'm sorry. We've been so busy talking we haven't.