As much as it was refreshing to hear my own father recognize me by name, as his Alzheimer's comes and goes as does his weekend stays, being naked and ...old in front of him can sometimes be like having a complete stranger in your home to excite and tease, the last time daddy caught me I reciprocated only because he thought I was an old friend of mine he once took a shine to, sadly his cock could not stay hard and I finished up being more frustrated than he was.I got up as he watched me move. ‘Edward’ A voice interrupted his thoughts ‘Can you come into my office please?’ His manager was looking at him, as he made his way stiffly into the office. Still thinking about the text messages, but trying to focus on the presentation he was about to do. It was going to be a long afternoon. The meeting seemed to run in slow motion. Slowly the clock ticked round to 5pm, and Ed almost sprinted out of the office. The lift seemed to take forever to reach the ground floor. It kept stopping to pick. Now I was not optimistic cause I knew that Harry was straight and could pick any girl in our school, any day of the week. As I stood in front of the mirror, taking in my average frame and my messy hair, I realized that I stood no chance in hell. Fuck it, I thought to myself, I'll go anyways. Atleast there will be free alcohol.I got to the party late and discovered that Harry lived in a really nice house in the suburbs. Beautiful Italian marble, renaissance era furnishings and a bourgeouis taste. We were only five at the time, but we already loved each other. Of course, neither of us knew what love really meant, but there wasn't anyone whom I'd rather have been with.Erwin and I were inseparable. We did everything together. We played together both inside and outdoors. Oh, my older brother and Cathleen were often together, too. But they also played separately with their other friends. Not Erwin and me. Sometimes, we actually avoided our other friends just so we could play together.