She visibly took a step back by this question Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that? i just think its time for me to hear about w...at happened its alright if you dont wanna tell me though she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it. no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasnt expecting today I nod my head letting her know I. "Somewhere nice. Why don’t you get dressed up?"I was about to respond that I had no clothes that would be ‘dressed up’ when it hit me that Brian was thinking of me as a woman, and suggesting that we go out together as a couple. I blushed again. He released me from the embrace and patted me on my butt. Then he went off to have a shower, and I dried my hair. I hardly ever used a dryer on it, which meant it was in good condition for long hair. After I finished it had a lot more body to it, and it. My name is Ed, and at the time of this story my wife, Susan, and I were thirty-nine years old and living in an Atlanta suburb near where I grew up. My son, Jason, had just turned sixteen in the spring of his sophomore year of high school, and he would be a junior in the fall. Alan is my best friend from childhood, and he lives right next to me with his wife, Barbara, and their son, Mark, who is the same age as Jason.This story really begins some twenty-three years earlier though, when Alan and. I'd plotted a simple route that allowed me to park at the Abbey, and then it was really little more than cycling around the grounds, and out onto a couple of quiet country lanes, with a village half way along where I hoped we could find some refreshment.As I drove along I became more and more annoyed with Molly. I'd geared myself up to having her with us, I'd even accepted that I might have to have some strange conversation with her, but she'd decided to go out with Susan. Actually, I knew.