It was very quiet in our kitchen as my son looked at me; questioning. Then he broke the silent, expectant moment.“Mom,” he said: “What?” �...I think I’m having those sexual feelings that you were talking about. What should I do with them?” I smiled…he was old enough…and as I knew, a “big boy”…we didn’t circumcise our children and sons had big dicks. “Stand up,” I said and he did. “Come over here,” I said and he did. I loosened his belt and unbuttoned him. “This is our secret. Right?” . The room was modestly furnished which was Peggy’s style but not extravagant, a simple pile carpet covered the floor and the television was placed against one wall. The walls were painted a tan color and various pieces of art work hung on the walls. “Hear you go Jodi” Peggy presented the chilled glass to her companion and often lover. Jodi took the glass from Peggy and downed it in three swallows. Peggy stared at her in disbelief “Lucky for you, I did bring the bottle in hear with me” and Peggy. Is Ella's flirting genuine, orjust a figment of my testosterone-fuelled imagination? One thing's forcertain, there's only one way to find out... "Hi, um, grandma, " I say nervously as I walk into the living room."Umm, I- I need to-" Whatever it is, just say it," grandma says without even looking up fromher Kindle. "I've been a parent long enough to know what THAT tone ofvoice means." I've, um, been invited to a friend's birthday party," I explain. Noneed to 'dump' it all on grandma at once, a. She nodded and pouted her lips, bringing back sudden memories of what happened in the elevator. I cleared my throat and averted my gaze, accidentally staring right down her top. Goddammit."Well, we didn't want to scare you off, sweetie. Don't worry, you won't be put through anything you're not capable of. Your father saw to that" What?"Suddenly, Lucy's wristwatch started beeping. Her saffron eyes widening with surprise, she held a finger to her earpiece and gasped."Oh, darn it. Listen.