After six years in the US Navy my son Greg on his weekly phone call to his mother and I he informs us with out warning he is not re-enlisting and want to move back home for a while. His mother was so happy I think she had a mini stroke or something. We had not seen him in over three years.
His old room is now just a guest room. with all his stuff packed up in boxes. He is unpacking his suit case and I cannot get over how big he is. At twenty-five he could be a male model. He start showing me a few muscle poses to make his muscles pop out. In between he kept grabbing his junk. Then he takes off his shirt and his nipples have tiny little rings through them. He show me some more moves and asks what I think...
Me - You look nothing like your graduation picture son. You seem to really be into the body building, and it has paid off. You are gorgeous. I got to say to are touching yourself way too much and it's hard not to notice. I am a fifty-year-old straight man that is not getting any and it starting to turn me on. Are you even aware you are doing that?
Greg - I am was hoping you noticed dad. That's the other thing I need to tell you and mom. I only do gay stuff with guys now.
Me - Hoping I would notice... I don't think you mother can handle that news right now, I think we should keep the do gay stuff between us. I am cool with it. I was in the Navy myself for eight years.
Greg - Do you want to see it? It's gotten huge since high school and I started using it.
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