“Why did you father order you out of the house” I asked “Toby said you never talked about it”. Breakfast was well on the way when Toby appeared. We both lay there breathless as we each began to climb down from our orgasmic peak. I moved my bum forward on the couch and spread my legs. “Oh about a year” he replied “she was younger than dad and so sexy”. He said you kicked him out”. I had already planned dinner for us. This time he was just wearing underpants and a singlet. He was in a chair opposite. It had taken only a couple of minutes. My son Toby’s friend Trevor makes me have feelings and say things I had long forgotten. “I wish I had never got this job” he said. He kissed me “and you make me feel so happy Anne my darling”.
