 04-30-2006 | |||
 | Middle of the night as a teen: I had a bladder near bursting as I waited in the dark hallway for the bathroom to vacate so I could use it. Dad exited in his briefs, backlit, embarassed probably by the wood he sported, and discreetly turned and vanished into their bedroom without a word. I was also embarassed, but in a way impressed. As a teen I thought Damn! the old guy's 60 and still getting it up. But the EWWWW factor definitely overwhelmed any positive feelings. |
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