father-son time

Seated on the big couch in the living room

“Now what is this I hear from your sister Ceaser?”

“dad, it was just a kiss on the cheek” πŸ™‚

“now Ceaser, my son..you see this grey hair on my head..they’re there for a reason. Its called a peck when its on the cheek, its a kiss and more when its on the lips”

“yeah I know”Β 

“you see son (putting his arm around Ceaser) I only had my first kiss when I was 21 and that woman was your mother..and you’re just 17”

“times have changed, you see dad I had to kiss Elisha to learn how to kiss the correct way to kiss Veronica”

Looking the other side and muttering to himself “Oh good Lord!
Ceaser, you don’t learn to kiss, you go with the flow”

“Next time you have any questions..you come directly to me, I’ll tell you how its done…right..and remember its not in the quantity but the quality”

“I love these father-son talks, thanks dad”

“you’re welcome”

“oh dad, I have a question”

“Yes son what is it?”

“I was thinking of going second base with Veronica..how do I go about it”

“WHATTTTT!!?? YOU SAID YOU JUST KISSED THE WOMAN..WHAT SECOND BASE ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU??”

“Oh well, it was worth a try”

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