Iron Giant by Alex Ross
I always considered myself something of a man’s man. That was until my son Charlie came of age and started strutting around the house with almost nothing on. “Sometimes,” I said to my son, “I get the distinct feeling that you’re trying to seduce your old man.”
"Would you be opposed to that?" asked Charlie.
I thought about it for a few minutes and then took advantage of the fact that my wife was out of the house for the day!