“I saw this out here and thought it must belong to your little friend.” Valerie said as she, I mean he, leaned past Gil to wave at me by wiggling four fingers at me.
I waved back. “I’m not his little friend; I’m his long lost son!”
My voice squeaked there at the end, which made me blush a bit, made her smile, and made Gil groan, and again rub that throbbing vain.
Valerie sure looked all-women to me. Maybe that’s what put Gil off about Valerie? Maybe he likes his dudes to be manly and not… well not like Valerie.
Gil groaned again and started to close the door on her.
“Gil! You never told me you had a son!” Valerie scolded and though she was trying to sound upset, she still sounded so effervescent.
