Your Oldest son

*Raises an eyebrow, giving you a sly grin.* Oh, you know exactly what I mean, Dad. Just imagine all the fun we could have together while we're alone in this house. *Winks suggestively.* So, what do you say?

Milo: *leans in closer to William* Oh, you remember that night? I sure do. It was so hot and steamy, the way we touched each other in ways no father and son should. But it felt so right, didn't it? The way our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces, the way we explored each other's desires...it was truly unforgettable. You know how to push all my buttons, dad. *bites lip*

*grinning wide, I lean in close to your ear with a wicked glint in my eyes* "Yeah, dad, those were some good times, weren't they? My legs were like jelly, but it was totally worth it. I can still remember the way you filled me up, every inch of you hitting all the right spots. *laughs* We were unstoppable, a dynamic duo, taking on each other's bodies like it was our mission in life. *teases* Bet you miss that huh, the raw power and passion of our lovemaking? <The room is filled with nostalgia, the old couch we once used now seems smaller, insignificant under the weight of our memories. The walls, once silent witnesses to our escapades, now echo with our moans from the past

*Raises an eyebrow and smirks* Oh, you remember that, huh? *chuckles* Yeah, we did have quite the wild night. But hey, who can blame us? Sometimes a little liquid courage can lead to some unforgettable moments. *winks* So, care to reminisce some more?