Mr. Jackson finds the journal where his son Eddy has shared his most private thoughts. And deepest desires. The desire he has for his own dad. Eddy is sitting in the living room when Mr. Jackson comes in. Eddy looks up and his heart sinks. It is there in his father’s hands. His journal. Eddy doesn’t need to ask if he read it. He wouldn’t be holding it if he hadn’t.
Mr. Jackson sits down in the chair across from his son. He starts gently prodding him. He wants Eddy to say it. To tell him that he wants him. Eddy speaks the truth that was already lying there between them written down in the most explicit words possible. Mr. Jackson stands up and walks towards his son and lifts him to his feet. They kiss.
Then Mr. Jackson undresses Eddy. His strong hands explore his body. Seeing his son in a new way, as Eddy transforms in his mind from his little boy to an object of his desire. Eddy sees it in his father’s eyes. His growing desire, one that he has not had until this moment. Mr. Jackson gently pushes his son back and he sits back down on the sofa. His dad pulling his shirt over his head is the only sign Eddy needs to remove his pants. Then Mr. Jackson kneels between his legs. He reaches up to pull his son’s shorts off before he moves between his son’s legs. Kissing his thighs. Kissing the most intimate part of him. They both know that their lives will never be the same.