Omg this reminded me... when I first started dating my husband he took me to meet his parents, we were 16 at the time. They obviously were not expecting me. His dad was wearing the shortest denim shorts I've ever seen (husband later told me he made them himself out of old jeans anyway..). He tapped the sofa for me to sit next to him, his bleeping balls were hanging out the bottom of the shortsMy dad used to wear a really short dressing gown and be always bending over to look for the tv remote or whatever
I had tucked that memory deep away. I've scarred myself all over again