The Hungarian
I am British and come from one of those traditional upper-class families. Dad was forty-two when I was born and my mother thirty-eight. Against all expectations, an incorrigible bachelor and a confirmed spinster had come together and actually conceived a child. Most people believed that dad was gay and that my mother was a lesbian. Remarkably, they were all proved wrong.My parents were much older than those of my friends, but all my pals loved visiting us. Dad’s self-deprecating humour and my...
Gay Male