We agreed to meet a few days later and I couldn't wait to meet this guy, and I was also nervous at the same time. I was very naive to gay sex and didn...'t know what I wanted, or even if this guy wanted to go there.He invited me over for what he said would be “afternoon tea.” I went to his home and right from the beginning, I was attracted to the guy. He was slightly shorter than I was, wearing a forest green colored cardigan with a white oxford shirt, black slacks, and a pair of black penny. "I figured...I'd try to get more comfortable," I said with a sly grin. "Comfortable, eh? Well that's fine." He was sitting in the living room watching TV. I figured I'd come in and join him. My dad and I were very close, so spending time with each other wasn't new. I walked in the living room and I look at him. He was sitting on the sofa stroking his huge cock right infront of me! My pussy started to get wet automatically. "Hey, daddy," I said as I sat down next to him. He didn't stop playing. After a little bit of a chat and a few drinks i notice that we are sitting closer than we had been and that you are stroking my arm and leg playfully. A bulge begins to form in my jeans which isn't noticable at first but then when you do you giggle and ask if i find you sexy. I answer obviously i do as you run your fingers on the tip of my bulge. You lean into me and i expect a kiss but you go straight for my ear and whisper that you are wearing no panties and were feeling a little turned on. I was so proud of them I could burst. They’d even thought ahead to provide a guestroom in what had been one of the horse stalls. They’d kept the overall rustic look, but everything had been refurbished and modernized. The kitchen where they would produce their show was spectacular and Brian gave a wonderful cooking demonstration before we sat to dinner.When the other guests had gone and it was just the three of us with the casa, I had another little surprise for the group.“I’m so proud of you,.