It was a fun feeling.We both dried and she wore her bathrobe and gave me a towel. I pushed her to the bed and started to lick water droplets from her ...legs till her inner thighs, she started giving a slight moan when I bit her pussy lips. The pubic hair was trimmed and looking so lovely, looks like chocolate. Always chocolates are lovelier when filled with caramel. I started to play with her puss lips and caressing the perky titties. Her nipple started to get hard and started moaning harder.. Are you willing to try this with me?" Yes! Dan! Oh, yes!"Dan smiled and kissed her gently.Britt said, "Why don't you sit at the kitchen table and talk more privately. It's okay. We can handle any guests."It as quiet for a while and then more visitors began to arrive.Our friends came back by and spent some time with us quietly talking together. Elaine asked, "Who is that good-looking guy talking to your sister in the kitchen?"I said, "Dan was one of my nurses. He and Mel met and seem to have. It was just the two of us. I was swelled up with pride and wine. As I have mentioned, my stepfather was the man who principally attracted me. I masturbated to my mental image of him between my legs. The handle of my hairbrush frequently stood in for his imagined cock. It was his name which I whispered as I urged myself toward orgasm. And it was he who was now plying me with wine. I had chosen my clothing for this special dinner with care. Under my chiffon blouse, I wore a silk chemise, sans. After dinner Katie and Sam went to her bedroom and I shut myself in mine to masturbate over the image of Sam in my head, I couldn't stop thinking about him and I was so horny, I wanted to taste his cock, I wanted him to be my first lover but I knew it could never happen.I didn't see Sam again for a few weeks and during a conversation with Mum I discovered that her and Dad had given their permission for Sam to stay over with Katie at the weekends, as long as his parents were ok about it and.