It seemed impossible they could go very far before her father would see her lack of panties.“I was surprised to get your text this early,” Dan sai...d. He was studying her face in that way he had where he always seemed to end up knowing what she was thinking. “Weren’t you having a good time?”“It was okay,” she said, noncommittally. If she told him it was both really good and bad then he would probably ask why.“Hmm,” Dan mused. Mikki caught his eyes drifting over the still damp spots on the front. As we all rose to part company, I noticed something that took me by surprise - his trousers displayed the distinctive outline of an erection. Mary must have noticed as she gave him a somewhat lingering goodbye kiss. Hurrying back to our car, we sped off home, dashed to our bedroom, and proceeded to unleash our pent-up sexual desire. It was fast, furious, sweaty, and ultimately very, very sticky. We lay panting, pulses racing and holding hands. When calmer, we looked at each other and more or. After a rest and a drink we headed back to the dance floor when suddenly this gorgeous looking woman started to make eyes at me from the bar. Not that I needed the encouragement, but my friends gave me a push and I walked up to bar to get another drink – never taking my eyes off this woman. As soon as I reached the bar she introduced herself – Sandy. Sandy was about in her mid-30s although she looked like she was younger. She had curly blonde hair and nice long legs which you could see plenty. Completely and totally right. Effie belonged in my arms. Her lips belonged on mine. I felt totally comfortable and wonderful.We kissed awkwardly for quite a while. Neither of us had any experience. It didn't seem to matter. We stopped kissing and cuddled with our heads on each others' shoulders. Effie whispered into my ear, "I love you, Charlie. I love you so much." I love you, too, Effie. You're the only girl for me. The only girl I'll ever want."She was sobbing now. "I want to be with you,.