" "Oh well, I'll make the best of it. Thanks, I'll remember that." Sunday we all went to church at 10 AM. Daddy and I were wearing our panties and... hose and I did my hair just a little. I mean, it was Sunday and we were going to church. I don't think I looked too feminine even with my pink lips. Neither did Daddy. Judging from the occasional stare I got, I may have been wrong.Monday morning we all did our usual thing except for a few minor adjustments like I couldn't take out the studs. I pulled him towards me and put my arms around him. I kissed him, he was so cute and nervous, he didn't even part his lips. I ran my hands down his side and kissed him again and this time he kissed back a little bit more. I moved my hand to his shorts and it was soo hard. It wasn't long but pretty thick. I was kissing his neck and he moaned. I moved my lips up his neck to his chin and back to his soft lips and this time he shoved his tounge in my mouth, which made me hard. I undid his belt. I felt different, I somehow knew I would never be the same. Only hours afterwards, I felt the need to have him back inside me, fucking and pounding me. It was the most incredible, sexual and fulfilling encounter of my life. I never knew how good it could feel and so wanted more of the same. His cock inside my ass edged me to orgasm, teased and slowly forced me to the edge. My stomach was so wet with my own sticky pre cum as each thrust seemed to make more of the clear fluid leak out of me. It. “Much easier with two boys” I offered raising my glass. A movement above dragged my attention to the back of Pete and Jane’s house as I saw the curtain on Mia’s room fall closed. I determinedly did my utmost not to think of my good friend’s daughter as I sipped another measure of red wine. The conversation rambled on to subjects not nearly as socially awkward and not nearly as much fun as we emptied both wine bottles and I stepped inside to get another. When I returned Mia had appeared and was.