The second lesson, do not give a woman trashy underwear on the first encounter. Yes he proudly purchased and gifted to me a Christmas bowtie thong an...d worst attempted to coerce me into wearing it. The lesson was designed to teach him the first encounter is vulnerable. Two people are just getting acquainted on a very naked and vulnerable level. You do not need to add trashy underwear to this important introduction.The third lesson, learn to use your dick before jumping into the kinky stuff. . "When are your parents due back Kylie?" Not until next weekend sir," she smiled impishly, "Why do you ask?" Oh I was just wondering, as it's a bank holiday weekend, I thought we could go to my cottage at the seaside."She dabbed at an imaginary drop of sweat on my lips and I tasted the wetness of her panties."Ooh yes sir," she giggled, "That sounds wonderful, will I have to go home and pack some clothes?" As long as I can come and help you." I think that will be fun don't you sir?"Ever the. They proposed the idea that we could role-play the whole father-daughter thing... and mother... I wasn't super thrilled about that part with the current feelings I had for my own mother, but it was worth a try. Anything to try to fill the empty void that was missing in my heart.It started well enough with regular video chats and eventually meeting up for dinner. Howard and Catharine were a picture-perfect couple in their late thirties. On the surface, they looked like that traditional white. Of course we found out too there had been a cock up and we would be sharing a room, no problem as it was a big room with two queen size beds at different sides of the room.Well we unpacked our clothes taking one of the wardrobes before showering getting changed and going down to the bar to meet up with the father of the bride, no doubt our room mates would turn up later. We had drinks and dinner courtesy of the father of the bride and then went up to our room for a relatively early night so we.