In the car could not resist keep touching her legs.In the Lakes we were staying in a expensive hotel,in Cark in Carmell,arrived and booked in room was...very nice and nothing was too much trouble for the staff.Decided to have a wonder about going to Holker Hall,nice house,but the best thing was Charlotte got wolf whistled at by two youngsters.She was really thrilled with that,I told her i needed to take her back to hotel to fuck her,her answer was everything comes to those who wait.Got back to. I therefore lay in a crouching manner, with legs folded, giving her more than required space to sit comfortably. After 20 minutes or so, slowly I eased my bent body position allowing my head to touch her thighs. She did not react. She must be really tired, because within next 15 minutes she slept again but now comfortably resting her back on the back-rest of the berth. As if doing in sleep, I lifted my right hand and slowly placed on her lap. I became aware she woke up, found my hand (may be. " She looked at me with sad desperate eyes, which almost made me fuck her on the spot. But then I thought of a better idea. I told Lindsay I would be right back, and ran upstairs to the bathroom. I grabbed some lube and hurried back down. I started lubing up my dick when Lindsay asked;"What are you doing Marc?" We can't have sex, but we can try anal if you want to." Sure" she said, probably because of the alcohol."Ok I said, this will probably hurt since this is your first time, but I. Dad looked at me, a serious expression on his face, brow wrinkled.“What’s worrying you son?” he asked.“What’s not,” I replied, a bit sharper than I meant to.“Want to talk?” he asked.“What good would that do?” I replied.“Oh, it’s always good to talk about what’s troubling you,” he said, “it helps stop it becoming so all-consuming that it consumes you son. So how about you telling me what’s consuming you?”“Everything and nothing, I suppose,” I said.“Son,” he said, “if you’re expecting me to come.