It was exhilarating and frightening at the same time. How did this man have such an effect on me? How was I going from virgin to nymphomaniac in such ... short time?Courtney snored behind me. I opened my eyes and squinted into the darkness to see Jasmine drooling a little in her sleep. I bet both of them would have been mortified to know either of those things. I was on my side in between both of them, with Jasmine facing me and Courtney facing the wall. I knew she was facing the wall because I. . it's all I can do not to grab you right now and fuck your brains out."I want to have sex, she looks like she's about to enjoy it. Will you show me sex?" is your next question, and I practically die right then and there. I go to pull up a video, but you shake your head."No Daddy, I mean I want you to show me," you say, putting an emphasis on "you". Then you blush and tell m you've fit a carrot inside you you before, and you've always wanted something bigger. I can't believe what I'm. Um. You seem different. Is this a new look." "Yes, do you like it?" "It looks good on you." "I'm hoping it will change my luck with women. I've learned that I've got a reputation as a Sketchy Jeff." "What!" "A sketchy what?" "Sketchy Jeff, the basically harmless guy who makes inappropriate comments and stares too long at women's... figures. It's something I need to work on. I hope I've never offended you. Attractive women just seem to fluster me." "I saw what you did there." Marianne saw it,. Our kisses certainly were gathering intensity as were others in the crowd. I half-wondered if a huge orgy might erupt! Bolero is powerful music and Murphy… well, she’s more intoxicating than the wine. We left the park and went to our hotel. Passion was on hold for a few minutes because we both had to pee but I had champagne sent up from Room Service. The delivery guy looked young and virile but I gave Murphy a look that told her in no uncertain terms that she was all mine this night. If she was.