I can attest to the fact that this is the case based upon my own recent experience. The question becomes how to tell you what happened without soundin... like the biggest sleaze on the planet. I guess all I can do is lay it out there for you and let you think whatever you like. A little background might be helpful. I am 55 years old and have two grown sons, both living out of state with families of their own. Following my divorce from my first wife, I met and married Casey. Casey is ten years my. Tom winked and said “I suppose that depends on the fish… but it’s extremely doubtful”.Tom and I talked easily while enjoying the sun and warm water. We shared stories about our vacation and our families. Tom confided that he was a widower, having lost his wife to cancer a little over a year ago. High school sweethearts, they had been married for over 20 years.The more Tom and I talked, the more my attraction to him grew. My dark sunglasses allowed my eyes to wander all over his carved. Jenny felt it was time her father met the guy. Ray asked how old the man was and Jenny told him 21. He was in college, smart, tall and strong and fun and she loved going out with him.Ray then asked her if she has had sex with her boyfriend yet, and Jenny told him she was hoping to save that until the prom. She told her dad they had done most everything else including oral, but she hadn’t let him fuck her yet.“But, daddy I wanted too so much. He makes love to me like you do slow and gentle. Plus. Her boobs were rising on every breath she took. I pretended to be in a lot of pain. I removed my hand from her hand put on on her shoulder and brought her closer. I kept my head on her shoulder to bear the pain.My lips were touching her collarbone. She then removed her hand from my penis and put it on my shoulder almost like half hugging. Her boobs were touching my chest. My lips were tasting her skin below the collarbone. My chin was rested on the upper surface of her boobs which were rising.