My heart racing, we entered his bedroom and he gently put me on the bed. He climbed on top of me and started to kiss. His hands roaming my body, and m...ne roaming his, He started to kiss my neck. I started getting goosebumps but it felt so good. He knew I was enjoyed it and started to nibble it. His right hand started going up from my stomach towards my right breast. He started playing with it, leaning up a little, he undressed me. He took off all my clothes and then his. He stared at my naked. I sucked it as if my manhood depended on it. Replacing my mouth with my hand, I kissed her soft lips again. I pulled her closer, closer to make our bodies closely press to each other.My crotch pressed her cunt in a timeless and instinctive gesture of raw lust. And she responded in kind. In a kind that indicated that she was not innocent, I thought she was. It was apparent that it was not her first time, not a second time, either. My daughter had done this several times, and probably, she had. She was wearing a short navy blue pleated skirt which barely covered her peachy arse cheeks and revealed glimpses of a pair of skant white knickers. Her long slender legs were exaggerated by a pair of knee high white socks and black high heeled shoes.Amy was clearly looking forward to the night as she chatted endlessly all of the way to town as I drove. I found her short skirt and long legs rather distracting and had to remind myself to concentrate on the road.I dropped Amy off where she met. He was definitely the one in charge, but he was attentive and protective. It was also quite pleasant to play cards without any of the weirdness I had caused over the past several months. No Massimo, no Emily, no heavy vibes with Christina. Just good card play with good friends. Darren and Markus made no secret of their relationship, and everybody was happy for them, too. Christina let me take her to a play the next weekend, and to an auction on Sunday. I neglected to tell her in advance that.