Julia was a young version of her mother, olive skin, and dark almost black hair. I was fair skinned with bleached red hair. The other half of the prob...em was that I seemed to recall the actor who was all over Ali at the party was an Italian stallion.I shook my head, “She’s beautiful, just like her mother. But...” and I gestured at myself.She shook her head violently. “Ben I was a virgin when I met you, and you are the only man I’d ever made love to while we were together. You are her father,. What I do have is my ancestor's sword. It is kept in a bank vault. Once I have proper security set up here, I will put it on display in the dining hall."Leading his guests upstairs, he showed them to their rooms. Josie showed her surprise. In the ten weeks since her visit, Henry had all the upstairs rooms freshly painted. The beds and wardrobes were still the same, but they had been treated with fresh wax, and the dark wood contrasted nicely with the sunny yellow wall paint.Two matching beds. We would go out to dinner and be groping each other while we ate. I would feel his boner under the table and get so excited. My panties would start to get damp at the dinner table. So I would whisper in his ear how horny he was making me and he would slip his hand under my skirt and I would be so wet.I had never done anything like it before. I was embarrassed and excited that we were in a public place. I never thought I would be someone that did that something like that. We were discreet, but I. So I kept cruising. A few minutes later I seemed to catch someone’s head nodding toward an open door in the corner. I walked that way and he slipped inside so I followed. This guy was really cute, probably late 40s with short, thick curly gray hair. He was well built and a few inches shorter than my 6-1. We closed the door and immediately started a hot make-out. While he didn’t have facial hair, he had just enough stubble to be really manly. He pulled up his shirt and I started playing with his.