I wanted something naughty, sexy and alluring without being full on porn star. I was very pleased with what I purchased; a crimson red balconette bra ...ith matching French panties. They were somewhat kinky with extra straps along the sides and parts which made them look a little like something one might wear in a sex dungeon. (Another something that was a huge fantasy of mine, like on Kink’s Sex and Submission.)The morning came and as we had discussed, we went about our business, did our grocery. “I suppose that’s up to you. We have about fourteen hours before I need to leave.”“We could do this again?” she asked, with a sharp intake of breath, her pulse beginning to race again.“Yes, several more times. I just need a bit of rest in between each time to recover.”“How long?” she asked, almost begging.“Fifteen minutes, or so. But let me do something else for you.”“What?” she asked.“You’ll see,” said, kissing her softly.I broke the kiss and slid down a bit, kissing her neck and along her. You don’t want a one-night stand. That’s normal, even between a man and a woman. You need to make friends, and find a relationship that leads further. Only after you are comfortable with this other man, and can trust him, can you discuss extending the relationship further.”“Fine, but how do I go about meeting other friends? I haven’t been able to do so at work.”“There’s lots of ways. Volunteer. Find a hobby that you have an interest in and pursue that. Go to gay men’s organizations and socials. I was surprised when she gave me a really sensual hug. In front of her mother.There was no question all four parents seemed happier. Over breakfast Dad told us why. "We met with Dr. Simpson early this morning, after we found the five of you asleep together. Aside from some concerns about his daughter's virginity, he said that you and Tammy were acting like teenage girls, which was extremely important." Lisa looked mortally embarrassed.He looked at me. "He said that if either of you were still.