Is this the first time you've done this?"Amy sputtered, not wanting to admit to being inexperienced and not wanting to claim to be a slut."It's OK. If...it's your first time, I think that's really cool." Well, I guess it is my first time." A little pause. "Maybe you should tell me how to do it. I want to do it right." There isn't really a wrong way, except for sharp teeth. Just do what feels good to you." OK, but promise me you'll tell me if you want me to do something specific." Sure."He watched. His words were starting to slur, he was laughing more, and I recognized he had finally reached his limit. “I’m gong to go shower and sober up a bit.” He got up and left, a few minutes later I heard the shower turn on. I wasn’t sure what I should do. My gut told me to go back to bed and try to make a move tomorrow. But my cock told me to jump in that shower with himI went to the bedroom and got naked, and pulled back the covers, fully expecting to go to bed. But I suddenly felt overcome with the. " She looked me in the eye and repeated herself, "I want to have sex with you daddy." She pressed my hand into her breast. Before I could protest again she kissed me, not the hello/goodbye peck of a kiss, it was the soft sensual kiss of a woman. She held my hand to her breast and began to kiss me deeply, I felt when she opened her mouth slightly for more and I moved my tongue to meet hers, she took her hand off mine and let me caress and explore her breast; she traced a fingertip along my back. While he was gone I reached over and slid her skirt up well past mid thigh. Said thanks for the drinks. ...............The music was so loud I couldn't really hear what Jean and he were talking about. I bent over to try to hear and also sneak a look at the guys hand that was on her left thigh. Never looked him in the eye, wanted to see how adventurous he was and how far she would let him go. .....During a quick break in the music Jean tapped me on the shoulder and said this was the first time.