Am I telling you too much or do you want me to carry on telling you?I really feel all soft and sloppy now reliving this for you.Please let me know wha... you want me to do.I just knew you would understand about how much I needed dad that night.It must have been nearly midnight when we finally closed the patio doors behind us, we’d sunk nearly two bottles of wine between us and I just couldn’t let go of him.“Is there anything else you need before we go to bed hun?”“Oo no dad, I just need to go up. ‘You OK’, he whispered, as we hugged, and I shook my head, as I did not want him to let go, and he bent forward and kissed my head, so I looked up and puckered my lips, and he bent down a little further and we kissed each other, that was when I took hold of his cock and held onto it. I still don’t think it had registered with him I was holding him, I was brushing the outline of his glans with my thumb, he had a foreskin, and all he did was hold me. Now at this point things got weird, I know. Pot." He nodded his head. "We were doing this in a part of the park that had lots of bushes so no one would see. He nodded his head again. I hesitated then. He asked if that was all that happened and I could barely get out the word no. He kissed me on the forehead and asked if I did something else with those boys. Crying, I nodded my head. He asked if we had sex. Still crying I nodded my head after waiting because I didn't want him to know." Was it full on sex or was it something like. “Bret, it’s OK. You’re doing this for us. So we can be together forever. Nothing will change between us. I promise you.”“I love you, Natasha,” I said as I kissed her.Anastasia stayed with Natasha as Katina and Anika went off with the other two bachelorettes, leaving Alex alone at her table. I made my way to her table and asked If I could join her. She agreed, knowing her friends had left her, and I got the waitress to get us another drink. After Alex finished her drink and started on her.