If you have read our other stories, you will know the level of inexperience that is ours. We are not the gang-bangers who go at it hammer and tong eve...y other weekend. We are slow at making decisions and in this sexual explorative environment, probably slower than most. Anyway, we had already enjoyed a bit of fun here and there and we had decided to spend a nice day at our favourite nude beach while we were visiting the city. The weather was shaping up to be a little windy in the afternoon but. And then she had a hundred questions; and she wanted me to play the tape right then. But I stopped her there. We talked. Daddy, is Mommy, about to get banged? She asked. “Yes, dear Mommy is about to get banged” I answered, “But, Honey, do you think you can watch this tape, and it not hurt your memories of your Mother”? Ash told me she didn’t really have memories of Mom, all she had where Memories of the crash. “Daddy can I watch it”. “Ash, honey there is something you need to know before I. One afternoon while she was out, he went into her room. He went to her dresser and opened what he knew was her underwear drawer. He couldn't help himself. He played with her underwear, her bras and her panties; her young girl panties, cotton ... whites, blues and pinks. Some had little designs on them, some were a little lacey. He felt the cotton material and imagined her breasts in the bras and her vagina and her ass in the panties.He touched them where her nipples would be and where her cunt. "I sublet my apartment," Luana told him hesitantly as they entered the lobby of his apartment building. I didn't know how long my job would last, and I wasn't sure I would come back here when it was over." I was hoping you wouldn't need your apartment," Philtold her hesitantly. "I want you with me, now and forever. I haven't had time to pick out a ring yet, but..." Is this a proposal?" She stopped, turning to face him, her dark eyes glowing."It certainly is. I didn't realize how much I need.