Surprisingly, Marie Louise was as knowledgeable, and perhaps more so, than I. In this way, she reminded me of Elizabeth.After lunch, I walked with her...to her uncle's house. At the door she stopped and said, "My uncle is having a salon this evening. I would be glad if you could join us." I should be delighted. At what time will you expect me?" Eight of the clock. Would that do?" she asked."Of course. Till then," I said and bowed.She returned the courtesy and entered the door of the great house.. She was not joking.I helped her over to the hotel room's huge bed. She was hyperventilatiing. I lay her down and deftly removed her g string, which probably panicked her even more, but I wanted to make her come, and thus calm her down. Her pubes were silky and as black as night, I couldn't believe this beautiful lady garden had never been touched by anyone. Her pussy lips were full and dark, and at the top came to a pronounced hood. The lips were all sticking together,in a surplus of goo, that. "More or less. Rounding up." That's probably not far off, but you're not looking for precision on this, are you? What are you driving at?" She reached for him while she grinned into his eyes. He kept his hands busy on her body."We screw a lot, love. It's always great, but I want to be sure we're getting the most out of it, that we're really having all the fun we want to have." You're always looking for perfection. All I want is pleasure - as often as possible." Well, not perfection, exactly,. Dad stood up on the floor and quickly pulled his pyjama out. There my dad stands all naked: the way he would have done so many times with mom in this very bedroom. I didn’t want him to feel embarrassed standing naked with his dick erect and bouncing before his adult daughter. So immediately I took off my dress too and stood there all naked before my own father. My dad just stared at my body: at my breasts and belly and all over.Now all naked and a point of no return: Dad got back onto the bed.