.. I hadn't felt this pampered in years. This was going to be very nice. As I moved to get in, I could notice all the people around us look at Fiona, ...nd her incredible frame. What an erotic pairing we both would make... strong powerful flesh against soft, motherly skin... Oh my... Fiona sat across from me on the way out of the casino. She simply ordered the driver "home" as we left, driving under the dazzling lights of Las Vegas. Fiona poured me a towering glass of champagne, handing it to me. I want you to strip down to your boxers," I said sweetly. I knew this would be a challenge for my dad, a man that had always abided by the rules. "Come on, Dad. You won't be showing anymore than you would be if you were in your swimsuit."Dad slowly stood. Then he proceeded to take off his clothes. I could tell the nervousness was back as he paused at the button of his jeans. After a moment of what I was sure was an internal debate with himself he unbuttoned his jeans and took them off. I did. Aunt Rose pulled the panty up slowly and as it got to my now erect cock she pulled the frilly lace waistband over it sliding the delicate fabric across the tip. The feeling of the cool nylon caused my little cock to jerk and I was so embarrassed. “Don’t worry honey,” Aunt Laura said, “the panty has a bit of stretch to it and will hold that thing snugly out of sight.” She was right, my hard little pecker was held closely to my bald little pubic area, I had not started sprouting any hair and the. The party was soon coming to an end and people were starting to leave and Christina was very intoxicated she asked if she could stay the night. I told I haven’t got a bed and that she has to sleep downstairs in the basement on the fold out couch. In her current state I did no matter what she slept on. I took her downstairs and made her acquainted with bed and there she slept till the afternoon. I was awake for a lot longer than her getting her cell ready for her to move in. Jackson wandering.