I caught Josie alone some days later when she was reading one of her fairy books. I wasn’t sure how to approach her, and whether to tell her I had s...en her first time with dad and how it had been.She was eighteen, I was nineteen, and we had always been close, so I started in a natural teasing tone which we often reserved for each other: “You’re never going to lose your virginity in fairyland.”Josie rolled her eyes in a way which wasn’t meant to be adorable but was, and said: “As if I didn’t. He looked down into her dark eyes, moving between her legs. ‘Oh, yeah?’ ‘Yeah.’ Her husky reply sent chills up and down his spine and he lowered himself onto her, his cock head butting against her wet pussy. He pushed into her, his groan matching hers as he sank deep, her hips tilting up to meet his. When he opened his eyes, he paused, suddenly super-aware of what he was doing. She was giving herself to him and had only been interested in his pleasure. It was time for that to change. ‘Tell me. Amy was going be mine tonight and nothing could stop that. I knocked on their front door and smiled as they let me in. I saw Amy laying down on the couch watching T.V in her pajamas, the sight made me leak a little. Her parents said they wouldn’t be back till about 10:00 am and it was only 8:00 pm. After their goodbye hugs to Amy they slipped out the door and drove off.“Amy have you had your bath yet?” I asked.“No but I don’t like to bathe myself mommy does it for me,” she answered.“Oh well um. She pretendednot to notice how he smiled when his friend flashed him a look. Hewasn't a bad kid, only 15 and at one of his first "real" parties, andgetting a girl drunk was a big thing for him and his friends. Theywanted to see if it would work.She didn't mind, she kind of like him. Not in a long term, going to themovies type of way, but she would defiantly hook up with him. She wouldhave done it sober, but this gave her an excuse for her friends, whofound the boy, Andrew, "boyish." She liked.