She asked me what my opinion about doing sex is. I replied doing sex is a very normal thing. It is just satisfaction and enjoyment of to bodies. While...sleeping, I hugged her and said her that this is my common habit to hug sleep partner. She said, “No problem” and she hugged me too and said, “Your wife will be happy to sleep with you.” My cock became fully erect it was trying to break my trouser. It was touching the hip of her. Suddenly I felt that her hand is touching my hard rock. I started. It gushed outward from my clit and upward from my feet. I writhed on the bed some, but Richard kept rubbing my clit and kissing me. It was good, it was great, it was perfect and half a minute later it became too much. I pushed his hand away from my cunt and took a breath.“Holy shit!” I said. Something like that.“You enjoyed that, didn’t you, baby?” he asked.“Holy shit!” I repeated. “That was totally amazing.”I hugged him, my arms around him, pulling him even closer. I held on to him for maybe a. Luckily when she came back she did "basically Andy, I really like you, in fact I adore you, and I want to have sex with you but the last time I had sex was my first time, I didn't want it, so just go slow okay" and I looked and brushed her hair "yeah okay" and then I lightly kissed her lips.---------------------------------That day we lay on my couch slowly kissing each other, her soft tongue would carefully lick my lips which drove me crazy, I would kiss her back slowly taking my hand under. Sherry shuddered at the thought of what could be waiting for them there. Clearly, the move to the basement was fraught with possibilities. As she entered the furnished basement, she noticed mirrors that had not been there before. The party continued normally with wine, appetizer and social talk. After a while, Matt whispered to Sherry saying, ‘Why don’t we pre-empt things and surprise Dad?’ Sherry stared at Matt as if he was crazy and yet something in her was excited at the prospect of.