She then rolled over and said to just wait the best is yet to come. After about a hour and a half I rolled to face her and kiss her again and to start...feeling her up and she was still wet from me snacking on her so I decided to munch a little more and used some of her hints on her got her all worked up again good and wet then crawled up between her legs and asked her if she was ready and if she wanted me to wear a rubber. She said no to the rubber and yes she was ready. So I proceeded to slide. Why not be honest? It’ll make this a whole lot easier.” I paused, “I know you’re nervous. I get it! If you really don’t wanna do it, we’ll go back outside and forget the whole thing. OK?”He protested, “No! That wouldn’t be fair.”“Right!” I said sharply. “So, let’s get down to business or are you too embarrassed to let me see that you don’t have an erection?”He froze – a deer in the headlights.I went on, “Well. Now that we both know, let’s pull down your jammies and get a look at you.”I squatted. " Her eyes had that special sparkle they always had when she was lying to me. I could read my daughter as easily as you're reading this right now. She and I had always been very close, and that hadn't changed as she'd begun to grow into a beautiful young woman. She was beautiful indeed. Her mom was Russian born, and unbelievably gorgeous, but very slender in the way that most Eastern European women are. Sasha (short for Alexandra in the Russian tradition) had her mother's golden locks and light. We took a moment to calm down. Then looked at each other.“We could go shopping on the strip.” Rachel offered.“No, the prices are too expensive here.” Suzie said. “Plus, we're probably going to be doing that tomorrow in Freeport. I'd rather spend my money at Beans, than here. At least they have a lifetime guarantee.”“Well, it doesn't seem like anybody really gives a fuck if we're here, or not.” Heather said. “Everybody seems to be staying in their own little groups. Why not just get the hell out.