First I think you need a woman, not just any woman, but a young woman, preferably a girl still waiting to experience her first penetration, front or b...ck.Secondly, losing your virginity, as I did mine, has to be a family affair, a stolen moment in the early hours, a strange man's finger, a brother's interrupted masturbation by his horny sister, or closer, with a daddy encouraging his daughter to touch a wondrous erection, as I did, (Now you know where the girly expression came from, 'My Daddy. Beet red and hand shaking as he held his notebook tight. He didn’t talk, he just nodded. “So you won’t mind if I do this then?” and with that, she slowly dragged her hand flat on his shorts all the way down from the belt to the leg opening.“Mmmm, not bad for a young man”, she complimented him.He bent at the middle as if to move away from her.“Didn’t you like that then?” she asked.Again, he didn’t say anything, he just straightened up again bring his crotch back to her hand, but this time,. "Let go of me!" You resist, and you go to jail for sure. Come with me." My voice was flat as I tried to keep her under control. I outweighed her by forty pounds, and stood a good six inches taller. However, I'd seen a report about a sweet little thing who'd gunned down an officer, and I was in no mood to take chances."Let! GO!" she yowled and turned on me, her face a mask of fury. She was stronger than she looked, and I was suddenly on the defensive.The next ten seconds were a blur of. She slept surprising well that night. A nice orgasm before drifting off to sleep made the evening quite pleasant. The next morning she showered and wandered outside. ?How bizarre? she thought to herself? Other guests are going to the beach, going to play golf, or shop. I’m going to lock myself up for the day.? What was even more disturbing is that she really felt nothing wrong at the thought – no – she was already becoming damp. As promised the door was unlocked and she made her way straight to.