I thought about what she asked and said the first thing that came to mind. “I was never worried about it.” I opened my eyes and was met with that ...ame weight. I couldn’t leave my answer at that. “The process, however, was incredible.”Her eyebrows rose and her smile blossomed. I leaned down and kissed her. It felt good to offer such an intimate gesture and it be received welcomingly. I really enjoyed so much more too, the feel of her sweaty body under mine, the scent of both of us filling the. This kinda bummed me out, in a way. I was actually feeling jealousy for a married man. It’s amazing how one minute can change your whole outlook on things. A minute like that brings out the naughtiness that’s always been hiding in you. Even though, two months ago, even I thought I was a goody-goody. Now, I’m so secretive within myself, and constantly soaking wet...I really didn’t have time to shower or change, so if anything would happen with Michael, I didn’t want him to go down on me. I was. Marinaslept like a dead person for the next three hours, I staggered bleary eyes downstairs to the kitchen for coffee. Then I dived into bed with Marina. She awoke with a scary scramble, not knowing what is going on, only to see me smiling broadly at her, I showed her my cancelled schedule. She read it, realization dawning on her that she and I would be alone for about the next 5 hours. Her libido took off at breakneck speed, seeing me in all my glory whittled away at her imagination. I'm up on. She knew the fate of the adulteress, yet it was not the warning fires of hell that warmed her blood. No to her shame, it was William's urgent touch. The thoughts faded as soon as he spoke."Come on Mary, move thy self, or you will be late for the Reverend." Thomas chided from the bedroom door."I may not go to the vicarage today Thomas my love." She replied."Why are thee ill Mary?" Thomas asked, his grey eyes showing naught but concern."I am..." Mary coughed, "I am unsure if I should ever return.