I remembered that the hospital had suggested rubbing baby oil or something similar onto my mother's back to help prevent chaffing and bed sores, thoug... this was the first time my mother had asked me to apply it. Even as I rose to get the bottle of lotion from the dresser my mother was wriggling out of her nightdress and rolling onto her stomach. Returning to the bed I pushed the bedding back to her waist and gazed at the creamy expanse of her back thus revealed, I swear my hands shook as I. Allison opened her mouth to apologize, but thought better of it as the door opened and more students straggled in. At that moment, she made a conscious decision to sit as far away from Professor Salinger as she could. She would have rather blended into the walls or left altogether, but this class was far too important to her. Hopefully she hadn't blown her chances of passing it by acting like such an idiot.Once the last of the students had filed in, Professor Salinger stood up in front of his. And there was Gemma, warmly naked, lying on her side facing irresistibly towards me, stroking my hair. “My god, girl,” she murmured, “that was some hot dream you were having.” “Mmmm…” I hoped she wouldn’t ask who I had been dreaming about. I turned towards her, leaned forward, put an arm round her and kissed her, first on the mouth and then in the hollow of her neck, where she loved to be kissed. She gave a long, quiet, contented sigh and I felt her body begin to stir and move closer to me. For. She’d stand in choir looking out at the congregation and getting turned on by some of the men, but She never acted on those feelings. Half of the men She was attracted to were married. And of course,She knew their wives.She had married John after high school. John had convinced her to become a christian, he was from a strong christian family, and all his friends were part of the church. Becky had known most of the wives almost as long. She worked side by side with them at Sunday school. And.