“This, I trust, was without menaces from the senior ranks?”“I swear, on my mother’s grave, Colonel, all gave without any arm twisting, or othe... such action.” Spelky Woods piped up.I happened to know Spelky’s mother was alive and well, but said nothing.We spent the afternoon and evening drinking, eating, and talking, in my quarters at the Bridgewater Arms, a comfortable, well maintained, coaching hostelry on the Bristol Road.It was after the three of us had supped about a gallon of ale each when. Looks aside, she's very bold sexually and quite a unicorn. She is always asking me to do crazy things in crazy ways in crazy places. Since she usually weds these lame, churchy, Provider types she needs me. I'm her release and her badman - as she hides her whoriness while being a large part of a church community. Long hair, Long dresses, supermom type.Early in our adventures, there were several meetings where she just wanted to please me, no touching of her was allowed - Thats not her style - -. She stepped into the bathtub, which was getting filled slowly with hot water.I gave her a wink and pushed her to the wall under the shower. I turned the knob switching the water from the tap to the shower. Medium hot water started drizzling from the shower nozzle over the sexy body of Sameena.I cupped her face with both of my hands and started kissing her wildly with water falling from above. She was hungrily eating my lips, my tongue with her breath running out. She was breathing heavy, and. And didn’t you enjoy our kisses?”“B-Be quiet. I need to focus.” She kneaded her hands deeper into his back, her cheeks turning red as the massage continued for a few minutes. “Okay. Flip over and I’ll do your front.” Marie hopped off him, so he could.He was at a crossroads with his dick harder than steel at his mom’s massage. Shit, what should I do? Well, she IS my girlfriend, so it shouldn’t be a big deal. Inhaling a nervous breath, he turned over to put the huge bulge at the front of his.