I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four take-away cups held in place – always four cups – and made her way out of the c...fe. From the reflection of her face in the glass, she seemed happy and relaxed as she walked past me.A cough sounded right next to the table. I looked and couldn't hide a little jump. She was standing right there, looking down at me."I know you're watching me," she said. "I could feel your eyes on me as soon as I walked into the cafe." Oh!" What are. “I thought something might have happened to you when we lost contact, but I guess it’s not on this end. Something must have happened at the White House.”“Where’s… Becky! Thank goodness you’re all right. And our…” Lyden pulled his short wife into a powerful hug before pulling away and laying his hand on her stomach. He looked around before shouting, “Shelly! What happened to her?” He let go of his wife and ran to his daughter. “What happened to her? Shelly? Shelly, can you hear me? Shelly,. My grapevine had not informed me that she was such a hot minx. So that made us two of a kind. Her small hand went into my underwear easily as she go hold of my semi hard cock. I could hear her suck in her breath as she tried to ascertain the size of her new found possession. She started making my cock grow to its full length as I snaked my hand down south. There were minor obstacle like a belt and a few buttons which were brushed aside. My highly intelligent co passenger realized my intent and. It is really frustrating and the damn thing will not go away until I masturbate. Just look!" With that Father John pulled down his trousers and stood before Sister Teresa with a hard-on."Oh my," Sister Teresa said as she looked at Father John's erect cock. It had been a long time since Sister Teresa had seen a hard cock. She looked intently at the swollen member."Oh what have I done?" Father John said in complete desperation."Don't worry about it. I have seen a penis before," Sister Teresa said.