But what would anyone say about us that matters? That we take in strays? Give sandwiches and tea to street people? That we pray in tongues, and get ex...ited about worship? Anyone who knows us either likes and respects us or turns their noses up at us. Look what people said about Jesus! That he liked parties – he ate and drank and enjoyed it. That he mixed with not-respectable folk. That he undermined the religious establishment with prophetic words and actions." I suppose so..." she giggled,. We normally did this on a Friday evening as we sat on the big sofa, with a drink of our favourite beverage. One of her favourite fantasies is about her having sex with another man, preferably younger than she is. She admitted that she has been tempted quite a few times recently, more so since the k**s left home. I knew that this turned her on, as her nipples got hard and pointed through her thin bra, and her breathing was getting heavier as well.My cock started to stir as well as I listened to. The man fumbled for a moment with the control, and with careful precision he turned it on to the slowest setting. Marcia dreamed of a hotel room with three men. Two of the men had securely held her arms down to the side of the bed while the third man began to undress. She remembered that she had had a couple of drinks with the guy earlier that night. She had been really horny, but wasn’t in the mood to be picky. They had gone up to her room and started kissing and playing. Marcia had started. She jerked and moaned into Bree’s mouth and her tongue fucked the dancer’s mouth as well. She angled her hips and then thrust down onto Bree’s finger and the blonde gasped once and then began to shudder. Bree slipped in another finger and pressed the heel of her palm against the clitoris. The older woman broke off the kiss, threw her arms around Bree’s neck and began nibbling at her ear and moaning as she felt her insides begin to coil. Bree’s fingers stroked her pussy walls. They clamped down.