Though he processed a superior intelligence, he was quite vain. Often, he refused to wear his glasses, an action that I often remarked as to being rat...er non-intellectual of him. ‘If you had your glasses on, you could see better,’ I snarked. He looked down at me and I expected a glaring look. He just shook his head. ‘You sound like my mother, Charlie.’ He reached into his back pocket, removed a leather case, and removed his glasses. ‘That’s better.’ He looked to the man, who was now writing in. Now came a voice that was deeper than Camille’s. ‘Sexy young girls, those are the easy ones. But ah, to snare a fine upstanding preacher man, a shepherd of his flock. Well, it was worth a try, wouldn’t you say?’ After a long pause the voice continued. ‘We shall meet again, reverend. Remember, I am never far away.’ His eyes unwavering, Reverend Trent gazed intently at Camille. After a moment her own eyes began to glaze over. She swayed back and forth, and collapsed unconscious onto the hay. He. You are in company of a ravishing, incredibly sexy, almost nude girl and life can get much better.”I turned towards her looking at her, her smile saying it all, words not required to describe what we both wanted. I kept my hands on her waist as I pulled her towards me and asked, “Will you tell me how life can get better?”She moved closer, pressing her boobs on me, teasing me by curling her hairs in her fingers, and said, “You were very eager to make me ride today.”I warmed my hands moving them. He told me how to get there and I went to wash off my cum-covered face. As I looked in the mirror I instantly got hard. I saw a slutty looking gurl with jizz all over her nose and lips and it turned me on to know I made a guy cum. I really didn’t think about it till then but I don’t believe I had a hard on at any point while I was sucking his dick. Kinda weird to think but whatever. We had spoke about what we wanted to do on the phone and I had said I wanted to suck his dick and get fucked so I.