With God's help, we'll make it all better."I couldn't tell him, but I thought he was making it worse, the way he was stroking my back and pressing me ...gainst him. I'd gotten so frustrated and horny over the last three months that I even began to imagine a pressure against my thigh coming from under his cassock. I prayed he couldn't feel how my nipples were hardening against his chest. I was making quite a scene. It was a good thing we were the only two in the church."Oh, Father," I sobbed as my. She needed a little bit of time to recover. I got up, she watched me walking around naked as I went to the kitchen with the mugs to make another cuppa. Carrie laid there and thought about what I'd just done to her, the way I made her feel. She smiled contentedly to herself as I walked back in. She watched me as I put the mugs down. I joined her back under the duvet and we snuggled and chatted.We were so comfy we both let our eyes close. We fell asleep in each others arms.An hour or so later, I. She replied “Yes….. Umm… Jason you don’t have to be so formal. Please call me Wendy.”The young man paused and looked at her expectantly finally saying, “So what do you think?.... Wendy”Wendy took a moment to realize that he was talking about student aid before she put her readers on. She focused on the computer monitor where the students file was opened. “Umm…. You’ve registered for your classes…. You’ve completed your FAFSA…. You qualify for a student loan and 2 scholarships but you haven't. I’m telling you now so that there’s no confusion, no misunderstanding and, most of all, no expectations.I don’t want to think. I don’t want to plan. I don’t want to talk. I want to lose myself in you, in your breathing, in your touches and your kisses. I just want to feel and react and turn myself over to my senses. I wore my red lace bra and panties just for you. I want to watch your hands as you remove them from my body. I want to watch your eyes follow the garments as they fall to the floor.