"Beloved," he said, squeezing her naked breasts wantonly. "Let us love one another, for love is from God, and whoever loves has been born of God and k...ows God."John 4:7 thought Jenny, her heart beating fast. Why was Jesus touching her in such a manner? This verse wasn't about loving each other in that way, was it?Moving his hands down, Jesus began to tug down the waistband of her pajama bottoms. "Keep on seeking, and you will find," he muttered, almost to himself. He gave her an expectant look. ..You slip out of the water and sit on the edge of the tub... you hand falls down between your legs... feeling the length of hair... I have been gone for a while... but you know that I want your pussy to be freshly shaved...Whilst you sit on the edge you find your razor and foam, start foaming your pussy... you must have been hornier than you first thought. The slight touch of the foam running down your slit sends pleasure shivers through your body.You quickly move t start shaving as to not be. I came back with two filled mugs in one hand, powdered creamer and sugar dispensers in the other. He had taken the shirt off and was sitting in the middle of the couch. “That’s better.” I said. I leaned over and put everything on the coffee table in front of him. I took my time and gave him the opportunity to look at me. Although I did not look at him while I was bent over, I could sense him adjusting his position to see as much of my breasts as he could. I felt flushed, but could not help. At a bench, Misty pulled me to sit with her.“You know I like to be with you.” She was clutching my arm, turned toward me with her other hand under my coat holding my side. “I’m not a baby either. You can kiss me, I’d like that.”I looked at her with some wonder. She was grinning at me. “That’s kind of forward of me but you’re not being very aggressive.”I took the back of her head in my hand and pulled her to me. Our lips met in a soft kiss that turned hot pretty quick. She had her mouth open.