” Her blue eyes darkened and the smile disappeared. “Suit your self,” she said, angrily. “I better get going.” She was still standing close ...o me. She looked me in the eyes, nodding knowing I was lying, but clearly she was upset. Though we were both feeling angry, I was getting aroused by her being so close and for a second I wanted to grab her and fuck her and teach her a lesson for being a cock tease. “I’m out of here,” she said, walking to the screen door then turned, “See you around, Thom,”. He finally decided on a shoulder length brunette wig that he pinned in place. After which he moved my head back and force to see if it would move, then made some adjustments and stepped back to admire his work. After a few minutes he began opening the drawers in the table and pulling out boxes that looked like those that would hold makeup. He went to work on my face with some solution that felt very thick. When he stepped out of the way of the mirror I saw that he was applying a thick coat of. The time was not right for speech, not quite yet. As the glow of a street lamp illuminated the younger man's face the old priest spoke."Peter, may an old man ask what's troubling you?" You haven't changed a bit, have you? You'll never be an old man, Father." The Lord has been kind to me. I suppose He just might keep it up out of habit, if nothing else."The silence stretched."You know why I haven't been back in all these years?" Gregory and I spoke of it many times. You realize that I can not. I wanted to lick it off of him. After that, I felt so comfortable with him. I could tell him any fantasy that crossed my mind and he was totally into it. Telling me how he would make them come true. I became completely engrossed with my secret relationship with him. I think it may have been partly because I knew I was doing something wrong and my husband had no idea. But then again, that's what made it so erotic. This was a whole new world of pleasure for me. So many days I would look forward.