That was a good thing because it eliminated his dozen or so lame one liners he'd of used otherwise.So he pondered that, and clearly he was supposed to...be nervous about that group. Why that was so he'd have to guess. He'd guess from the hints he hoped would come as they talked. He just prayed that those hints came faster than his guesses in those next few minutes."Okay, so now that we've gotten past the introductions let me just say that there is no one, and I mean no one, that is more. He hoped Linda hadn't bothered with any dessert so they could go to their room and talk."So dad, how did you run into Wendy?" Kelly asked. "I mean, since you were driving to work. Did you stop somewhere near the school?"Steve fumbled a bit, trying to think of an explanation that didn't involve him parking his car and masturbating. "Um, well...I took a different route and saw her near the park. So I stopped and said hi." I think she has a crush on you," Kelly smiled.Linda laughed. "I don't think. " It was then an odd thing to do but just felt right. Once I was in my room with a new mag and stripped off naked gently wanking to it, well I needed some tissues or something and stood up and stretched over to get the box from the table. The mag had a "one for the ladies" pic in every issue of a naked, well built male, and I was at that page when the chair brushed against my ass, not the cheeks but near the sphincter. It caught me unawares and I was surprised how nice the sensation was. Then. The Braggs were stuffy and cold, whereas the Federovs were welcoming and warm. I pushed those thoughts from my mind and focused on worship. About three-and-a-half hours later, when the liturgy was finished, Lara and I left the church building. I removed my cassock, put it in the trunk, and then she and I headed to the Federovs’ house.The house, in Robinson township, was very similar to Katy’s house, and much more modest than the Braggs’. Whereas I’d almost felt like I was in a hotel at the.