The only question was what I was going to do.The service ended as I was in the middle of my contemplations. We go up to leave. Several people stopped ...y to greet McKayla. She introduced me as her "friend".Is that what I was? Her "friend"? I stood by, trying not to look obviously infatuated with her, but at the same time, not wanting to appear aloof or snobby. I smiled a lot and didn't say much.The people at her church were warm and friendly. A part of me felt as if each one were scrutinising. I was genuinely lost for words and my mind started racing and I could even feel my heart bumping away. It was then that I told Jo my deepest fantasy and I asked if I could fuck her outside in our garden. We have one or two areas in our large garden that no one can see in to and as it was a warm day she readily agreed. I have to say that I was in heaven!I pulled up my trousers and expected Jo to put her clothes back on at least until we got to the more private areas in our garden but she was. ..he was so hard. His cock was completely shaved, two small balls in a tight little sack and a bright red tip that had the smallest slick of precum at the end. He had been leaking in his boxers, I could see the patch as I pulled his clothes right down around his ankles. It got me worked up thinking how excited he must have been imagining this on the drive over, probably dripping as he thought of what could happen.I ran one finger from tip to base, trailing his precum down the length of his. Juices were flowing steadily from my pussy. I was lost in my own world, forgetting where I was as I alternated teasing each of my nipples. I was squeezing my thighs together the more turned on I was becoming and hadn’t realised that my top was riding higher as I continued to work my breasts with increasing desperation. My heart began to pound as I felt fingertips graze against my left leg. It appeared to be an accidental act, so didn’t react, continuing to tease my breasts. A few seconds.