With that, I thought it just felt right plant my lips on her neck, and gently kiss her on her neck. That made me start to get hard quickly. She co...ld feel it. Her ass jiggled. I kept giving her little lip kisses on her neck. My cock, growing rapidly, slipped out of the cotton boxers and was exposed under the blanket, sticking out at her ass. It was hard...REALLY hard! I thought I was crossing the line with her, but she didn't push me back. She actually did something strange.... She. I looked up and her eyes were on me. They seemed to bore right through me."You're wondering why I go, aren't you?" she said softly.My reply stuck in my throat. She flashed a knowing smile."I wonder that a lot myself." Why the Catholic church?" I blurted out. "Why not one that's more..."My voice trailed off."More what?" she asked, an impish grin on her face. "More gay?"I was relieved that she could at least find something funny in this conversation. "Well ... yeah."She shrugged. "I grew up. The most shocking day of my life was when I returned to Kara’s chambers to retrieve a spindle, and . . . no, that was not the most shocking day. It was not the shock and surprise of that night across the Great Nile from Thebes in the city of the dead. But, I get ahead of myself. I heard the murmurings when I brushed aside the gauzy curtains to Kara’s inner chamber, but by then I had already seen them. Kara . . . and her cousin, Bes, the captain of Khyan’s guard and his nephew, a sword drawn. As I sucked gently I let my teeth graze across her hard nipple and she shook and moaned out loudly. My hand slid up inside her robe and I cupped the other breast and started flicking the nipple with my thumb then I would lightly tweak it making her moan even more. I switched to the other nipple bringing it to my mouth and bite gently as I sucked on it driving her into a small frenzy. She put her head back and held me tighter to her breasts as she shook hard and moaned out loud. I could.