Truth was, she was shy, she was ultra conservative and she felt guilty for looking at the husbands of women at church and at the preschool where she w...rked. She told herself it was wrong, but she would get wet when a handsome man paid attention to her and talked to her. She would hurry home, before anyone was there, after work to masturbate. She lived with her parents and as with many preachers and their families, never had enough money. She would ask forgiveness for her thoughts, but she. I could never look in your lair always afraid of what I would see of past memories, I need to go back there Rav and put those ghosts to rest but I can't do it alone." With a deep sadness in his eyes Rav nodded "I've never gone back since that night, I had father remove everything, can we go back together and help each other put those ghosts away once and for all?"His arm over her shoulder holding her tightly the two entered the lair, it felt cold, empty, as alone as the two of them had once. It excited her so much she almost came but thenTom spurted in her mouth and that brought her back toreality. She called Sue Thursday night just to makesure everything was still on.“Oh hell yeah, I just got off the phone with Raul andhe’s all excited, he said oh boy, two MILFs at once.Come on Irene you mean you don’t know what a MILF is,the boys say it means ‘Mothers I Like to Fuck’. That’sus Irene, fuckable mothers.”“I can’t wait I’m. I told her where to meet me, and she told me when she'd be there. I passed that on to Naltort, who promised a pasta dish that would knock her socks off (where did he get those old clichés?) and to Tarmant, who promised the place would be spotless.She showed up at precisely the time she'd promised, and I welcomed her in, then got her a drink and sat her down at the dining table. I got Naltort's dish out of the oven where it was holding, and presented it to her with a flourish."Naltort promised.