We sat and watched TV and I looked over to see she was shaking and nearly crying. I gave her a hug to comfort her and she laid her head on my shoulder...and gave me an odd sort of look and told me I was a kind-hearted young man. My folks came home just about then and she jumped away from me, but stayed for tea and they walked her home and got her door open for her. Not long after, my Dad had a week's business trip to New York and took my Mom along. They asked Cheryl if she would keep an eye on me. I started undress as she literally jumped on the bed. I took my layers of leather armor off and as Janet waited she started masturbating watching me get undressed. I was becoming self conscious about my age and size compared to this much younger woman.Watching her spread open legs and her skilled masturbation technique had my cock fully hard by the time I was undressed. I crawled up on the bed between her spread legs and took her her luscious sweet smell and began to kiss up her thighs taking. He waits for the congregation to disperse and leave but the girl still stays watching him. He begins to wonder why. She then speaks. "I feel like a filthy slut, Father K." Father K wonders if that was what she actually wanted to be."Why do you feel like a filthy slut?" asks Father K."My father is in hospital, my mother is upset and my brother is smoking marijuana, and I have no one else to talk to." Oh really?" Yes and I don't want to talk to any one else." But why does that make you a filthy. I asked if I could see her bottom in the knickers. She stood up and bent over the bed, her skirt had falled back down. She told me to lift her skirt and get my face in there. I did as I was told and ran my lips and nose across the lovely cotton on her bottom, I was really nervous but I was dying to press my nose into her bottom and have my face surrounded by her warm damp cottom covered ass. It was heaven.I was told to stand and remove my boxers, my cock was semi-hard, she pulled me towards the.