His massaging hands seemed to be working their way to my buttocks now and his gentle kneading felt very arousing, “How does that feel Jerry?” he a...ked and I had to clear my throat, “Good sir” I replied in a croaky voice. I had never been massaged before but was enjoying it and had to hold on to his desk for support as he kneaded the soft flesh of my arse cheeks and it didn’t seem to matter that his thumbs were not only widening my cheeks but prodding my hole.He moved his hands back up to my. “I love you, Mrs. Hall, and ... I can’t believe we did all that last night. I mean...”Marie was again quietly giggling. “Yeah, we’ve been sleeping together and having sex for six months, but getting married did something to me. I ... I just couldn’t get enough of you last night,” she said, her blush increasing as she played with the hair on his chest. “But I’m broken this morning. The way my pussy feels, you might not get any more for a week, but ... Diana called and told me that she had left. Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! I filled my mother's cunt with my incestuous seed. I pulled out quickly making a mess of her sheets and left her bed without saying another word. I went back to my own bed falling into a deep restful sleep until morning. Being me was good!I woke refreshed but dreaded going to school. For the first time since I started getting morning wood I woke with just a half hard cock. I guess my middle of the night fuck with my mother was the cause of that. Final exams were that week. Do you really believe in Aphrodite? Do you really think that there is a family of deities who bicker amongst themselves but also have the time to help people who serve them? What happens when, like Paris, you serve the wrong god and lose out in the cosmic politics? With Jesus Christ I know that if I am baptised, if I confess my sins, and if I attend religious services, I shall go to Heaven.” “But what are these religious services? I’ve heard that Christians are cannibals and eat human flesh.