She started moaning. Then i opened her all buttons and removed the night gown from her body. She had no bra then. I saw her naked body with only a pan...y at her lower part. She hold my head and started kissing me. Our tongue met and explored. We exchanged our saliva. She opened my t-shirt. We were kissing and my hands were squeezing her boobs hard. She guided her one hand in my pant and started to squeeze my hard dick. After sometime we stopped kissing. She started to up down her hand holding my. " Cynthia stood and watched him stagger across the floor. She was shocked. She wondered what in the world had happened this evening. Jerrod wasn't even in the room and he had caused trouble. She really hated that man. Now he had even caused problems between her and Peter. It would take her weeks to get him back under her thumb again if she wasn't careful. Her friends at the club were right. She did deserve better than this.Cynthia scurried off after Peter seething inside. She caught up with him. Oh my God! What it happened? I thought. I was afraid now she will awake up and curse me. But lol!She shaked her head a little, adjust her body and legs and put her head on my shoulders again and buried her face there she did not try to remove my hands there. I don’t know she was waked or just sleeping deeply. However my fingers were touching her golden triangle and feeling soft cushion there. The bus was taking jerk on ruff road. By and by fingers slide down and it start touching lips of. I feel as if I’ve missed the mark of perfection. I struggle, at times, with the problem, but in the end, the only thing I can do is rely on God’s love to overcome whatever flaws I have and whatever sins I commit.”“You won’t confess tonight or tomorrow?”“That would clearly indicate I’d been with you, unless you don’t come to church with me. If I do it Wednesday, at Vespers, or next weekend, there’s just enough question that it won’t be completely obvious to Father Nicholas.”“But won’t Father.