She made a sexy show with only her leg, sliding it up and down the door frame as if she were making love to it. Then she withdrew it and replaced it w...th her ass. My dick surged in response. Her shapely ass was framed with leather straps around her waist and thighs, leaving her smooth cheeks uncovered. I would be able to fuck her while she wore them. An amazingly kinky idea."Are you really really ready?" Baby, I'm more ready than I've ever been in my life."That was when she walked out from. Well maybe not that long but it seemed like it.Rabbi Feldman moved into our area about 20 years ago. His wife had just died of cancer and he needed a place to get his head back on straight before returning to his synagogue. He did get his head right, but he never left. He fell in love with the area and the people. He started a synagogue locally.He and Father Dolan became fast friends. They would meet for breakfast or lunch at the local diner a couple of times a week. Most of the guys who met. ‘Keep them open, darling.’ And so, legs apart and relaxing into the soft chair, I faced her. She was still dressed of course. She loved to be dressed when I was naked. Vicky loathes the television and rarely switches it on. Soft music was playing in the background. I sat and sipped my whisky. It’s not my favourite drink but if she wanted me to drink it, well, I drank it. ‘I’m thinking of having a costume night.’ That came from out of the blue. ‘Haven’t had one for years.’ We’d never had one in. We talked about what went wrong with Pat and Angie’s relationship. At one point in the conversation she confided in me that she had always thought I was hot. I stand 6’ tall weighing all of 145 and as any 17 year old male began to get excited at the conversation. Angie leaned close to me and we kissed for the first time. It seemed like magic, you know, when sparks fly. I doubt that this was anything but young lust. Her taste was unreal. She had lip gloss on as was popular back in the late 70’s.