"Is that my cum all over your face?" she asked. "Yes, it is," Greg answered. He licked his lips and smacked happily. Valerie blushed, but she smil...d and playfully squeezed his head with her thighs. "You aren't angry?" he asked her. "Jesus, no," Valerie replied. She slid her hand over the covers, seeking his, grasping it when she found it. "It's like a dream come true," she told him. "Come on up here." He rose up to his knees. She gasped when she saw his cock jutting out of his. But I had no idea why she’d talked with me, why she’d called me ‘harbinger’. I’d asked myself one additional question as well; did I want the superstitious Cathy to know about my face-to-face meeting with her favourite divine? Probably not.“I don’t know how I knew the way, and I spent my time inside praying. You don’t need to worry about it.”Technically I told her the truth. If speaking with a godess isn’t prayer, then what is? But she didn’t look exactly happy with my answer, which made sense,. When in the shower I made her think about where to wash next and I could hear her own thoughts fighting me, she was questioning why she was thinking these things.After a little time I learned that I had to be subtle, I couldn't just make her think about running through campus naked after a day. I needed to slowly wear her down and make her think she was slowly getting more and more perverted on her own.Firstly, what I did was slowly have her wearing less and less makeup every day. On top of. We really never talked much, other than sex talk. The idea that she could just leave like that hit me like a slap across the face. I couldn't help myself, I felt tears welling up in my eyes, and before I could stop them I felt the warm drops cascading down my cheeks. I hated crying in front of her, it made me feel like a kid again. But the way she had made her announcement, so suddenly and coldly, had hurt me. I felt like I was losing my first lover, not just my sex teacher.She took me in my.