Her hands tried to grab my short hair but could only push my head deeper into her. Sounds were muffled now as her silky thighs closed in on my ears.... Every so often I let my fingers glide to just the right spot inside her, yes she was building up just the way I wanted. Whenever she got close to cumming I would ease off her clit and relax my fingers but not pull them out. I continued this way till about the fourth time I stopped her from hitting her peak. She lifted my head till our eyes. “You can pick it out later,” Campbell said.But he’d had time to think. “Know ‘As Men and Women We Were Made’?” They were talking about a worship service, after all. “Composer named Wren.” Couldn’t think of his first name, but one thing he knew. “Not Christopher. Fairly new.”Jen shook her head, Campbell nodded his.“Not in the hymnal,” he admitted.“Yet,” Campbell said. “It’s only about a decade old. Should I pencil it in?”“Oh yes,” Jen said. She sounded pleased.When Campbell got to the questions. I looked her in the eyes and then kissed her softly on the lips. I felt her hands press against my chest, but there was no push. Instead they slid around to my back and pulled me in closer as she kissed back. Her lips parted slightly and her tongue met mine. My arms wrapped around then my hands traced the frame of her body. Our passionate kiss ended after several minutes and she began kissing my chest. "Oh my god, you have such a great body," she said while continuing to kiss my chest and abs,. He is preoccupied and doesn't see or hear her coming. Dave jumps a little, in surprise, as Sarah wraps her long, slender arms around his chest and whispers, in her most sultry voice, "Good morning, Handsome." Dave turns around with a look with a mixture of pain and sorrow. Sarah immediately feels a pang of fear; something is wrong. Dave explains that the janitorial company that employs him has transferred him to a different location and that this will be his last week. They both know that they.