She tried very hard to look through the screen if she could tell, how her confession had made him feel. She noticed, he was resting his head against t...e wall and his eyes were closed. She heard a slight rustling of his robes. OH God! He was surely masturbating. This made her bold to decide to see if he was really acting according to his desire. She left her side of the confessional as quietly as she could to go over to his side. The door was obviously unlocked, so she got inside. Soon as he. She, however, was openly flirty. Also, she was physically friendly. As long as Gary didn’t mind, I didn’t care if she wanted to hook her arm through mine and rub her tit against my biceps. She even did that as we three walked through a park. And Gary didn’t care. If it had only been things like that, there was really nothing wrong with it.Patty didn’t like her picture taken. I was hot for photography back about then (remember film cameras?) and had scored a used SLR camera and a bunch of high. "About?" About the one who got away, because she was mere inches from me," Itold her.I stared into her eyes and wondered if it would be okay to kiss her nowthat she was mostly back to normal. I didn't have any time to decidethat for myself, as she launched herself at me and kissed me with morepassion than Addy had ever done. I kissed her back, and found myselfbeing practically attacked with her passion."What will your father say...?" I asked taking a quick break."I told him what I wanted to do. I watched as each ridged ring of my erection slid into her and she moaned lowly through her cinched lips. She placed her hands and head back to the mattress as she finished her descent. "Go slow, Paul." She reached a hand between her legs and rubbed herself. I pulled myself ridge by ridge out of her just as slow as she had put me in. "Yes, Paul, just like that." When I saw my helmet cresting from her tight opening I reversed direction and started to push myself back into Seraphine. She cued and.