“You are a married man and a deacon of the church,” she told him in a shaky voice.“I know that as well.”She started to say something else but ...topped when Jeff Willet placed his finger against her lips. She looked at his face for a moment before parting her lips to allow him to push his finger between them. She had wondered throughout the week if Jeff would return and remembered what she said about forbidden fruit. The forbidden fruit was now standing in front of her.She didn’t resist as Jeff. Out popped the head of his cock. “Wow daddy”He laughed. Without hesitation I bent my head down and put his cock in my mouth.“Yah baby that feels so good” He saidAll of a sudden I felt his hand on the back of my head. He pushed my head down further and futher till I started to choke. “Damn baby girl, your better than your mom and Jill.”“Good daddy, I just want to make you feel good.”He then laid me back and started to eat me out. His tongue slid in and out and he wiggled it on my clitoris. He. Once I weighed well over two hundred and decided to do something about it. My twenty-fifth birthday present to myself was to get in shape. I succeeded because I did it the right way, a bit at a time. It took eight months, but I not only achieved my goal, I was able to maintain my new shape and lifestyle because it was just that, a lifestyle. Better yet, my day-to-day wasn’t one of a monk. I could enjoy a beer each afternoon and at Saturday lunch without undoing all my other efforts at staying. After dinner we sat in front of our little fire for awhile. Mike and I had scrounged all the wood we could find, but it turns cold pretty fast up there, so we ended up huddled together with Mike’s mom in the middle. I liked leaning against her, to tell you the truth.We sat watching the flames when I felt Professor Bertolli move. She turned to Mike and kissed him. Then she turned to me, and her lips were so warm on mine. Her tongue wet and even warmer.I felt something between us when Mike.