It was a longer than normal lunch and when it ended I went back to the couch and she went into her bedroom. When she came out she was naked and smilin..., some oil in one hand and the Lone Ranger in the other."Ready"? I just smiled for her answer. "Stand up please".She told me to turn around as she pressed her tits against my back and moved them all over. I reached behind and found her soaked pussy and started finger fucking her, making sure to rub her clit as she liked. She then sat on the couch. “It makes no sense to me. Jefferson had a great comment about Calvinism in a letter he wrote to John Adams. Adams had expressed a wish that Jefferson would continue in life and health until he became a Calvinist. Jefferson agreed, because then he would be immortal, given that he could never agree with Calvin. I agree with Jefferson that Calvin’s views border on demonism. Think about the five points and what they imply.“First, God knows, before the creation of the universe, who will and won’t be. ” “That’s me,” Kate replied with a coy shrug, “I’ll try anything once. Twice if I like it!” “Well in that case I hope you like it,” I said cradling my breasts in my hands, “because I have two of them!” Kate doubled over with laughter, and I blushed at my sudden display of risqué humor. It was most unlike me – I guessed the Scotch was already having an effect. “Don’t worry,” Kate laughed, “I promise I won’t chicken out half-way through and leave you lopsided!” We fell into a fit of giggling. Her knees were on each arm of the chair. She was sitting on a towel.Seeing my questioning look, she responded, "Sometimes I get a bit wet."I nodded in understanding. She motioned me to come closer. I was about four feet away from her.She met my eyes and said huskily, "Watch me. Watch me cum."I watched her for about three minutes as her hands roamed all over her body. I so wanted to just jump on her and feel my own hands as they moved across her silky softness. Finally, she pushed a finger deep.