He looked around for someplace to wipe his fingers and absently started to reach for the towel. She took his hand within her and he returned his gaze ...own into her eyes. He chuckled realizing what he had almost done, silently berating himself for not being quicker. Well, maybe not really… if things happened they would be at her pace on her terms. He started to massage her hands in his the oil on his fingers allowed them to mesh freely and easily massaging the back of her hands and each finger. She had not been to church in many years. Bill thought of himself as "living in sin" in an old fashioned way, and didn't think he could sit in his church and be a hypocrite. His mother and father had been disappointed when he had dropped out, but he was a grown man and could make his own decisions.Bill shook Dave Markham's hand at the end of the service and asked if he could talk with him some time. The young pastor immediately agreed and they set a time for three that afternoon.As Bill sat. Should I bring anything?”“A hot woman.”“Shit, Man, I just got into town. Don’t know a soul.”“We will find you one.”When Roger returned to Russell’s house it was just after three. Russ had left. Amanda did not get home from work until five. To Amanda he said, “Have a good time last night?”“It was work. I was at the office until almost ten.”“Going out tonight?”“No. I’m really tired. Going to be in bed by nine-thirty.”“Clay has asked me to come over to his camp for a party, so I’ll be out for the. Just the sight of her firm breasts, flat belly, and trimmed pussy was enough to make Rory's hand reach for his cock.“That will be enough of that, young man. That cock is my property until I say different,” Jean chuckled and batted his hand away from the twitching shaft as she lowered herself between his open legs.The closest Rory had ever come to oral sex was when a female classmate had wanked him and briefly licked his cock head. The sight of his mother's mouth open, and moving towards his.