Since when did you start going to church?”“Long story. But it was just Unitarian.”“You really met her in a fucking church?”“Well, I don’... think even the Untarians have any ‘fucking churches’ in Lawrenceville, Georgia, but that’s sure-nuff where I met Peggy and Tad.”“I sure-to-God never saw anything like that in any goddamned church!”“Yeah? When were YOU in a church?”“Okay. Not that often. But anyway, that young woman is way out of your league, m’boy!”“I think you’re right about that. But,. It was her. And he decided that he had never seen a more beautiful woman in his life. He was slightly dumbfounded as he openly stared at this girls curvaceous body. Her full breasts were seductively well hidden with a small amount of cleavage, and her perfect ass and long legs were begging to be touched. He felt his cock beginning to grow and he was suddenly very thankful for being covered by the table. She turned her head towards him with her long hair swishing behind it and he found himself. The next 5 miles were spent trying to accept that he wasn’t interested and wondering if he’d brush me off gently or just ignore me entirely, and the next 5 miles were spent being deliriously happy that he’d replied and still seemed to want to talk to me. Like I said, insecurity showing again, however this was when he told me he wanted to find out what was under my skirt. I still kinda wish he’d tried that first time, we’ve not managed to find a quieter screen yet, missed opportunities again. I. My hand strayed onto Catherines leg as we recalled our feelings and soon wandered up to rub against her panties. I felt her legs part slightly and watched her hand run under her top to her pert breast. I could see her playing with her nipples and soon felt her other hand ontop of mine pushing it hard against her mound. She lent over and asked in a whisper if I would let her do what Auntie had done to me, I gasped a hasty yes and started tugging her panties down past her knees. Catherine knelt.