After a few steps he seemed to hesitate, then he stopped and turned, at finally he spoke to her. She saw infinite sadness in his eyes, and that sadnes... fell on her with savage fury – like a question that has no answer. ‘He will not forget.’ Then the old man smiled at her, a gentle smile, and he was gone. The sun was down now, the forest a black wall in front of her, and she noticed it was now completely dark – the firefly orbs had vanished as suddenly and as quickly as the old man had, all but. .Now it is time for pay back.I was enjoying the body contact, and as we hugged I could feel his cock tenting in his shorts.I moved my hand down to him grabbed it on the outside of his shorts and gently but firmly squeezed his rod.He moved my hand away, grabbed my other hand and led me to his bedroom.He slowly undressed me...very pleasing by the way. This was something that few guys had done for me. I loved the way he would stop at times, touch and taste me in various parts of my body. I loved. Her eyes acquired a look of fierce concentration as though powered by an electric current being generated by my touch.I unpopped the top button of her jeans and caressed down her abdomen again. This time my fingers were able to reach the first inch or so of her pants. I unpopped a second button and now I could feel delicate curls of hair from under the soft material. One more pop and I was able to reach right in and feel the flesh of her thighs where they met her panties. It was so soft it felt. The chapel was empty and the silence gave the place a sacred ambience. As I looked at Mary's face I saw something beautiful. The colour of the glass reflected on her face as she marvelled at the beautiful work of art.I sat on the bench and began to admire her facial expression. It was an expression of a child who was seeing stars at night for the first time. A drop of tear came running down and a soft sob escaped her mouth.“This is so beautiful. What I would give to spend my life here,” Mary.