The woman was having an affair with a young man in her nieghborhood. She knew what she must tell the woman, that it was God's plan to keep her passion... for marriage. Like any good pastor's wife, she did her duty. However, Mrs. Garrison was intrigued by the girls descriptions of her passionate meetings with her lover. The graphic descriptions of preparing herself for afternoon trysts with her lover had aroused Cassandra. She could picture a young, handsome man tenderly entering the woman's. Shapely chest, shoulders, and abs too. He just picked me up like I was a tiny little dumb bell and placed me on the bed. He knelt down near the bed and helped take off my drenched as hell panty. He was surprised to see it clean without a dot of hair around.He asked me if I was expecting sex on this trip. He was even more surprised to hear from me that I kept it clean since I was 19. He started licking my clit. He did it as if he was a pro. He kept encircling the exterior with his tongue. It. .. fuck, I'm still so on edge, I'm going to cum really soon, Mase"He keeps his slow, steady speed – he knows how to make her cum, he knows how to push her over the edge."I want you to cum with me", Krys moans"I don't think I can cum at this pace", Mason replies"But... fuck.. please... this feels too good, I need your cum too, Mason"He speeds up a little, pushing the boundaries of what Krys can take, it takes her a few seconds to adjust but his increased pace pushes her closer and closer to. ”The woman looked up at Alan demurely from the seat she had taken, “Your name is Alan Treibend Gance I gave you that middle name. It means adrift or lost as I am sure you have felt for a very long time.”Alan stood there with his mouth hanging open, unable to utter a single sound. No one knew his middle name, the two people that had, really knew nothing about what it meant. Then this woman just strolls in here and makes these outrageous claims.“Really Alan,” the woman said as she tried her best.