Poor Mary had no idea that Rose was my mum and the fact that she was totally clueless about our living arrangements."Thank you, Miss Mary, I think I w...ll pass on that for the time being because I have a fellow who wouldn't approve. But you go right ahead and have your fun because he does look like a proper gent to me."Maggie stifled a giggle knowing that her sister was actually fit to be tied but was hiding it well. I thought it best to keep silent being far too much the coward to say a single. Although she was joking, I could tell Hilary really was proud of her pleasant but balding and overweight husband.“That’s why we booked a room over the road,” she was saying. “There’s no point going to these events if you have to drive home afterwards and can’t enjoy yourselves.”I looked across at Alice; Hilary had certainly not held herself back much if her slurred speech was anything to go by, but my glance was met with an equally tipsy expression on my wife’s face. We talked for an hour or so. Working my way methodically up her legs, I kissed her calves, behind her knees, inside her thighs. I rolled her very damp panties off, exposing a neatly trimmed, but full salt and pepper bush. As I pulled them down past her knees, she said, “Go ahead! I know you want to!” I lifted the flimsy garment to my nose and inhaled deeply. “Damn! You smell good!” I said, pocketing the panties. “Wait until you taste!” she replied, opening her legs wide, showing off glistening cunt lips. I leaned down,. If only he had not been cursed with such a strong libido such matters would not torment him he thought to himself, finding he was becoming aroused at the thought of her intimate confessions.Father Ikenna awoke on the Saturday with beads of sweat on his brow from yet more feverish, erotic dreams of Lady Chinasa Nwafor He braced himself as he got himself ready for confession, knowing this was going to be a long four hours, with Lady Nwafor arriving at the end with a long list of sins to.