That attention was affecting Jonathon as well. It was as if she were caressing him with her eyes, he could almost feel her gaze burn into his throbbin... cockmeat. He stared down at her as she leaned in close, going cross-eyed as she turned her vision inwards. He made his cock muscles pulse. Brenda gasped as she saw the fat, dark vein throb up the underside of his prickshaft and the fat cockhead expand and darken.She blew her warm breath on his prick.Jonathon shuddered and moaned.He pushed his. They didn't hold hands or even touch, but by sitting with her in church he was stating his potential as a suitor for Sam. His romantic interest was very much in evidence.We all sat together during the services and after the closing prayer we got up and left along with the rest of the congregation. As we walked out of the church Hank nervously looked up at Pa and asked, "Could I come by your house next Friday evening about seven if it's all right with you and Samantha, sir?" He looked like he. It's wrong... forbidden... no matter how much we want each other... oh God, I do love you... oh never... not this... darling... don't tempt me so... !"But even as she stammered out all the awkward denials, she couldn't keep her lust-gazed eyes off his still expanding and lengthening animal cock. "Ohhhh," she squealed, hopelessly thrilled and in the grip of a passion so obscene it was unnamable. "Yes, I love you... you know I do... but how can we, lover,... how can we... oh God, we have to! I. I managed not to make contact but still muttered, ‘Sorry’ to her. As I returned everyone in the car to invisibility I saw a quizzical look on her face. She was likely wondering from which planet I was from. We got off at the same station and if she wondered if I was following her she quickly had an answer since once above ground I turned left as she turned right. She was at the platform that afternoon as I headed home. She looked in my direction but did not see me, or pretended she did not. I.