"But that woman acrossthe room, the one with the double-Ds in the purple sweater, yum. I can'thelp but get a little turned on when I glance at her."Na...alie stole a glance at her as well, then turned back to me. Now it washer turn to blush."She is sexy, isn't she? How does she make you feel? How does it make youfeel to be talking about another woman with me?"And here are your pancakes," the server interrupted.Now it was my turn to laugh. The waitress must have thought us mad. Inany event, she. It was Friday evening just after 5, cold office and crap weather and rumours of me possibly working tomorrow. I hate working Saturdays there is always the rowdy lot in, the ones who had been on the road all week and would destroy the place with paperwork just for me on Monday morning. Well Sam left at 5:30 exact, damn daughter of the manager, arrives exactly on time and leaves exactly on time. I’m so bitter I need a smoke. Outside the air was freezing, and the drivers were leaving out for the. I guess that hot , built surfey body was irresistible. She was hairy, dry and had no idea about sex,and i mean no idea..Everything was blasphemous..licking her out, sucking her tits...everything was shadowed by incarnations of the devils work...even entering her became a flurry of prayers and demonisation responses until she was talking in "Tongues"....Odd that she had a couple of huge orgasms and seemed to enjoy the whole experience...BTW, Mother Superior , Kathleen, In charge or the convent. You start to squirm and moan. You move to try and get a little more comfortable. Your legs start to move, as you stimulate your clit by your movements. You sneak your hand down to tease your hot wet pussy. Watching you please yourself totally turns me on! A few minute passes. You stand and remove your shirt. Your ass looks wonderful. Turning around I have a glorious view of your nakedness. Then you start to help take mine off. You lay down on the couch, and ask me to rub your back. You get.