And that had been it.Hammering sounds from the porch interrupted her thought. She walked to the kitchen screen door and looked out. Gerald Lamons was ...ard at work, repairing a section of the parsonage porch.Cassie watched the carpenter for a moment, and she felt a tingle run over her and a warmth that was centered in her breasts and between her thighs. He wore a tank-top and cutoff jeans. He was husky and muscular, and his neck, arms and legs glowed with a light sheen of perspiration. She felt. And I was filled with pride, for having caused it.Two more tentative little licks at his cockhead covered my tongue in hissweet clear juice, which was flowing like a river, and I was the onedoing all the moaning. Mine were decidedly less masculine than his.My mouth flooded. I became like a reservoir, my lips closed to holdback the tide of my saliva. Each microdot of pre-cum that he'd given mebegan their journey of affecting my taste buds, the slightly saltyessence exciting my glands even. I knew I needed somebody right then, and Jacki is the first one to come to mind. But thank you, and I appreciate your being such a friend when I need it.”“Pete, next time at least try. Even if I’m with Frank, he will understand. He knows how close we are, and that I would do almost anything for you.”“Me too Pete, anything you need, at any time. I am always there for you,” Jacki added.“Thank you, both of you. I’m better now, I think it was just the shock of hearing what I thought were words of. Jane began caressing him, arousing him. She no doubt had experience in such situations, and in any case, she obviously knew how to get him ready again quickly. Suddenly I felt a hand on my vulva, and soon after that, two fingers were deep inside my pussy. Jane said “I hope that’s good for you. He likes to do that. It helps him get his cock up quickly. I really like it when he does it to me.” She suddenly groaned and shuddered hard. When she’d recovered from the orgasm which had suddenly griped.