I guess I was a little shaken up.”“My pleasure,” said the smiling young man. He looked up at her and liked what he saw. She was wearing a thin s...lk robe that was very short, barely covering her ass and pussy, and high heels. It seemed as if she had panties on underneath, but he couldn’t be sure. The sight caused his crotch to stir, and his erection caused the tight briefs to bulge alarmingly.“You’ve got such big muscles,” she said. She bent over to stroke his chest and thighs, and the robe. ,” Tracy retorted desperately.“But I didn’t ‘leave.’ You kicked me out. You initiated the divorce. You deserted me. Not quite the same thing. Sounds like someone knows less about their Scripture than an apostate like me. Then again, your definition of ‘apostate’ may differ radically from mine. I’m a bit of a heathen lately, but that’s been since I was betrayed by Christians. I’m not feeling very ... grateful or loyal or devoted to what was our faith. Anyway, Pastor Ward was a better Christian. I am rocking forward and back as I stroke my cunt.My music is playing slowly and rythmically. I let go of the floor to unbutton my jeans. I place my hand on my cotton panties where my pelvis rounds up above my clit. I hold and massage it as if it were my small breast,my finger occasionally running over my clit. I can feel my chubby labia lips through my panties. I trace them and press into them. My cotton panties are wet like my slightly used napkin.I take my jeans off and pull down my. "Fuck yes," he replied and then becoming aware of Richard's hardon asked, "What are we going to do about that?" Up to you John but it seems to me that there are four ways that we can sort it," replied Richard."Fuck me in the arse," John blurted and that was a moment like when he had said, "Wait" in the bar the previous evening when Richard was walking away."Are you sure?" asked Richard."Yes, fuck me and then I will spank you," said John although it was a little bit like the previous night when.