She’d really fallen in love with his voice before she’d fallen in love with him.They had Sunday dinner with the Bryants. “We’ll miss you, past...r,” Elaine Bryant said. Jen had never persuaded most of her congregation to call her by name, and it was much too late now to make an issue of it.“I’ll miss you, too. David won’t miss the commute, though.”“Your new church is real close to the seminary, isn’t it?”“Walking distance,” David said.“Yeah,” said Tom Bryant. “But, the way you walk, so’s. ”“Why do you say that, Grace?”“The drivers are not keeping their vehicles clean for the start of each job and the garages and the yard are a mess. More importantly I reckon the drivers are skimping their morning service.”“How do you know that?”“I was at the yard at six this morning. With three exceptions who had early runs the rest started to drift in from seven o’clock onwards. According to the details board many of them were due to report for loading at seven thirty. So we’re late for our. She bit her lip and looked ready to start crying again, but ultimately kept it together and slowly backed away. She didn't release her grip around my back, but with her face at a more manageable distance between us I was no longer anxious that she might try to kiss me again. "I'm sorry, Ben." It's okay," I replied softly."I shouldn't have tried to kiss you just now." It's okay." I shouldn't have tried to seduce you last Wednesday." It's ... well. No harm done."Adrienne rubbed my shoulders from. . and maybe a tall thin black dude with glasses follows us out to the parking lot because he's been watching us.. and he knows that you're feeling me up under the table.my eyes have met his while you've been stroking my cock making me work to hide the waves of pleasure that are pulsing through my body.You've been watching Him watching me. He's been watching the flush rise on my face... on my chest. He sees you finding the places that make me gasp for breath and grip the end of the table...my.