"You sit there Jen and just watch," I said, indicating the armchair between the bed and the fire. "From everything you've just told me in the bar, I t...ink you'll like this," I continued, before turning out the lights and standing in the middle of one of the fluffy rugs. "Kat, this is crazy mad. I can't believe you're doing this," said Jen once she was settled in the chair. "Are you sure?" "Shhh...Just watch and enjoy," I softly replied. "The fact it's so crazy is what's turning me on more than. Feeling her warmth and wetness as I explode inside her luscious body. I look forward every Saturday to our unholy meetings, my cock hard and ready, anticipating another depraved sexual adventure that will bring me ever closer to an eternity in hell.The church bell chimed, signaling the 5 o'clock hour. Confessions were ended, as I looked around the empty building, and locked the door for the night. I was disappointed, but relieved, that my newfound mistress had not shown up as promised. My loins. It was sort a reenactment. I wanted to do it, but I was a bit nervous.When I had originally fooled around with Natalie in the library, I wasn't really expecting it. It all just sort of happened without any planning or forethought on my part. It is an altogether different story when you have it planned out ahead of time. You have the time to think about how crazy it is to take a risk like that. If we got caught, the minimum punishment would be detention and they would call my parents. Detention. They did not wear any covers, nor did they wear any extravagant hair altering modifications that some women did to themselves.Daiyu was always intrigued by Chinese women. She loved their looks. No French woman in her past ever had a look that these women had. If she had lived as she formerly was, she might have considered courting one as a gentleman.“Mmmm,” she commented to herself quietly, thinking of lustful thoughts incurred by her past life of being a man of the women. Before she could.