I was actually squeezing my thighs together and getting wet down 'there' before I realized that I was getting hot over a chick, and my sorta cousin at...that! I was so embarrassed that I instantly felt my skin flush, and I knew I had turned beet red. Sue clearly noticed, but only revealed a small smile without interrupting her prattle about riding. It bothered me a bit, but I'm not the kind of person who worries about stuff much, so I forgot the whole incident in an hour or so. It was a long hour. "It's cool." I agreed."Good, I'll get some tea!" May agreed, "You do like tea?" I guess," I agreed."We will get the bed down," Martha suggested."But Mrs Baxter will see you Martha," May cautioned."Oh dear," Martha exclaimed, "How shall we manage?" Draw the drapes?" I suggested."Oh," Martha exclaimed, "I don't think so, I wouldn't feel safe upstairs with a man." I'll sleep on the floor," I suggested."Are you sure?" Martha asked."Sure!" I agreed, "I can sleep anywhere!" He could sleep on the. Joe would seem to be the LAST man on earth to fuel any guy's sexual fantasiesor desires, but, as I found out long ago, Fr . Joe may LOOK quiet, but as faras sex goes, he turns into a raging, horny sex machine!! For instance, every week I go to the rectory and we retire to hisdark-panelled study with its stained glass windows. He sits in hisred-upholstered chair and asks to hear my confession. As I confess mywrongdoings, I can see a bulge behind the fly of Fr. Joe's black. It was the first time Joey had been to my family’s home.Joey pulled into the circular drive in front of our house.“Nice digs,” he commented.“Yeah,” I agreed.I didn’t want him to leave so I reached over and turned off the ignition.“Stay here and talk to me for a few minutes, okay?” I said.He took my hand in his again, “Sure, Andie.”In spite of everything going on, I smiled because it was the first time he called me Andie in six months. I flipped up the armrest between us and slid closer to him..