” the young assistant said, sternly, trying desperately to hide his attraction.“Come on, I saw you looking at me…” She said, bending over. He ...aught himself looking at her ample cleavage. He shook it off.“I’m a teacher, you’re a student…” he said. She touched him on the leg. He cursed.“Correction. Teacher’s assistant. I’m just a lost freshman. This semester’s almost over anyway. I’ll be out soon,” she whispered in his ear, while feeling his erection. All of a sudden, both of them had a dilemma.. My intentions were not sexual but the sight of my wife undressing in front of me sent my penis instantaneously into an erect state. Like a dog waiting for its meal the I could feel the excitement overwhelming my senses. My eyes lingering at the sight of her slightly moist exposed flesh. As she removed more of her clothing I could feel my heart starting to race with anticipation. Still oblivious to what’s happening at this very moment my wife looked at me and enquired why I’m staring to which I. “Please,” I said, “its enough.”“No, Father, you got one more hole to fill.” she replied. I wanted so badly to tell her to stop, but the sight of her body, and the glorious feelings of what had already happened had broken me. I didn’t want her to stop anymore. I wanted more. I wanted everything she was willing to give me, and I felt at that moment that if she stopped, I would force myself upon her with my need. Twenty-three years serving the church, never once allowing myself the pleasures of. Our lips separate just long enough to allow the fabric to pass up and over your head, and they immediately return to a dance of crazed lips and tongue, sliding together both wet and heated. My hand slides up and down your body, wanting to feel skin. A quick flick and snap of your bra, and your breasts are exposed to the cool air, waiting and wanting my warm lips to find them. I separate our kiss, moving down, softly biting and nipping your neck, shoulders, finding your breasts warm, and your.