She was a bit shocked. Slow to respond but caught the speed as time passed by. I pushed my tongue; she reciprocated to me positively. There we were, k...ssing intimately, with tongues, and hands exploring our back. I could feel her bra stripes with my hands. My hands slipped towards her breasts, she took hold of my hand and placed them over her shoulder and continued kissing. My other hand went for the same exploration and managed to cup one breast, till she slapped my hand and turned another. She kept turning to look my way, shrugging helplessly. When she motioned for me I rushed to her side, leaving the old lady chatting with others her age. In the next fifteen minutes, I met the core members of the church. They all seemed to have a title, like deacon or pastor or director of an activity. They all spoke highly of Gordon McMahan, commending him for the splendid job he was doing in regard to the Peoples’ estate. I would have loved to set them straight, but Paige’s hand in mine, or. ” She took a deep breath. “I left because I was falling in love with you.”It took a few seconds for that to register, then, I don’t know, several minutes to assimilate. This beautiful woman was falling in love with me?“Is this bad?”“It could be.” She looked downcast. “You see, I feel sure I could ... seduce you. But if I did, you would never be able to form a complete relationship with a human woman afterwards.”“Would I want to? Need to? Would you leave me?”“Oh, I wouldn’t leave you. But you. There Tim, Josh, and Joe. They had hung around with Randy for several years together. If it was hard for me, I couldn't imagine how hard it was for Maggie to deal with it. In a few hours we would each be fucking one of these boys.We drove around for half an hour before coming to the place we set up for paint ball. It was a wooded grove on land of a friend we knew. There was a small cabin here we had brought out mattresses too. No one ever came there.We met up with Trish and Abbey at the cabin..