The space wasn’t right but slowly the feelings between my thighs became clear and I turned my head to the side. Mrs. Cornell was propped up on her e...bow, her hand between my open legs lightly caressing my pussy, occasionally dipping a finger into my hole. My breasts? Mr. Cornell was on the other side of me on the king-sized bed kissing and caressing them.She leaned to me and softly kissed me on the lips. “I’ve never kissed a woman like this before.” She looked intently at me, then asked the. I did so with shock at being caught but also at not wanting my blowjob to stop. We locked eyes and she fondled her breath before quickly sliding her right hand into her skirt and starting rubbing herself up. I couldn’t stop looking at her. Thoughts flashed he’d through my head, was I about to have a threesome, should I call her over, but no I say there in silence, well not quite but moaning. I realised that what was happening was what was happening, as Shelly started to move to get her breath. "You're lucky to have a friend like Greg," she said."I'm lucky to have you as a friend," I said, wanting desperately for her to believe me.There was one more message when I arrived home that night. "She was there, wasn't she? She's the reason you stood me up," Gina barked at me when I returned her call."You ignored me in class today. I didn't know you wanted me to come tonight," I said, trying not to sound defensive."I'm going to make you pay," she said as she hung up on me, before I could tell. Whatever it was, I had nothing to do but pace, which I did for the better part of an hour. I then realised there was one other thing I could do. Going outside I called Greg Saunders. By a miracle of sorts, I got through to him first try and told him what little I knew."Would you like me to come?" He asked gently."That's very kind of you, but ... no, I don't think so. Perhaps later?" If you're willing, I'd like to anoint her, and pray for her – and you, for that matter." I think we'd like that..