"So." I say. "You’re a Christian?" Yep, so is my entire family"."So there is nothing in the bible about oral before marriage?" I joke. She stops mop...ping for a second, and then starts again."Well it doesn’t say anything about not doing it." She says."So you can just do it to anyone and it’s not a sin?" I … guess so." Even me?" I say jokingly. She stops mopping completely now, her back to me."I’m not doing that." She says."Well you are my ‘slave’, right?" A long pause."Well I guess you’re right.". I was taken aback. I wasn’t ready to meet her at such a short notice. But still I went ahead and said to myself, “Let us see how it goes”.And we kept on chatting and she told me how she feels when she is talking to me or reading my texts and she told me something even more interesting. Just put yourself in her place and begin to picture how wonderful it must have been for her as she was talking to me and you find yourself picturing all that. She told me that as you read all this, you find. His legs were like jelly and he sank to his knees as she moved away disappearing into the darkness. A moment later a torch flared to life behind him. Turning to look, he squinted in the light as the ogress silently walked around the cavern, lighting other torches in various wall sconces and bathing the room in a soft glow. He looked at her as she put the first torch back in its sconce. “That…. Was…. Amazing….” He said between labored breaths. She smiled at him then tapped her cheek, swishing. She wriggled against it, then holding my arms, she leaned back to let the shower wash the gel off her boobs. When she straightened up again, she stuck a nipple right in my mouth. I took the hint, and chewed on it, sucking where, in a few months, our son or daughter would be getting their nutrition from.Jo loved it, squealing with pleasure and bouncing up and down on my lap. She grabbed my cock and was rubbing the shaft, pausing occasionally to give the sensitive head a bit of extra stimulation..