Her movements were quick and angry, like she was slamming things together only without the slamming sound. She finished the lunches and then set them ...aside and as she did she saw me watching her."What are you looking at?"Another unlikely Bea action. "Nothing, just sitting here sipping my coffee."She turned back to the counter and I walked over to her, spun her around and kissed her. When I let go she gave me a funny look, "What was that for?" Why does it have to be for something? Can't I just. This girl could not possibly be for real. This was no sacrament, this was an ambush. The Evil One was tempting him, and he was succumbing. And he fucking loved it...“See, Father Jim, it must be something about men, they all like those dirty words so much. My husband did: he wanted me to say things like” – Bernie lowered her voice conspiratorially – “‘Ram your fucking cock in my pussy, baby!’ and ‘Fuck my hot cunt with that big dick!’ Things like that... Do you like hearing things like that,. Then I begin to suck just the head into my mouth. I squeeze my lips tightly around him, and slide forward, inch, by inch, by inch, slowly, maddeningly, until his pubic hair is tickling my nose. Then I hold my position and just suck, running my tongue up and down him and feeling how hard he is as the sensations inside me grow. He is breathing hard, wanting me to blow him, but I have other plans. I sit up, and he sighs in momentary disappointment, and I reach behind and undo my bra as he. Visiting e****ts over the previous two years had started to bore me, though I still got a buzz when driving to meet a new one – what does she look like this woman whom I have never met before but within the next hour she will be naked in front of me and allowing me to shag her? To those of you who have never punted I recommend you try it. Anyway, I was in my office reading a copy of ‘freeads’ a well known source for us punters and I read a classified advertisement that Jumped out of the page..