Ree's head was spining she felt weak and wounded not knowing what to do or say she hide in a bedroom till she hear her mother leave. Then clearing her... head of what she saw and heard she went to greet the guest down stairs liked nothing happened. The next day her and her mother went to the store as they were talking Ree was tring to think of what to say to let her mother try to expland what she was sure could not have been what she thought it was but, before the words came out Stef shouts out. Took in as much as he could, her curvy body, her hard nipples. Beautiful as he thought she would be.Laid facing each other, casually stroking, feeling each other, kissing lightly but with feeling, lips touching, getting to know & enjoy the touch. ‘ I love this part of sex’ she said, ‘ the sensual, the sexual, just being together, I miss that you know I do, but you must never apologise for the passion, I love that just as much, like it hard & fast at times, rough even, it was just so erotic when. She asked again “what do you want from me? Are you going to **** me?” he nodded his head as releasing her he fell to his knees lifted her dress and pulled her pussy towards his tongue, he lapped through the material at first as her back arched she thought if it wasn’t Ian, she was going to enjoy it anyway, he was too gentle for him to do her any harm.He lapped and licked and sucked her clit as she pushed herself into the wall behind her, her hands found his head and pushed him into her, by now. ..”Jessica wasn't the type of woman who could whip up tears on the spot, but she was very good at faking sincerity. She leaned forward from her chair as she spoke, putting her hands on the desk and then clasping them together. A pained expression took form as she wove her tale.“Visions of myself and various men in sinful attire. Scenes where we engage in... completely depraved acts beyond de***********ion.”“Oh. Those kind of visions. Sister Jessica, if I had a nickel for every woman who came.