" I told him.I continued to tell my story to the priest, " I could tell that what I has said was arousing him because all of the sudden there was a bu...lge in his pants. He was getting a hard-on and I have to confess that I wanted him to. He noticed me looking at his crotch and I think he got a little embarrassed; but I knew that this was probably the only opportunity I would have to make a move and I did. I leaned across the car and unzipped his pants. He didn't put up any kind of fight as I. .. please..." Rebecca stammered as she tried to close her legs, tried to stop him from examining her most private area."I know you're married, Mrs. Smith. And I realize you're a teacher, too. But that don't change the fact that you're a woman," Richard told her, his hands gripping her narrow waist, his large thumbs rubbing against the soft cotton of her panties. "You're a woman, just like any other, you've got a pussy that I'm going to fuck." no... No... Mr. Cherry... stop it... stop it...". " for an answer. When wehad the necessary privacy to cuddle a bit, she wanted to encourage me toshare the utmost intimate with her.One time she admitted had a soft spot for bonds, a very special kind atthat: it needed to be steel handcuffs, clasping her wrists close enoughto hurt a little when she moved. She told me about everything they meantto her, her eyes still closed, her left hand slowly gliding down hermeanwhile unzipped jeans. After her story she just lay there, herclothes drenched in. At the end of the film, when we were waiting for the scene after the credits, Myles turned to ask me how I’d liked it. I said yes and we talked about it a little—Jesse was still watching the credits, but chimed in, and then out of nowhere Myles leaned in to give me a kiss quickly. It was soft and brief and somehow very different from the kisses we usually had, despite the fact that we kissed often. Hell, we’d made out passionately earlier before I’d climbed up onto his cock. I felt almost shy.