Otherwise the natural competitiveness to attract a man comes into play." My sister is wrong about that. Love can happen without sex," David said. "We ...love each other, Flint, and we don't have sex." True, and I pointed that out to Darla. She said love between men develops out the respect they have for each other." Ah, hell, Flint. Love is love. It has nothing to do with sex or respect. I've witnessed men loving women they didn't even like, and vice versa. The bad-boy syndrome comes to mind? You. First one, then the other... again and again. When he changed cheeks he dragged the head of his cock across her lips. He heard her breathing get irregular as he caressed her face with his cock. And then, during one pass over her lips, the preacher's wife grabbed his hand to stop him from moving and opened her mouth, stuffing his cock inside. Her lips closed around his cock-head and she began sucking.Jack couldn't believe it. He was in a church room while the preacher was screaming out his. I trickled some oil in between her breasts and started to massage them, taking care not to touch the breast itself but around it. She closed her eyes and her breath started coming in short sharp breaths. I drew lazy circles around them with the palms of my hands, marvelling at their firmness and texture. Needless to say not so little junior was bursting at the seams. As I was kneeling in front of her, she could see the massive bulge and I am sure that added to all the excitement. My hands then. Anyway, Jennifer was my girlfriend before she left. I couldn't just forget that. I didn't know what to do.The confused part I mentioned not only had to do with my relationship (or lack of) with Jennifer, but also mom. Since dad left, then her best friend and her daughter, mom had started doing alot of church work again. Oh, she was home in the evenings, but even when she was there she just seemed so distant, and tired. She was always pulling away from me. I didn't know if she was feeling.