“And that’s where icons come in. They are there to tell us a story, which is why we say that are ‘written’ not ‘painted’. And those storie...s are important lessons on faith. In a sense, they are no different from stories in the Bible meant to teach important lessons of faith, such as Jesus’ parables. An icon is a symbol, and like all true symbols, manifests the reality behind it. Kissing an icon is the same as kissing the person represented by the icon.”“That’s worship!”“I have a challenge for. Immediately she responded, as if she'd just been waiting for me to come to terms with everything. My kiss was initially tender but it soon became very obvious that Teresa wanted passion; so passion I gave her. Our tongues duelled, sought places to explore, and tasted the other, before starting the cycle again. My fingers roamed her back, feeling the contours as if my life depended on memorising them.Our kiss went on and on, until nature intervened, telling our overwhelmed brains that breathing. From what Cheryl has said she has some interest in exploring more deeply with other women, but never strong enough to act on."I'd do that for you, you know. Would you like to see me kiss a woman?" Oh hell yes, I'm thinking. "Put my lips on her soft, supple breasts? Lick her pointy little nipples? Maybe you'd like to watch a woman go down on me? Or have me suck your cum out of her pussy?" Well, of course I'd love to see all those things."You'd really be willing to do all that?" I ask. I have to. Jane got mum to sit down and placed me over her knee with my bum in the air she told to put something on my ass then I felt a cold slippery finger rubbing my anus then going in and out a few times I was embarrassed at being fingered over my mums knee as the other woman looked on an gave instructions, she gave mum the tube an told her to put it into my bum now that it was ready . The tube was a bit fatter than her finger and looked a bit like a long mushroom at the end , it was cold as it.