The black attendant had to get up, Gerda turned around, mounted the bar stool backwards and deposited her big soft ass on my lap, I reached around her... and got two handfuls of her swinging breasts, with the growing nipples between my fingers. She started to slowly move her butt like she did before over my hand under table in the dance bar. But now her huge cheeks were holding and squeezing my rock hard cock which was sending shock waves through my spine. When one of the other women bent down in. She told the old priest how sorry she was at committing her sins."Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. I have been touching my legs at nighttime so I can go to sleep." Why, child, touching your legs is no sin. Where exactly did you touch?"Cynthia pulled up her checkered uniform skirt and put her finger right on her pussy slit."Dear me, young lady, you have been knocking on the doorway to hell."She was a little frightened by that and quickly asked the man dressed in a long black robe why a place. ", she responds, "I brought chocolates". Her uneasiness is understandable. For she knows exactly why she is here, and what will happen in just a few minutes. And to go from just friends to primal lust is a process that can take some time to adjust. So we sit down, drink some coffee, eat the chocolates and chat about friends and live. As normal friends do. But I make sure I sit close to her, but not to close. I touch her leg and hands when we share the chocolates. And slowly, she relaxes. I ask. During dinner I got very serious and asked, “Bernadette, are you still a virgin?”Bernadette replied, “Yes I am! Why?”I said, “Well you’re getting older and maybe you should get on some kind of birth control pills or something.”Bernadette asked, “Is this our sex talk?”I answered, “I guess it should be!”Bernadette said, “I know everything already so you can save your breath!”I asked, “You know everything?”Bernadette said, “Yes! Ask me anything!”So I asked her where babies come from. She answered.