She had loved the feel of his strong hands on her body but at the same time was consumed with a passion that had no release. She loved the feel of his... body under her fingers. In the time she had known him, his tan had become darker and his heavy muscles had gotten even firmer. When he rolled over on his back she began working on his arms and shoulders, feeling his muscles rippling under her fingertips. She longed to feel those muscles crushing her body to his. Finally, she got down to his flat. A few years ago after an office party she came home with a grin on her face so I knew something had happened, I didn’t need to ask she was only too keen to tell me all about it. Seems one of the juniors, a young man of about 20 had kissed her under the mistletoe in one of the offices which had only filing cabinets and a photo copier in it. She admitted she got carried away and finished up giving Ray the man in question a hand job I said did he enjoy it and what is more did you enjoy it. Oh yes. She told herself it was wrong, but she would get wet when a handsome man paid attention to her and talked to her. She would hurry home, before anyone was there, after work to masturbate. She lived with her parents and as with many preachers and their families, never had enough money. She would ask forgiveness for her thoughts, but she would play with her pussy and pinch her nipples when alone and at night when everyone was sleeping.It was worse when she could hear her dad and mom fucking in. She came and sat near me and said, “Now all your illness is gone and you will be OK by evening”. Surprised that she was not angry, I looked at her. She said, “yes, look at this, all your illness has come out” pointing at the pool of semen at I shot on my belly. Then she touched it and said “My my, you must have been very ill, see how thick it is!” I said “I am sorry mom”“What for? You cured yourself didn’t you? But then if I had known your problem, I could also have cured you. You know getting.