” “Neither did I.” “I think I love you.” They looked at each other, then around as they looked to see if anyone was watching them. No one w...as, the dinner chamber full of busy people moving and talking. “I love you too.” came the response. They talked, lingering over coffee as they discussed their united plan to reshape the parliament and make people talk about the power of small, united country. They finished their coffee, and decided to take a walk. The monastery grounds encompassed fully. Nobody was washing their hands or checking their makeup whenI entered, so I slipped into a stall and did my business.By the time I came out to wash my hands, though, Mrs. Dirksen had flushedand exited her stall, and she glared at me in the mirror as I approachedthe sink."You shouldn't be here," she said. "It's not right." Do you want me to hurry out without washing my hands?" I asked, feigningsurprise. I'd been lucky enough not to get this kind of treatment atschool -- or not much -- but I'd. My balls slapped against his ass,and the ribbon around his cock tickled my stomach."Only two months since our first Halloween fuck, and you can't get enoughof this dick you helped create," I laughed."Shut up and fuck!" Dad ordered.I continued pounding my cock up his ass and taking great pleasure from thefeel of his ass muscles clamping firmly on my cock as it penetrated andwithdrew. Wanting to give his cock the same kind of pleasure, I took theshaft in my firm grip and began to jack him off in. Yep, I do." Seven?" Seven tonight? Sure. But listen, about the..." No, no. I'll explain tonight. Gotta go." Oh." Yep."She reached up then, and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. Nothing else was said. She turned, and sauntered away down the mall, leaving me standing there speechless.I still didn't understand what was going on, but you could guarantee where I'd be at Seven o'clock. And yes, I stared at her butt again. Of course.I was there before she arrived. I'd finished my errands and headed.