I?... Oh, Father? Oh, sir? It makes me? Like? It's almost happnin', sir? Like? It's almost... you know?"No, my child. I don't know. I think God may wa...nt you to do something more? You hold it, Vicki. Put your hands down there and you move me the way you want." You mean? Like? Put my hands on your? Your?..." she whimpered."It's all right to say it, my child. Those words are all right for a wife to say to her husband... or for you to say to your priest. You can say 'cock' and 'cunt' to me, Vicki.. The seat was black, Vera was dressed in black and on top of that in was pitch black in that part of the harbour. Vera had put her cigar in the ashtray sticking out of the partition. She kissed my neck, and then the top of my tits. I could really smell that cigar. Her hand went up my thigh and pushed against my panties. I opened my legs and she groped at my mound which was getting wet. She undid the knot of my blouse and began to suck on my nipples and my tits. Her hand took mine and put it. I instantly lost it, my usual confidence flew out the window, “um…hi...I’m Seth; you must be Ella’s cousin.” She smiled, still looking at the ground, and nodded. Just then my friends arrived, drawing the awkward encounter to a close. As the day drew on, no one payed much attention to Grace, Ella was tall, confident, with the perfect figure, no one gave a second thought about the quiet shy girl who rarely spoke. My friends were the rowdy trouble making types, and soon started to make a scene at. I don'texpect you to say it just because I do. I'm sorry. I'll be patient." Oh, Blaine," John sighed. "You're great, you know that, right? A girlcouldn't ask for a nicer or more handsome guy. This is all just a lotfor me to take in and process, though, because..."John was interrupted by another soft kiss. This time it lingered and hefelt himself melting in Blaine's arms."Alright, you two," Joanne's voice echoed in the pool enclosure. "Comeon out and have some lunch. It's getting late. You won't.