Longing for Chelsea

Janet again raised an eyebrow at Mary. "Wow, do I deduce that you enjoy some occasional ass play?"

"Mmmmm," Mary replied with a sly smile.

"Well then," said Janet, reaching around to run one finger down the crease of Mary's ass through her tight skirt. "I'll definitely have to invite you to one of my 'coffee mornings'."

With that Janet gave Mary one more lingering, tongue-swirling kiss and Mary watched her trim hips and tight bottom disappear down the path of the rectory.

To be continued.