1. Sister Mary


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Female/Female, Lesbian, Male/Female, Author: DDMarshall5285, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    over to the bed and sat down to remove my panty hose and shoes. I sat with just my panties on and my hands folded in my lap and waited for Father Kelly to catch up. I had to cover my mouth to hide a laugh. Father Kelly had his pants around his knees and was leaning over trying to untie his shoes that he had obviously forgot to take off before he let his pants down. “Do you need any help there Tom?” “No, no, I am all set.” As he fell sideways and landed sprawling on the floor. “Damn, that was clumsy of me.” I could not help but laugh this time as I took pity on him and got up and squatted down and pulled off his shoes. “Lift your legs up.” I took the bottoms of his two pant legs and pulled them off for him. “Do you think you can handle taking off your socks without killing yourself?” While sitting on the floor and looking up at me and smiling he said, “I think it will be safe to do if I stay down here.” He pulled off his socks and balled them up and threw them at me. He missed. I laid his pants over the back of the chair and put his shoes next to mine near the bed. I retrieved his socks and put them in his shoes. I went over and offered him my hand to help him up. Knowing he had made a bit of a fool out of himself he was still able to find the humor in it and smiled as he took my hand and got to his feet and said, “Next time keep your bra on until I get undressed.” “Come on you klutz.” I held his hand and led him to the bathroom. The shower is in the bathtub with a shower ...
    curtain but we both could get in at the same time. I let go of his hand and pulled back the shower curtain and turned on the water and adjusted it to a comfortable temperature once the hot water kicked in. I slipped off my church issue white granny panties and hung them on the hook on the back of the bathroom door. I turned and checked out Father Kelly and his smiley face boxers were nicely tented. Father Kelly had a trim build that looked like it had seen some gym time. He had a little more hair on his chest than I liked but overall not a bad package for a guy. He slipped off his boxers and this time managed to stay on his feet. I was smiling with anticipation when I said “Oh my, you have been truly blessed.” Father’s erect cock is at least an inch and a half longer and proportionally thicker than average. I readjusted his hottie score from seven to eight and a half. “You are certainly a lot more than just easy on the eyes Mary.” “Why thank you kind sir.” Father held back the shower curtain and I stepped in and got under the warm shower. He got in right behind me. I pumped a little body wash into my hand and started washing his chest and shoulders. That’s when he pulled me into his arms and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my breasts to his soapy chest. I felt his cock pressing against my stomach. I reached down and adjusted it so it was pointing straight up so I could press the rest of my body and my legs against him. It had been almost four years since I had ...
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