It gets kinda lonely being here by myself all the time."So, still no Mrs. Gaines?" she looked at me with sad puppy dog eyes."No, I'm afraid it's still... just me," I replied, looking away to avoid eye contact. My wife Ashley had left me a few years back, and I guess I was still in a state of shock. She had a high powered position that required her to travel a lot for work, and one day she just didn't return. She texted me and told me that she had met someone else, a young up-and-coming stud in. Bobby never questioned Sister Agnes’s motives in such tasks he only needed the name and the room number and would lock the door so they would not be disturbed before finishing the dirty business like soldiers assigned a duty they knew they had to do without questioning the order. Besides, in all honesty both of the participants knew it was for the best and they both figured if they had to do it they might as well enjoy it at the same time.The sex-obsessed nun knew she could count on Bobby. I got a good look at her tits before she grabbed the towel and covered up again. They were magnificent, just as I'd imagined and her nipples were huge and my cock instantly stiffen in my jeans. She grabbed the towel and pulled it back over her chest."Whoops. We'll call it fifteen after the show eh. I think that's all I've got anyway." She opened her bag reached inside and grabbed her purse. As she tried to open it, the towel went again, but this time she didn't manage to catch it and it dropped. She walked down a nearby row, then stopped in front a guy who was sitting with his handon his penis. Then I saw here go down, dropping to her knees in front of him. I couldn'tsee, but I knew what she was doing! Wow! I thought. Wonder if she'd ever come over to me?She only sucked the guy for a minute or so, as she rose up and started to move away. I waspretty close by, where I hoped she could see me stroking and fondling myself. Sure enough,she started coming over to where I was. Yes!She stood.