. like ... I haven't been tempted, sir. Not exactly. And we were successful." But, as she spoke, the girl knew that she was not telling the entire tru...th."I was sure it worked, my child," the priest said with a sad smile. "I could tell from your unholy transport that we must be expelling Satan from you. Did it make you sad, Sister? I mean, that you no longer wanted to feel another woman's lips on you?"The pretty Nun blushed hotly and blurted out, "Oh Father. It's not another woman's lips that I. Once on the upper landing, you moved towards the main bathroom from where came the sound of running water. You opened the door just as Marie clambered into the sunken bath. "Master?" she asked, halting as she stood, just about to lower herself into the warm water. You signalled that she should proceed and she eased herself down until only her toes, her head and the twin circles of her breasts protruded from out of the water. You'd always found the sight of a fine pair of tits pushing up above. This is quite safe and really nice isn’t it?” She nodded.I felt her hands stroking my back, as I was hers, and then she too slid her hands down to my backside and squeezed the cheeks. By now of course my cock seemed to have a mind of its own and I shuffled around so that it lay against my tummy and pressed into Susan’s.“He’s getting big again isn’t he?” Susan whispered in my ear.“Sorry about this…it’s what you do to me!” Susan chuckled.“That’s it…blame me!” I laughed and pulled her closer to. Her masturbatory fantasies persisted. In fact, they strengthened and grew in intensity. Sunday morning, she woke early. Remembering Dulcie and their meeting, she thought about going to church. In the past, that had been a social thing, an occasional thing, more for appearance than anything else, but somehow she knew that if she went it would be more significant than that. But Geoff would be there ... perhaps. She shook herself. She couldn’t avoid the boy – young man – forever. If she wanted to.