It wasn't a bitter break up, just one of those 'not ready for anything permanent' break ups. The year after graduation we met at another party and sta...rted dating again and that time it went from dating to going steady to getting engaged. One year later we were married.We were a good fit for each other and the marriage was a happy one for the first five years. Both of us were career oriented and we had decided early on that we didn't want children. I took the precaution of having a vasectomy so. Looking around insuring there was no one about, I crept over to the priory and peered in the window. The priest was standing at a small altar with his robe pulled open. His semi-hard cock was hanging down and his hand was stroking it slowly as he watched the nun and novices before him. The two novices having removed their robes, revealed their naked, supple bodies and instructed the two young girls to disrobe and lie down directly in front of the priest. The nun spoke in low tones to the. He wuffed softly. Bri ignored him and spread her legs wide. She stuck her finger in her mouth, wanting to get it wet. This, she had learned, was called lubrication. Once ready she started to gently rub the tiny nubbin of flesh. She jerked at the wet friction and moaned a little at the pleasure. She rubbed slowly at first, using her other hand to tease her nipples, then sped up when she felt she had the hang of it. She felt herself come to the edge of an orgasm, but the feeling went away as soon. I guess the whole idea behind the party was to have sexual contact with as many people as possible, but I had no intention of leaving Matt’s lap, and I don’t think he had any intention of leaving mine, either. I’m not quite sure yet which events I’m going to talk about, so I’ll leave describing people to when they come up in the narrative. Integral to this party was this pseudo spin-the-bottle-esque game that we were going to play. Basically, we all sat in a circle, and going around the circle,.