I let out a moan and ejaculated up inside of her pussy. She fell on me, and kissed my mouth hard. I was filled with grief and sin. Grief that I had... broken my vows. I had now experienced pleasure, but also committed a major sin. I knew I was doomed. We got dressed and drove back to my parish. She immediately wanted to confess for her sins and we prayed together. I told her we would never speak of this situation again. After that meeting, I never saw her again. I dreamed about her day. I was a little tentative at first. The idea ofkissing a man was revolting to me, but Tricia was no man. She looked,smelled and kissed like a beautiful woman, and it wasn't difficult at allto simply think of her as one.I was getting aroused and soon had my hand up her skirt, touching the softskin of her inner thigh. It seemed so natural for me to do this, but Isuddenly stopped myself, realizing that if I continued it could spoileverything. Still, I held my hand their and went no further. Aunt Rita laughed and lay back in the center of my bed. She beckoned me to get on the bed between her legs and I did. She asked me if I wanted another smell and then she opened her pussy lips up with both of her hands. It was so pink, exciting, and yet inviting. I leaned in close and placed the tip of my nose on her clitoris. Then I inhaled again. I cum all over my bedspread and I hadn’t even touched my cock yet. Aunt Rita just smiled and said that it was better that way, that I would get hard. She reminded us all that while we were enjoying our Christmas dinner our troops serving in Afghanistan were putting their lives in danger in the service of the country. She said that she knew that many people had reservations about our being there. She told us this was not confined to the civilian population. She had no doubt that some of our soldiers might well wonder at times why they were there also. Nevertheless they did their duty and put their lives on the line in the service of their.