I imagined looking down my body and seeing him between my legs, looking up into my eyes. Eager to taste me. I slipped my hand inside my underwear, feeling the growing wetness of my soft, smooth pussy. I reached down and slid a finger inside myself, just enough to spread my juices over my now swollen clit. I could feel the familiar tingling sensation building up already as I gently traced my fingers around my pussy. Not wanting it to be over too soon I brought my hand up to my mouth and sucked my juices off of my finger, thinking back to my fictitious playmate as the sweet taste filled my mouth. My mind flicked through scenarios, I imagined us somewhere semi-public, his fingers expertly rubbing my clitoris and the risk of being discovered adding to the excitement. Then I imagined he was here in my bedroom, bending me over, fucking me roughly and gripping my hips as he pounded my pussy again and again. The fantasy I settled on was of his mouth on my cunt, fingers inside me as he sucked. I slipped on one of his old t-shirts, and he slipped on a nightshirt. He cut the small TV on, and the evening news show was on. We watched in silence for a couple of minutes, as the weatherman tried to make jokes about the sorry weather we had been having lately. Father Myers walked over to his bed and kneeled down beside it. “Kenny, you want to see something neat?” he asked with a twinkle in his eye. “Sure.” I said, seemingly having already forgotten what happened in the shower. He pulled a cardboard box out from under the bed. It was full of skin magazines. There was Playboy, Penthouse, Hustler and many more. “You can go ahead and look if you like. You don’t tell anybody, and I won’t tell anybody.” He said with a devilish grin. For the next hour we looked through the magazines. Father Myers lay on his bed while I sat on the floor, Indian style and leafed through the magazines. At eleven o’clock Father Myers placed his magazines into the box, and looked down at me. “I won’t tell.
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