We flirted and teased. We laughed so hard that our sides hurt. She made me feel young and wonderful. I was sensuous and sexy to her, even in my drab e...eryday clothes. I was bright, light-hearted, and filled with ideas and notions that I’d only once dreamed about. There was a moment of intimacy, a shared kiss, so soft and light that it could have been imagined had it not been for the butterflies that fluttered their delicate wings in my belly…the frantic race of my pulse at her nearness… and the. " I know, I know." I kissed her back through her blouse, continuing to paw her boobs. Within a few minutes her cunt was pounding up and down on my prick furiously, her breath spurting out in gasps. Her body began to vibrate like she was plummeting down a rickety roller-coaster ride."Fuck me, Sam! Fuck me good! Cum inside me!"I slid my hands down to her hips and grasped them. Each time she dropped down onto my bone I drove it up deep inside her. But I knew there was no way I could get off in her. Did you want to come over?" Of course, " I could hardly respond fast enough. I got directions to her house, and made an excuse to my parents for why I had to go out for the evening.When I got there, I rang the bell, and waited nervously at the door. When Rina answered, I wasn't disappointed. She was dressed to kill, in a tight fitting sweater, and a short little skirt. She invited me in.I didn't know quite what to expect. Our relationship was odd already, and I had no idea in what direction it. After a bit, as an afterthought, she sighed and dismissed me with a wave over her shoulder.The long day at the library was nothing special. I had skipped meals before, so coffee kept my energy up until the closing bell. My stomach growled when I got home, but I spent some time on my software job to distract myself. I went to bed early to be up before dawn so I could be at Saint Anthony’s on time.The manager of the food bank was a nun. Her black habit seemed adjusted for her current activities;.