Paul felt really embarrassed,but before the monk could get to work Paul heard the nun order Sharon to bend over her knee. Paul wondered was Sharon's n...ked bottom exposed as his was. His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the feeling of the Abbot's hand on his bottom. "Now,my boy you will be chastised". Almost simultaneously the spanking of Paul started so too did the spanking of Sharon.Paul could hear the nun's hand landing on Sharon's bottom,that slap sound which filled the room,after a few. I love that reaction…obviously he was pleased by my appearance, as I was by his. I reach out to shake his hand, but he surprises me again by bringing it to his lips. Wow. I’m not sure if he’s being a gentleman, or just using that excuse to kiss me somewhere. It doesn’t matter…I like the feel of his lips on my skin, and I notice a tingling heat spreading through me as the thought of this sexy man begins to excite me. “What are you doing here?” he asks. “Oh, umm…reading…” I say, struggling to. We could tell each other anything without fear of judgment. Even though she was really a second cousin once removed, or something like that, I felt a bit uncomfortable when I realized how physically attracted I was to her. Fran developed a gorgeous figure as a sixteen-year-old. As little kids, our mothers used to bathe us together, as a teenager, she would grab a t-shirt or towel for cover if I happened by as she was sunbathing in her bathing suit. She had full firm tits, a slim waist and long. Come and get your sloppy seconds."As I undressed she told me what had happened. My cousin Al had returned the floor jack that he had borrowed and Bev had asked him if he wanted to stay for a cup of coffee. They had sat at the kitchen table and sipped coffee and then Al had made a half hearted pass at Bev and she had surprised him by getting up and going over to him and sitting on his lap."What do you have in mind Al? You want to fuck me? You want to take me upstairs and fuck me on my bed? You.