.I told him I had to ask you first.” “Are you interested?” I asked-my heart starting to beat real fast. My wife rolled her eyes, smiled, blushe...... “This time yes.”Soooo, we leave the lounge and go to our van which is parked in the far end of the lot in a dark area (just in case something like this ever came up...a mutual fantasy of ours for years). In the past after coming back to our van in this spot, we would pretend I was some guy she had just picked up and she would give me a blowjob.Now,. The Nurse said, “I have been married for ten years and have had 5 c***dren. My husband cannot have c***dren and I have kept all of them. Some of the other Nurses and staff are not married; remember anyone will service you when you want them, no exceptions. You ask they will deliver. Any problems come to me, they will perform or they are out. I will introduce you to the rest of the practice later. Please sit down and relax. I will send in a soft drink. By the way, Mrs. Carter will be back. I’m what you would class as a vamp in his eyes; some sexy young girl that’s out to ruin him.Father Patrick is deeply spiritual and people like that are often unfazed and unmoved by temptation. He’s less emotional because he’s more spiritual and the expression of emotion often goes hand-in-hand with immaturity.I’m immature, emotional and irrational but unlike most people in this congregation today, I’m not pretending to be anything other than what I am. Horny!By the time I look up, Father. I didn't mean to. I―I'm sorry," I start to slowly move my butt in small circles against his hard cock, biting my lip as I feel the contour of it. I wanted it. And I wanted it bad. So hard.... Oh, god. I'm going to hell for this. His hands rub my pussy gently, slowly, arousing me. "Oh, god," one of my hand goes back to grasp the back of his neck tightly. His middle fingers slowly make their way through my wet slit, making me spread my legs out in the process. "You.