He had given one of Father Leary's private confessions. His penance was always either a savage ass fucking which the young priest thoroughly enjoyed o... as it was today Father Leary was in the mood for one of Lester's good long blow jobs.Father Lester was a good cock sucker. He had sucked many a young priest to be in the seminary and he had been sucked in return. Father Leary not only wouldn't return the favor but he wouldn't even give the young priest a hand job in return for his favors. Father. They started interview about my whereabouts.We passed time for 3 hours chitchatting About movies& Which leads to discussion adult movies etc.I observed confidence in their conversation about me.started disclosing their sex life.I said I am married and a way from my family due to livelihood. Now time is about 9 pm we all are in a dark remote place suddenly husband made a proposal to have ice cream but I want some other cream that I cannot express.Husband lefts for Ice cream I know he will take. She asked me lots of questions about my tights fetish; what I had done with her tights, did I enjoy wearing, did I like other men in tights etc. I answered all honestly, relaxing more as the conversation went on and Anne seemed to be taking a genuine interest.Anne got up and left the room, returning with a pair of her worn tights, she asked me to put them on so she could see what they looked like on a man. I took off my jeans and began to pull them on, she stopped me and asked if I always wore. Professionals who knew I had a transition to make and helped me to do so along the way.Then I met Harrison. 6'4", blonde, athletic, baby blue eyes. He also thought he was gods gift.He didn't visit our department all that often, but when he did, for some stupid reason, I became the little shrinking violet. He was big on all that man bullshit. He seemed to read me like a book. I'd catch him ogling my legs each time he popped in. I'd feel the blood rush to my cheeks. I'd stammer some dumb response.