It’s just I had something that you shouldn’t have seen.” “And what was that… porn?” “Umm… well… yeah,” I said nervously. “Well y...u shouldn’t be nervous to say that around me, when no one is home I look at porn all the time!” “Wait hold on you look at porn?” “Yeah, it seems like everyone does. How about you open your computer and we watch some videos together?” Carrie suggested. So we sat down in front of my bed on the floor, and opened my computer. I brought up the site I was originally on and. ' The priest said, 'What do you mean, almost?' The Irishman said, 'Well, we got undressed and rubbed together, but then I stopped.'The priest said, 'Rubbing together is the same as putting it in. You're not to see that woman again.For your penance, say five Hail Mary's and put $50 in the poor box.'The Irishman left the confessional, said his prayers, and then walked over to the poor box.He paused for a moment and then started to leave.The priest, who was watching, quickly ran over to him. I had never had a blowjob like this before, I could feel my orgasm racing toward me. ''Ohh god, god daddy I'm going to cum!'' I cried.''Not yet boy, you only cum when daddy wants it. Understand?'' With that he stopped sucking me and just continued finger fucking my ass. Ohh fuck I thought! I need to cum, the denial was both bliss and torture. I looked to him, he smiled .''Not yet, there's still much to play with boy, now be good and turn over''. I slowly raised myself off the bed, he was. It was a nice arm leather chair. I can't see my dad since he was behind me and facing the wall. He brushed my hair for about 30 minutes until it dried off. He took off the towel off me and carried me to the bed where I felt another towel beneath me."The doc said I should massage your muscles." I closed my eyes to sleep as I felt my dad massaging my arms and shoulders and my legs. He did this for about 30 minutes and he stopped. I love the way his rough hands massaging me and wished he won't.