"Nice," she said.I swallowed, then sat. "Huh?" I looked at her erect nipples, and the firm, round tits the girl had. God, she was beautiful. My cock r...sponded to the sight with a sudden jerk."Bigger than Phil," she said.I didn't say anything, but I could feel my face get red."Phil!" she called. "Come over here for a second."Phil turned and waded over to us, followed by Charlene. I looked at Charlene. Her tits were about the size of Marie's, but her nipples were darker, and stuck out further.. I was eighteen when I entered holy orders at the convent in Kilkenny. There were twelve nuns already well established and I was the first new novice in four years. I found only one thing. An intense feeling of love from them all.After three very happy years, the mother superior sent for me and told me that I was to be sent out to a little village in Nigeria to establish a new outpost with the promise that more sisters would follow shortly. I really did not want to leave the sanctuary of the. ” “No. I know you and I know him. You, two, will have sex.” Was I that promiscuous? Was I that desperate? Was he that hot? Nope. Chemistry. He was not striking. Neither was I. Nice looking, but not remarkable. Not hot. I liked him. He liked me. But that wasn’t the particular attraction. He was fun, considerate, even romantic sometimes, but that didn’t make much of a difference, either. We simply had to touch each other. We had to mate. Ha! That makes it sounds so primitive. So animalistic. But,. They liked me and signed me to a four-year contract. I’m their new model and spokesperson. This car is a loaner—a company perk.” ***We pulled up to a posh hotel and the valets helped us out. Abby handed him the key and said, “You scratch it, you own it.”I handed him two twenties.It was early but the maître d’ still made us wait. I hated it when restaurants did that. I realized he was waiting for his tip when Abby handed him some cash.“Don’t worry,” she said. “I’m on an expense account. It’s the.