” She reached up and petted Kate’s hair.Kate moved fully over me and ground her pussy against my cock. I could feel her heat and was drenched in h...r fluids. She kissed me once—tasting, sampling my lips and tongue. She kissed me again—deeply, lovingly. The third kiss was passion incarnate. She hugged me and squirmed on me as if trying to get the maximum amount of body-contact possible. Her breasts were pressed against my chest and even her toes tried to link with mine. When we broke the kiss, I. To this hall we were led to be met by your Abbess Clarissa who sat serenely in an oak chair outside the heavy doors, wearing the accoutrements of her calling, hands primly folded in her lap, as if she had all the time in the world.I don’t know what sort of first impression Clarissa, the Abbess I mean, made on you Sister Agnes but as for me…(and here she sighed deeply) I must say I have never met anyone like her. Grimaldus whistled under his breath when he saw her. Her plain nuns habit never. She smiled again and tried to take the papers that Jim held in his frozen hand."Uh... well, uh... I guess I... uh, had better get to my meeting," Jim stammered like a nervous teenager."Yes you better, wouldn't want to keep your clients waiting," Jenny said, doing nothing to prevent Jim's eyes from quickly looking down her blouse one more time before they both stood. "Can I have my papers back please?" Jenny said, tugging on the papers.Jim didn't realize that he was still holding the papers in. We were at a friend’s wedding. It was my boyfriend, Max’s friend, and this became quite a complication. The difficulty was that I didn’t really know this friend very well and Max had spent all day socialising and mooching around the wedding, so naturally I felt quite alone sitting unaccompanied at the nuptials. The ceremony came to pass and the meal and reception were shortly after at a big, fancy hotel. Earlier in the day I was thinking of everyday, mundane things such as how my little pink.