Alice dropped her head out of embarrassment making her long hair fall into her face, hiding her red cheeks. ‘You know Alice, if you keep acting that...meek and quite men will take advantage of you or is that what you want?’ Alice could feel his icy stare moving up and down her body without even looking up. She heard the chair move back and his footsteps fall till he reached her. His hand was strong and soft at the same time as he moved her head to meet his eyes. ‘Sir?!’ Alice’s voice trembled, as. It was intended to sound unintentional and playful.“Okay, Father Mark. I’m Sister Amanda. Nice to meet you. I can’t say that I’ve ever heard of a Father Mark in this parish at all,” the thirtysomething nun answered, but something in her mood changed, becoming more relaxed, calmer, less guarded around me.“No, I don’t believe that you would. I’ve only taken holy orders very recently indeed,” I replied in a way that was intended to sound embarrassed and awkward, as if forced to reveal something. He stood there naked, with his beer belly dwarfing his erect cock, and huge ball sack. ‘Do you guys have condoms he enquired, ‘No’ I said, ‘We like it bareback’ again I lied, and at this he dropped down and slid into her with ease. Easing her legs over his shoulders in the classic fuck position, he knelt there deeply embedded into her, up to the hilt, not moving just savouring her sofness and tightness and any contractions she was administering with her vaginal muscels, as she was now starting. .. maybe next time, she said. I agreed, regretting that they couldn't come. Maybe Sherrie and I would just forget about the whole thing and try again at a better time. Neither of us was fooling the other.I knew two things now. Something involving my wife had occurred in Las Vegas and Sherrie was not going out with the girls tomorrow night. I had to let the former lay uninvestigated while I dealt with the latter.I've heard it said that adulterous spouses get into a mindset where they conclude.