He looked down at his beautiful wife. She stared at the floor, hiding the smile that threatened to spread across her face, destroying her feigned dist...ess. “Judy, I, I, I’m sorry baby. I’ve really made of mess of things.” She kept her head down, concealing her wicked delight in the outcome of the game. She strained to contain her laughter. Tonight she’s going to get fucked by a real man and John had only himself to blame. “Uh, you need to use a rubber,” stammered John, “she’s…” “No rubbers! The. ” “I can handle that without a problem,” the other nun replied, and she picked up a six-pack and headed for the checkout. The cashier had a surprised look on his face when the two nuns arrived with a six-pack of beer. “We use beer for washing our hair,” the nun said. “Back at the convent, we call it ‘Catholic shampoo.’” Without blinking an eye, the cashier reached under the counter, pulled out a package of pretzel sticks, and placed them in the bag with the beer. He then looked the nun straight. .. “What, oh, yeah, hi Judy, yeah, nice party, thanks for inviting me.” The hostess, aunt of the object of my desire, interrupted my reverie with a peck on the cheek and a squeeze around my shoulders. After some small talk, while a I simultaneously looked around to see where Stephanie had gone, I excused myself to go get another beer. I scanned several rooms on my way, but didn't see my Stephanie. My erection was subsiding, and blood was flowing back into my brain, which meant reason and logic. I took my clothes and went to the bathroom and found that the tap suddenly stopped working. I went back to my sister to which she said that I can take bath in her bedroom. I immediately took out my clothes from my room and went to her bathroom. I took off my clothes -> (bra, panty and night suit) and went for a bath. I wiped myself and then started to wear my clothes when I noticed a dark brown men’s underwear hanging underneath my towel on the door back. I picked it and started to feel the.