. no don't go there. Would sex with a priest be extra-sinful, the young nun wondered? The Mother Superior was speaking again."Just like the rest of ou... duties we have here in the convent, some are more pleasant than others. Not many of us like washing dishes, but many like baking. To some, the mopping is a chore, to others mopping is better than having to fetch water. So too, this privy duty may be to your liking or not, but we all have to take our turns. Except in this case, you would find. His perfectly groomed crotch hair. And his amazing dick. We are sharing this apartment for merely an hour and already I want to touch him, kiss him,… I had to stop myself from thinking.Samer: is it ok if I sit next to you like this?Me: sure it is… Can I do something to make you more comfortable? Like maybe get you some fresh clothes from my closet?Samer: maybe you can help me out with something… -he hesitated- … look, I’m not gay, but I didn’t have sex in a long time… and I have seen the gay. Sis...Sis got married very young... 16 young and was banished from our house by our bitch of a mother. Sis married a guy I’ll just label as ‘B’. She would probably never have taken the plunge except for the constant pressure from the bitch to marry HER choice of eligible, wealthy farmer’s kids. That’s what the bitch was all about. ONLY the wealthy need apply. No wonder she left at the first opportunity. It didn’t help that Sis got knocked up really soon thereafter – whether it was her wedding. Why am I having these feelings? What is it with this guy? He arrived, spun and sat on the bench next to me and said, in a clear voice, “Hi, I couldn’t help but notice you staring at me. I’m Tyler in case you were wondering.”It was weird. Even though it sounded almost like a whisper, Tyler’s voice was clearly heard over all the hustle and bustle. It was everywhere inside my head, almost as if we had a telepathic connection; his voice being projected into my mind. As I formulated my next sentence.