I was desperate for more, but he was already getting drowsy. Somehow, though, the combination of being very aroused and the residual effect of the win... gave me a crazy inspiration. Necessity is truly the Mother of Invention. ‘Michael, do you still have those cigarettes?’ I asked sweetly. ‘Of course, love,’ he replied, ‘Why? Do you want one now?’ ‘Yeah, I think I’d like to try one after sex.’ I figured I would find out just how ‘fascinating’ I could be when I smoked. He bolted up and got the. My feet touched the floor and I made myself to the bathroom to shower and brush my teeth. Once dressed I headed to the kitchen where I could hear Kimberly moving around and preparing for breakfast. I was sad to see that she was fully dressed. I had liked the sight of her firm breasts swaying the day before. This was the first time I had seen her dressed since I had found her in the skimpy outfit. Even clothed she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was wearing a knee length skirt. Father Murphy was sure of that. He was punishing him for his transgressions, his weakness, and his surrender to the sins of the flesh. The young priest sat at his desk in the dimly lighted room and reflected guiltily on the terrible things he had done since coming here to this school. He wanted to fall to his knees and pray for forgiveness. He hadn't even confessed his sins. He couldn't bring himself to admit them to another, not even the kindly Father O'Brien.He had taken advantage of the. The thought that I could do that and you couldnt see me was such a turn on. I took your hand, still tied, but loose enough to run it over my thigh and upwards, just letting you know that I was naked! I kissed your neck, as you felt my fingers run down and over your blouse. Running gently over your breasts, just firm enough to feel my fingers run across your nipples through your bra. My hands run down your body, and down each leg over your skirt, and down your silky legs. Im at the bottom of the.