She told me that when she shut herself away to write she always ate a little more and exercised a little less. Her blouse opened a little, exposing th... swell of her breasts as they curved down and disappeared within the confines of her white lace bra. She saw my eyes linger. She smiled. I felt the coquettish and irresistible nature of the femme fatale in her rising again for the briefest moment. For the following days I again became a tourist in the city which had become my home. We visited all. She talks about how ‘Tony’s’ penis and my penis, ‘Henry,’ are very similar in size. But, apparently, Tony’s penis doesn’t have a name! Nor is it, at all, ‘magic!’ I keep trying to downplay the magic aspect, so as not to let her ‘lose the mood’ again. But I needn’t have worried about this. Dréa is beyond the point of caring about stupid jokes, though, so I can proceed with my own release and not worry about spoiling her fun, too! I’m getting too close, myself, as I start to feel the unstoppable. His lips barely touched her ear, sending warm waves through her body.“Tell me, do nuns have fantasies about men? Do nuns masturbate?”The girl froze for half a second. She clearly imagined a scene from the Garden of Eden. Probably, Eve was seduced the same way. She couldn’t get rid of the picture and said the truth to the stranger.“I knew it.” The man started to laugh. “I’m very glad I found a naughty nun. I want you to touch yourself. Now!”Sister Mary closed her eyes and started to pray really. ”“And your grandparents are in Los Angeles?”“Yes, still alive, retired, and in good health in their seventies. Originally, when my parents were killed, they said they would never leave Midland, but after a year alone and a nasty winter, they changed their mind and headed for the sunny south, finding a nice place in Costa Mesa. They live in a gated community and they’ve met some new friends and are happy again. My dad was an only child, so they had no one left in their family beside me and my.