” “Hey! Don't apologise. No one's ever fucked me like that before. I loved it, even though I didn't cum. I'll hold you to being better next time a...d I want there to be a next time as soon as you can get it up again.”He stood back up, then squatted down and picked me up off the floor and placed me on top of the bed with my bum on the edge of the bed and my feet on the floor. He pushed my knees apart to make room for him to kneel between them, then leant in and started to lick my slit. He tongue. I need to start dating others.”I stood up and said “Nice talking to you Janice. See you around” and I got in the car, started it up and drove off. It was a hard thing to do because I was pretty damned sure that I was in love with her. Who was I trying to kid. I was in love with her, but as I’d told her what she did was unacceptable to me.I did date others and while I was on those dates I occasionally saw Janice with a date. Never seemed to be the same guy twice with one exception. Maybe every. The house was dark, the dogs were all in “their” rooms and it was safe to say that we were the only human inhabitants to be “home”. As you went to leave, you leaned forward as though to kiss me on the cheek and thank me for the “quick” dinner date, but you changed the direction of your lips and pressed your full and luscious lips against mine. So gentle yet so demanding; so tender yet so full of passion was your lips upon mine, your arms encircled me and drew me close to you just enough that. ”“Thanks for seeing me, Father. I think I want to serve the Church again and hope you have some openings.”“Of course we do, my dear. You should know we only let people be servers if they are very good and pretty much without sin. When was the last time you’ve been to confession?”“It’s been over a year, Father. It sort of slipped my mind I guess.”“Don’t worry, Claudette. I can hear your confession right now.”I was dreading the question. I hadn’t been to church since I moved here from Canada..