”She smiled up at the much taller Clark and allowed him to help her down the steep stoop steps that presented a challenge to her unfamiliar high hee...s with the platform angle. She was still a bit wobbly on them despite practicing a couple of hours in the privacy of her bedroom away from prying eyes. She had the long mirrors angled so she could see her backside as she walked and was more than satisfied with how shapely her bottom looked as she walked like a queen a full four inches higher on top. “Sorry Mike, I’m just getting your clothes. I’m doing the laundry and I thought I’d wash them for you,” Dana said, stretching out and grabbing his clothes. “Thanks,” Mike said softly.“Nice schlong by the way,” Dana said, pushing back the curtain. Michael could feel the blood rushing to his face, turning him a weird shade of red. He quickly finished off and was soon ready for bed. “I’ll sleep on the couch and you can have the bed,” Michael said, rubbing his wet hair with a towel. “No, no, I. I thought it was over as he zipped up his pants and he said thanks and told me how tight my ass was. But then he knelt down in front of me and began to run his hands over my nyloned thighs. He pushed my skirt up and exposed my hard cock straining at the silky fabric of my panties. His fingers found the top of my panties and finally set my cock free. The head was glistening with precum. Before I even had a chance to wonder where this was going, his mouth was wrapped around my cock and his head. .. personal attitudes weren't entirely appropriate for being a nun." You envied those other women?" Sometimes, yes. I mean, in many cases, they were just young women with what were often messy and unenviable relationships with young men. It wasn't all sweetness and light. It wasn't like I was always just seeing the good side of the secular life. But I... well, I noticed the men, and, to me -- comparing my own way of life to those young women -- it seemed that I was really missing something.".