I turned my attentions back to the beauty sitting so provocatively in front of me. I hadn't answered her question yet and she waited with bated breath... I smiled at her as my eyes casually strolled down her perfect body, taking in every curve and nuance as I went. My eyes were drawn to her exposed peach... it looked so sweet and I saw the glint of wetness in the smooth slit. I just knew she wanted to be shown her worth.Without even thinking, I reached up and slowly stroked her nylon encased. Knowing she was nubile and ready.“Monsignor…I have touched myself repeatedly…too many times …to recall the number…I was so excited after winning the title …I came twice with the shower jet..Plus I had impure thoughts concerning the whole under twenty-one National weightlifting team.”There was that natural sincerity in her voice. She never made anything up. Reality was way ahead of online written erotica which Bernard was developing a penchant for.“Three Hail Mary’s, purchase two candles…and in. He had brought a picnic lunch, so as we ate, I told him of my life beforeI came through the female door, and how White had turned me into a girl.Once I was done, he asked me, "And how do you feel about being a girl?" Actually, I ... like it. I think it ... suits me."He smiled, and said, "then that's all that matters. The past is thepast."He got a big kiss for that.The next day, he met me at my room, and he looked serious."I ... am falling for you, I hope you know that." He said."Well, then, the. Heimmediately sits on the large ceramic pot and feels the release andrelief he needed.After Sir Gray was done in the latrine he walks back to the bed seesSir Troy on the bed smiling.Sir Gray smiles back at him and slides under the covers in bed with SirTroy. They cuddle facing each other. Sir Gray feels Sir Troy's hardcock already trying to slip into Miss Greta's pussy again.Sir Gray looks into Sir Troy's eyes and says, "I'm sorry I got carriedaway using Miss Greta's pussy like that. I hope.