Yes, of course

"Er... yes, it would be my... pleasure."

Marianne narrowed her eyes in bemusement. "Pleasure?"

"Honor?"

The mature nun's shoulders shake as she tries to stifle her laughter. "What we're going to do is considered dishonorable... but I can see it would be a pleasure for you, hopefully mine as well."

"I would love to... pleasure you," you say while swallowing your saliva.

"I will take you up on that," Marianne says as she undo some knots and let the clothing to fall of from her body, revealing her nakedness in the dimly lit room. You admire her small breasts which fits her slender body. Rounded nipples that demanded to be kissed and sucked. Even though it is the first time you ever see a female pubic mound, you find yourself thinking the proportion is quite perfect... for something you instinctively know but couldn't put a finger on it.

She closes the distance , tugs away your clothing and throws them irreverently on the floor, stopping only to stare at your hard dick which sprung and lightly slapped her cheek when she pulled down your pants. "I thought it's a knife in your pants. Apparently you're excited to see me?"

Before you could say something, she kisses you. Even though you're caught off guard at first, you quickly catch on and kiss her back. You gasp when you feel her forcing her tongue between your lips. Reluctantly, you open your mouth and her tongue immediately enter it. Your tongue touch, and then begin to caress hers while you wrap your arms around her slender waits. You can feel her hard nipples pressing against your chest as your dick touches her pubic area.

Marianne breaks the kiss and whispers to your ear. "My breasts feel so sensitive and warm."

Taking that as a cue, you lean away and carefully take her breasts in your hands. "Feels nice,"

"Yes, it's nice. They're quite sensitive right now," she says as you touch and play with them them. "Not that hard," she say when you pinch a bit to hard,"

You keep playing with her breasts, causing Marianne to sigh in contentment. Finally, you pull your hand away and begin to explore them with your mouth, one breast at a time. You adjust your bodies so that Marianne ended up on the bed, with your mouth on one breast and one hand on the other.

Eventually, you moved to her nether region and Marianne holds your head. "No, it's sinful,"

"What we're doing is already sinful," you say as you keep moving to her pussy.

You would be lying if you say it smells like roses as there's some pungent smell coming from it but you was training to be a monk, and of course had eaten a lot of terrible food that the smell doesn't bother you that much. You stuck your tongue and tentatively lick her pussy. It's very wet, quite different from what you read and heard. Hearing Marianne moans causes something primal to take over your judgement and you keep lapping her pussy until eventually her thighs tightens around your head while her body arch back like a strung bow. It was then you feel it, a squirt of liquid enters your mouth, and then leaks through the gap.

Belated, you wonder if you made her squirt.