A Man Of The Cloth

Oh My God I just remembered how I was standing herein an opened door, greatly embarrassed by the sight of me local, man of the cloth in front of me, seeing things on me that he never ever saw in church on Sundays!

“Err... my child if this is a bad time then I can come back when you are more appropriate to receive company!”

But what I couldn’t believe, how I suddenly thought that it would be appropriate for me to get him out of his robes and let him prove to me physically that men of the faith knew what and how copulation is approved by the man upstairs. Then in my mind came back the last thing the old Romanian said before I swatted her fingers out of my mail slot.

“And you will also give into the impulse to allow any male you are in contact with to take you!” Then those foreign words came back also that I couldn’t understand! “Curvă desfrânată!”

Suddenly what I was thinking was I should ask him if he knew what those words meant. That if nothing else I might give me time to get close enough to him to pull him inside and defrock him in more ways than one. Then I realized that I had no idea what domination he belonged to. Sure his robes were black and he had white around his throat, so I automatically assumed he was a catholic father.

“So father maybe, can you tell me if you have ever heard the words, “Curvă desfrânată”, ever before?”
He took some time to think about what I asked him. Which gave me a chance to come closer to him and get my right arm around his shoulders and gently propel him in towards the couch. I got him in front of the couch and as if he expected it, he sat down.

“Now as I recall that is a phrase from the old world, used to shame someone a person thinks is a “Whore of Babylon”, in modern terms a loose female!”

Which would indeed explain my actions. While he was explaining that phrase to me I had his robe up around his crotch area. The only thing preventing me from seeing his cock was a pair of white briefs that I didn’t think men wore much anymore. Suddenly I took a hold of the left side of his briefs and slid them over his now revealed flaccid cock.

“My child, what are you doing?”