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| I just came in to put the list for next week's bake sale on your desk," she said "Why is that a problem?" Oliver looked down at the stained wooden planks under his feet, searching for an answer This was going to be more difficult than he thought "Fine Pastor Nowicki Oliver let out a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead "Uh, butter will be fine She was wearing a dark gray skirt with a slit at the side and was picking something out of the carpet She crouched to pick up a stray paper clip and as she rose again he saw her breasts jiggling under her blouse "More about sex " "Did you do everything you could?" "No, I don't think I did " "Sure, she's home Oh God," she said What could he say to the man? That he wanted to apologize to his daughter for taking advantage of her, for making her take his penis in her mouth? No, that wouldn't be a good idea He reached under the desk, rubbed his erection and groaned "Would you like to come up to my room? I'd like to show you something my Grandma gave me, something that reminds me of God when I'm not sure She sighed It's too much of a risk for me On the pancakes he put butter and a bit of syrup Her entire body had filled out, like that of a grown woman He could only imagine how she would vilify him were she ever to learn of his sexual relations with an eighteen year old girl "I, um, have decided to take a brief sabbatical from the church Oliver hesitated Would you like to see it?" "What is it?" She reached around and pulled his hand off her ass The door to his office was open He went in and stopped in his tracks "Pastor Oliver, how are you this fine day?" Pastor Nowicki said now I don't know He wouldn't actually believe that, would he? But Marcie's father looked like he was contemplating the suggestion Joann was going to be furious with him He drove slowly to the church Your father would kill me if he knew I had my hands on you "I guess I hit it with my elbow The tips of his fingers brushed through the few wispy hairs on her mound I thought Marcie might want to take part," he said, and cringed "I'm afraid I knocked the paper clips off your desk "Oh hi, Pastor Oliver Did he come here to make a confession or to apologize to her? "I don't know if I can continue in the church after what I've learned, after what you've taught me about, well, about how much more there is in life " She shifted the puppy to her other arm " She turned to walk out and his eyes dropped to her backside once again "Ok Marcie rubbed herself on the hard lump in his slacks Oliver scratched the puppy on its head Did I miss church or something?" Marcie said When she came up the steps, her round breasts bounced "She just might " She clasped her hands together in front of her and rose on the balls of her feet once, which squeezed her breasts together between her arms and made them shake When did you get him?" Oliver said Marcie blushed Oliver coughed " "All right But how would she react if she saw his penis? Would she be shocked, like Marcie? Would she say the things about it that Marcie said? In his mind, he saw Marcie holding it to her lips, licking the end, then he saw Wendy in Marcie's place, her full lips stretching open, and he shook his head She was wearing soccer shorts and a white, cut-off sports top, and was on her hands and knees, her back end toward the house Only then could he get on with his life and rediscover his position in the church " "You could say you like me, that's a start," she said "Hi Pastor Oliver She would know what was on his mind, would know that he was contemplating sex His fingers touched her moist pussy lips and pushed into her slit What can I do for you today?" he said She ate her pancakes in neat, square bites, then switched to the eggs "It seems odd, but he sort of looks like you," he said "I understand A couple of the top buttons were open and he could see down inside It couldn't be that hard to figure out, could it? He looked at himself in the mirror, turning his face side to side Your breakfast is getting cold How could she miss it? He waited as long as he dared, pacing the length of his room a few times, but it never went soft He grabbed Oliver's right hand in both of his and pumped like he was trying to draw water from a well Marcie looked away When she turned around she had a big smile Joann refilled her glass of milk and put the pitcher down He picked up his fork and dug into the scrambled eggs He closed his hand around his penis His hand moved down her back and squeezed her ass His penis throbbed and ached, and was so hard he was sure it would rip through his good slacks He went around his desk and fell into his chair She reached across the table and patted his hand "Pastor Oliver?" "Yes?" "Will you kiss me?" "I can't, Marcie The walls were covered with posters and pictures of boy bands and cute young actors, and she had a dresser with a big mirror and a chair, and her bed was covered with a purple blanket There was only one thing he could do Later, when he was with Wendy She moaned and he felt a roaring in his ears On his eggs he sprinkled some salt and pepper Oliver watched her face Listen, Oliver, I hope you haven't forgotten about that meeting this afternoon " "Marcie, I He put the crucifix back in her hand Her eyes glanced down at his crotch and her smile fell and she looked away quickly I will be leading the discussion "You didn't do anything He would have a fit, of course, but it would be nothing compared to how he would lose his mind if he found out his apprentice had his penis in the mouth of one of his eighteen year old parishioners She slipped his hand under the elastic waistband of her soccer shorts and her panties His penis grew hard again on the short drive to her house He pulled the zipper down, reached in and pulled it out, letting it hang in the air, and stepped back to see it in the mirror He felt his penis stir in his pants again God understands, too From a wooden box on the dresser she got a gold crucifix He pulled out the chair Joann was at the sink, rinsing a pan He could not bring himself to raise his fork again "Well, I guess I'll get back to work," she said and pointed to the door He couldn't live with himself for what he did to her " "What happened?" "Nothing happened " "Meeting? I'm afraid I Goodbye then " When she spoke, her voice was a fierce whisper I have a few things to work out He had to remind himself that this woman-child was only eighteen years old It pressed its head to her soft breast " She left the puppy in a box lined with old towels and they went upstairs to her room "Oh yeah, that meeting "Oliver, you're not wearing your collar this morning It was hot and as hard as a piece of wood, and hung more than halfway to his knees " "Goodbye," Oliver said "Marcie, honey, Pastor Oliver's here to see you," her father said " "Ok Was that true of other women as well? Was she attracted to him because he was handsome, or because of what he had in his pants? He sighed "I think I've decided to leave the church for a while Her wide eyes rose from the floor and looked into his " "But I know, you see? I know now something that I didn't know when I devoted myself to God, something I wasn't supposed to know and now " She looked confused Don't be long Her lips were puffy and slightly parted Wendy was on her hands and knees on the floor in the middle of his office, her backside to the door She nodded, but looked troubled If he kept eating like that, neither Marcie nor any woman would find him attractive, no matter the dimensions of the device hanging down his slacks That was close He put a little of everything on his plate A thin string of saliva stretched the gap between their lips "Forgive you? How can I forgive you?" she said Her lips opened and he plunged his tongue into her mouth, and she was moaning Come on in His penis stirred and grew stiff Her eyelids fluttered open and she looked into his eyes His penis was still hard and hung down the leg of his slacks " "Excuse me?" "You don't get it, do you?" Marcie said, with an angry tone to her voice He walked out to his car Maybe later, if you're not busy, maybe you'd like to get a cup of coffee with me," he said His heart pounded in his chest as he opened the box and removed one of the small, red packets "This is it Oliver closed his eyes and shook his head At the end of the hall, Pastor Nowicki came around the corner and walked right toward him, wearing that wide grin that never left his face "Marcie, that's the whole problem right there "I recently met someone who was in trouble and I don't think I was much help " They were quiet for a bit He didn't even know how to use them He could not even look at her smile without wondering how those full lips would look around his penis, or how it would feel to slide it between them into her mouth I need some time to reevaluate my beliefs "About a week ago," she said "No, I-" "Is it a woman, Oliver?" His heart jumped up to his throat I'm really sorry He had to make amends to Marcie Oliver opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out She looked much different from the last time he saw her "Sometimes when I'm lonely I come up here to cry so no one can hear me," Marcie said Oliver touched her shoulder Oliver looked from the puppy to Marcie's face It was exactly those pleasures that Marcie exposed him to, and now the world was an entirely different place in his eyes "No, no, I just wanted to talk to you He held his hands over the front of his slacks, as if Joann might see through the door Don't be late I'm such a klutz," Wendy said His eyes locked on her backside, especially the way the skirt was stretched and showed the lines of her panties underneath He put his fork down She sat at the opposite side of the table, and her face was red Her feet shifted like she was nervous She had beautiful, large breasts squeezed into a black bra with a lacy fringe As the words came out, he couldn't believe he was actually saying them He turned his eyes up to the ceiling Her arm was limp in his hand I didn't know you were there," she said and pushed herself to her feet, holding a clear plastic box in the palm of her hand How are you?" "Great, just great, God bless us all My Grandma gave it to me Why he bought them he couldn't say Already, he was stuffed just looking at it "Yes?" "I have something else to show you Her chest was much larger " "Oh " "More about what?" she said "Oliver, do you want butter or margarine for your pancakes?" Joann said What's up?" Oliver hesitated again with his mouth open to speak They went through the house to the back yard Marcie's father opened the door and Oliver groaned silently when he saw the smile on the man's face "Then why don't you want to fuck me? That's what I'm waiting for " Oliver held his breath, waiting, then let it out and his shoulders slumped I don't know what to say The moment Oliver saw her, his erection twitched in his slacks She turned to point to the sheets of paper on his desk and he noticed the beautiful line of her jaw and her long, graceful neck "You're angry He ground his teeth and shifted in his seat so that his penis could stretch down the leg of his slacks "Uh, Wendy She cut each bite of her pancakes into neat squares "Excuse me?" "Is it a woman? Have you been tempted?" "Tempted?" He didn't know how to answer "Can you ever forgive me for what I did to you?" he said He grabbed the doorknob to go back into his office, but it was too late Have you decided it's too heavy?" she said Besides, he had not yet figured out how he would tell Pastor Nowicki of his decision to take a sabbatical It was so obvious She was panting and her mouth hung open When I'm not sure, I hold this, then I know," she said But he was breathing hard himself and his heart was pounding in his chest like it was going to burst "I understand " "Listen, I gotta get back to work or I'm not getting dinner tonight," her father said, and went back inside Good Lord He never considered himself handsome, but Marcie seemed quite attracted to him "It's nice "What are you doing?" "Just this," Marcie said He waited a few minutes to try to make his penis go soft, but it was no use How could he allow himself to get aroused by thinking about an eighteen year old girl? What kind of man was he? It was still hard when he parked his red Honda in the street in front of her house "Pastor Oliver Would she notice? He removed his hands, looked in the mirror and shook his head "I'm really, really sorry She yelped in surprise, then his mouth covered hers It's not right for you " "Good "The church is sponsoring a discussion about teen pregnancy "Yes?" he said He lowered his voice to a whisper Before Marcie said she thought it was big he never considered that it might have a size, or that different men might have different sizes It sparkled in the light Without a doubt, he would be back well before three o'clock "Ok, sure, I guess There were many times since he was a young man that he experienced an erection, but never paid much attention Wendy looked back over her shoulder and smiled Oliver rolled his eyes and followed " He left the door open Such concepts were completely foreign Marcie was in the lush grass beneath a tree with dark red leaves, playing with a small brown puppy dog She picked up the puppy and walked up to the back porch The more he thought about her, the harder it got " "No, I don't think you do understand "Thank you, um, for the, um, the list How many years had Wendy been a volunteer at the church and he never noticed her before? "It's all right," he said, and put the paper clip holder on his desk Joann's smile was thin and her lips were pinched Why couldn't he find the words? "Jesus Marcie, I could be a dead man " "Don't know what?" Oliver sighed " She held out the paper clip holder and as he reached for it, he noticed the front of her blouse I need to find out more For him, though, it no longer held the same comforting feelings It was long, to be sure "Oh God What a surprise "Well sit, Oliver, sit," she said He covered it with his hands and swallowed hard He grabbed her wrist and dragged her to him For just an instant she was no longer a child but a grown woman, and since the last time he saw her when she was on her knees in front of him with both hands on his penis, he wanted her, couldn't stand not having her I'll let you ask her yourself You're too young He was sure her cooking had put ten pounds on him in the short time she'd been there He swallowed hard and rolled his eyes shut " "You're welcome He pushed his middle finger inside her He would never get over his desire for Marcie until he confronted her and made his amends He had no idea what he was supposed to do with his hand on a woman's private parts If she knew what he was thinking, he wasn't so sure she or God would understand He lowered his voice again " He chuckled, but could see that she was serious, and suddenly felt very sober The business he had to finish there he was not anxious to face It jiggled under her tight skirt with each step It's nothing "Aren't you hungry?" she said He was holding his breath " How could he tell her that not only did he not help Marcie with her problem, he encouraged her in the practice that got her in trouble in the first place Her parish was much stricter than his own, especially in matters of the flesh "But Marcie, I do like you He got up, went out and shut his office door Oliver buttoned the top button of his white shirt and picked up the collar, the white band to fit around his neck, but he could only look at it in his hand " "Forget about it Wendy Her dark hair was fixed in a bun and she wore her plain, round spectacles, and her white collar was fixed neatly around her neck " Oliver looked around to make sure her father wasn't listening at a window Holding his hands together in front of him to attempt to hide the obvious bulge in the leg of his slacks, he walked up to the front door and pushed the doorbell button Certainly, he shouldn't think such things about her, but what other pleasures of the flesh were there to experience with a woman? When she put his penis in her mouth, that was the most exquisite- He heard a knock on his bedroom door and quickly stuffed his penis back into his slacks You agreed to speak to the girls Was that so bad? His penis stretched the front of his black slacks He moved his hand slowly along its length and back Ok He couldn't lie to his sister's face He tried to resist, but she held his arm with both hands and pushed it down That's what I'm mad about He nodded When she attempted to swallow his penis he didn't try to stop her, but actually pushed it deeper " Oliver held it by the chain and let the cross spin She's in the back " "A sabbatical?" "Yes She fixed the chain around her neck and dropped the crucifix under the front of her cut-off top But poor Marcie had to know the truth Those girls are counting on you," Pastor Nowicki said as he walked away Her eyes looked down at the floor Well, that would be different A month ago it sounded like a good idea to invite his sister to visit He closed his eyes and moaned "That's a cute puppy Joann had the table set, stacked with pancakes and eggs and bacon, just as she piled the table every morning and every evening for dinner "Yes, three o'clock this afternoon Her curly, blonde hair was tied up in a bun at the back of her head and she had large glasses with thick frames that constantly slid down her nose and she constantly pushed back up Behind the large lenses, her eyes glanced left, then right " "The teen pregnancy meeting?" Pastor Nowicki said, his hands on his hips Is that today?" Oliver said They stared into each other's eyes " "Yes," Oliver said He would kill him where he stood on his front porch He put it down again, next to a thing he thought he would never in his life have any desire or need to purchase, a box of condoms Now, however Her eyes closed and her lower lip quivered They stood facing each other "Um, I was hoping Marcie would be here Wendy was what, nineteen? She was in college, of that he was certain "No one has to know " "I did, didn't I?" She grinned and bit her lower lip Usually, this was where he would cross himself and beg for guidance, but since his recent experiences, he began to feel there was nothing up there but the ceiling The Bible said a person should avoid the pleasures of the flesh Joann cleared her throat She sat up with her legs under her, smiled and waved Her arms hung at her sides Somehow, he didn't feel like he could wear it anymore Pastor Nowicki would find him no matter where he tried to hide Oliver pulled his lips away But was she attracted to him? He was certainly attracted to her, like he never thought he could be attracted to a woman She smiled, but he turned away "Oliver?" she said, her voice a hoarse whisper What he had to do should only take a few minutes, if Marcie could find it in her heart to forgive him She paused, looking at him, framed in the doorway What did I do?" She frowned But he hoped to learn, and have a chance to use them for what they were designed You've opened up a whole new world for me He slipped his other hand around her slender waist and pulled her against him Remember, God will always be there for you when you are ready to return She parted her knees so the hard ridge of his erection pressed directly against her warm crotch He felt like he was sweating through his clothes His penis was still hard and when he hoped Joann wasn't looking, he reached under the table and rubbed it through his slacks |
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