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I had no idea what to expect. In fact, sitting there waiting for my first client, I was becoming terrified. It was way too late to back out but, for the first time, this wasn’t just a kinky fantasy. This was real. My ass was actually on the line. I was committed to having sex with a man that I knew nothing about. Zilch. Not even a name. I was given an address and told that a man would be waiting for me and I was to do what he asked.
I went to the address but nobody was there. I wasn’t sure what to do. There was a sort of bench so I just sat down. I was sitting there waiting for I don’t know how long. It wasn’t like hours, it might have been five minutes, but it felt like a lifetime. Just sitting. While the realization of what I had actually gotten myself into settled like a hot coal just below my breast bone and a cold sweat broke out on my skin.
Then a priest walked through the door. Literally never in a million years would I have thought I was going to get fucked by a priest. I must be in the wrong place. I mean, I’m not religious. Weddings and funerals were the only time my family ever went to churches. I had never even met a priest, but, they are celibate. I mean, aren’t they? So I stood up quickly, said I was in the wrong place and tried to leave.
I wasn’t supposed to speak to anyone, let alone tell them what I was doing and now I was sitting here in some priest’s waiting area. I just said I was waiting for someone and went to leave. Then he said he sent for me. I think that was the first time I looked at him. He was a hunk! I mean he was really, really gorgeous. He might be the hottest guy I’ve ever seen in real life. Way up there on the list, anyway…. (read more on StagHomme’s Carnal+…)
