They saw him come in and sit down, if it wasn’t raining, or snowing.
They all greeted him with the greatest respect. His position,
Archbishop of the Region, demanded it. He looked up and smiled and
waved. They went on about their business. He went back to meditating
and waiting for the man he was becoming friends with to appear.
He smiled when Conner showed up and headed towards him but then his
smiled turned almost sad as if he lost a family member. Conner asked
the Archbishop if something was wrong but he said, initially, nothing
was wrong when in fact something terrible was bothering him. They’d
been meeting, about Diocese business, here at this location, once a
week, for almost a year, and had soon become pretty good friends.
“How’s Miriam?” the Archbishop asked knowing she was ill. He said
she was decent and stable. “Good…and you…how’s your week been?” Conner
lied and said it had been good as well. Then Conner asked the
Archbishop how everything was going with him. “Oh you know…still lousy
but I think” and he paused. “I think I have another problem now.”
Conner turned, slightly, and asked what that was. He wanted to be
the best friend and lawyer he could be for the Archbishop. He was
attuned to most the problems of the Diocese seeing as his firm handled
most of its problems. “Oh it isn’t business Conner” and then he paused
to reflect. “I’m a priest, an Archbishop, but Conner… I have… I have
other issues on my mind.” Conner spoke slowly when he asked what they
were. “I don’t know. I mean I don’t know if I should say anything about
this.”
Conner spoke as if to draw it out of him. And he did. “Well…first
off” and he paused again as Conner looked his way and had him staring
at the Archbishop. He looked back at Conner and they stared into one
another’s eyes. “First and foremost I’m a man.” What the hell is he
getting at, Conner asked himself as if he already knew that answer.
“I’m a priest, I am an Archbishop, but I’m also a businessman as
well…making me a man. I don’t know if you understand this at all.”
Conner thought he knew. A man is a man is a man and like all men,
the Archbishop had issues he was recently dealing with. “Tell me about
them your Excellency.” The Archbishop told him to call him Irvin.
“Okay…Irvin.” The Archbishop asked him not to use his first name
elsewhere but here which Conner agreed to. Conner told him everything
said here was between them. They shook on it.
There was silence. Irvin sat upright. He turned to face Conner. He
looked into Conner’s eyes. “As you know…we’ve known each other for many
years. You’ve seen me rise throughout the Catholic Church. And here I
am…the youngest ever at 49 to ever become an Archbishop. It’s
incredible to me that I’m an Archbishop Conner… Incredible” Irvin
declared and Conner had to agree but said nothing. He let Irvin
proceed. “The truth is that you’ve known me since right after high
school. You know I was a major geek in high school too” which Conner
knew was true but nowadays that didn’t seem to be the case. Irvin was a
good looking 49 year old.
“The truth is, even though I do all the things I do for the church
Conner, the truth is… I am in serious…serious need of a woman in my
life…I think.”
He turned and stared at Conner looking for a reaction. And Conner
had no idea what to tell him. This was his Archbishop, a major player
in the Catholic Church, he thought, so what is it I’m supposed to
do…fix him up with some prostitute? Hell no, not Irvin…no way am I
going to do that, he told himself.
“There is a woman I’ve seen around. I’ve never met her but it seems
like I’ve come to know her a little, somehow” Irvin had said. That
statement, alone, freaked Conner out. Not so much that he jumped up off
the bench they were sitting on but enough to send shock waves through
him. “She’s classically…beautiful I guess is the word” he said to
Conner. He turned and his eyes seemed transfixed on Conner. His voice,
now lower and much more serious told Conner he wanted to spend an
evening with her…including having sex…if the woman would agree to it.
“There are certain aspects of this woman, personally and physically as
well, which have drawn me to her, and I’m asking for your help…if
you’ll give it to me. I’d even authorize payment to your firm for
another $100.00 per meeting for this opportunity” he added.
Conner was stunned. He didn’t know the woman but Irvin explained the
woman came to church on a regular basis weekly. He said and he didn’t
explain how that she never wore a wedding ring so he assumed she was
single, like himself. He explained almost in detail what the woman
looked like. That had Conner thinking. He knew a few women, two of
whom, worked in his office.
“I even have a picture of her. Here” and he took out his cell phone
to show Conner what the woman looked like. “This is her” Irvin said.
“Her…Samantha…Williams?” he declared. Irvin looked at him and asked
how he knew her. “She…uhhh works…for me. She’s a…an intern with us
Irvin.”
There was almost dead silence between them. What was Conner going to
do? He wasn’t sure and he told Irvin he made no promises at all. Irvin
agreed. They shook hands and hugged and said their goodbyes. Later that
morning Conner was in his office doing work when it dawned on him they
were going to be throwing their annual Thanksgiving Day party. He
headed to her large cubicle and began speaking to her. He had known her
a little but hadn’t ever really spoken with her much, yet.
“Going to the party Friday?” he asked. She said yes. He said great.
He smiled and said he’d see her there and went to the next person just
so it didn’t look as if he was singling her out.
Friday came. He looked around for Samantha. There she was. Hanging
out and talking with other interns. By chance, she was older because
she started law school much later then all the others. He figured her
to be around 35 approximately. “So you go to church too?” I hear,
Conner asked. She said yes. “Are you a regular?” he said.
She happened to tell him no but was trying to be but she always
rationalized it out not to go. That got Conner to thinking as he looked
her over while she wasn’t looking back at him. She does have an
extraordinary figure…I have to give her that…an Irvin too. Geez, what
am I doing here he asked himself. But it was for a friend regardless if
that friend was the Archbishop. He was helping out his friend.
“Samantha…I wanted to ask you something. Got a moment?” Conner said.
She said yes and wore a bright smile on her face. “Now first off” and
he hesitated you may get the wrong idea about all this but
please…don’t” he went on to say. “In fact…maybe I should ask you this
in private.” She shrugged her shoulders and said yes, whatever. Seated
in his office, the door was left wide open. “I know this man. He’s
older but not that much older and he would like to” and Conner closed
his eyes wondering what he was presenting to her was the right thing to
do. “He has seen you around. He is a really neat guy. In fact, when he
was younger then us…you or I…he was a major geek in fact but nowadays…
Well now…he’s all grown up and…well he’s a really good looking guy.”
She smiled as she listened. “He’d love to meet you somewhere and have
dinner and whatever, I guess.”
“And whatever?” Samantha said. “I’d guess I’d love to know what that
means. Dinner and…and then…what… Sex?” she said suspiciously. Exactly
Conner thought. Yes, exactly. “No” she said. “No whatever…I mean I’m
not into that sort of relationship” she told Conner. “You should know
that…anyone here or anywhere should know that” she said flatly. She had
no desire at that point to have a date with a guy who all he wanted was
sex and great sex at that.
“The truth is” Conner blustered “is that this man, who is older then
you, has never ever had sex before in his entire lifetime. But for that
matter…I don’t even know why I’m doing this. I’m sorry” he told her.
“Forget about it. I’ll explain to him and leave it at that. He simply
thought, seeing as he found you to be an extremely attractive woman,
that maybe, just maybe, you’d want to…I don’t know…hook up with
him…once. That’s it.”
She shook her head and stood up. She looked at Conner. She said to
him no thank you and he promised her he would not hold it against her
in any way. He thanked her and she walked out. He stood moments later
and walked up to her, reassuring to her what he’d said. She didn’t even
acknowledge what he’d said barely.
Monday came. She was in the office earlier then anyone. She saw his
light turn on when she went to get a cup of tea. She walked to his
office. “How old is he?” she asked straight faced. He told her.
“46…46…you mean you’d want me to have a date with a…with a 46 year old
man?” she exclaimed. He regretted ever saying a word to her, but said
yes. She stood in his doorway. “Okay…one date and one date only. I’ll
see how it goes. No guarantees…do you understand that? Make sure he
does too, okay? I mean that” she said.
“Irvin, it’s a done deal…except the sex portion. There are no
guarantees on that” Conner said. “She will have dinner…but no guarantee
on anything else. Do you understand?” He said yes and Conner asked
about him understanding the sex portion of it too. He said yes.
“When is a good night, or afternoon, for you?” Conner said.
“Tomorrow afternoon…or evening” Irvin said.
“He told me, if it’s agreeable to you, tomorrow afternoon at 1:30 or
6:30. It’s up to you.” Samantha agreed to the 1:30 “appointment.” She
smiled and Conner felt as if she felt okay about doing this.
“Samantha…is everything alright with you on this?” he asked. She said
yes. Everything was fine and she smiled.
She walked in and looked around but really didn’t know who she was
looking for. He saw her and smiled. She looked as fantastic as ever, he
thought. Wow, could this…could this happen, really he asked himself as
he stood to go and introduce himself. He walked up and introduced
himself.
“Hi Irvin” she said and introduced herself. He walked her back to
the table as she noted that he wasn’t as bad looking as she thought a
46 year old man could look. They sat on opposite sides of the table.
“So you work, I assume” she said with a smile on her face. He said yes
as they banter broke wide open, each carrying on their end of the
conversation.
All the while each had questions about the other and reserved
information about themselves, more him then her, of course. “So have
you been married?” she asked. He said no, which surprised her seeing as
he seemed to be a gentle and peaceful man. “No children of your own
even?” He felt the loss of confidence growing and told her no while
still trying to appear confident.
“And what about you?” he asked. “Ever been married, any children?”
She said no. He liked that she was still single, still very attractive,
but knowing himself, he knew nothing about making love with the
opposite sex.
“Well this was a nice lunch” and she thought about wanting to hang
out with the older man for the remainder of the day, if that was
remotely possible. “So what are your plans for the rest of the day…back
to work I assume?” she asked.
“Nope,” he said. “I decided, if at all possible, to take the
remainder of the day off. He hoped at that point something could
trigger her to be at least a little sexually attracted to him. Was she,
he asked himself. I don’t even know if she would like to sit down and
get to know me, he thought.
“Conner told me you were interested in…in umm getting to know
me…personally, which in truth put me in a…I don’t know…I felt as if
this was only about one thing. Is it?” She looked at him. She looked
into his eyes. He felt a serious loss of confidence and felt a slipping
loss he could ever do what he wanted. “Tell me something Irvin. Is it
true that you were expecting to have sex with me?”
He blushed. He couldn’t spit it out. He wished he could but also
knew the best thing to do was to be honest with her. He wanted to be
honest with her. “Let me put it this way” he began. “I’m as” and he
used quotation marks to say “clean as clean gets. Let me say that up
front. But then, as these things go…who wouldn’t you make love to at
all, if you wanted to make love to that person?” It threw her off. Why
was she answering that question? But she did and she never once
mentioned a priest or for that matter an Archbishop. “I’m none of
those…I’m just a man who has never before had sex or made love with a
woman in his life and I would love to experience that before too long.
I’ve wanted to go out with you…with the hope that…well…I don’t
know…I’ve wanted to be with you…intimately.”
“And…you’ve never been with another woman…and you’re 46 years old?” she asked.
He nodded and looked into her eyes, which she loved how he watched
her. She stood up. He told her there was no way he could take her back
to his place, which threw her off a little. He grew seriously aroused
suddenly. He didn’t know how to react but kept everything in check. She
said they could go to her place which probably in truth was a better
place to go to anyway. He got into her car and she drove. He loved
being seated next to her wondering what was next.
“Here’s my place” she said softly.
They got out of the car. She took his hand in hers. His hand was
warm and soft too. She liked how it felt in hers. She led him inside
and took his jacket. She looked into his eyes. Something was different
about this man, she thought, and what it was she didn’t know. There was
a mounting passion, for him, she discovered, but there was a growing
desire to see and feel and do things with her too.
She spoke softly, almost intimately, as the two stood inside her
condominium. She had a lovely smile. But it was then he began noticing
all of her body. He continued to feel the growing arousal within him.
He couldn’t believe how wonderful that felt inside. “Really, honestly”
she began “you’ve never ever been with another woman, sexually before?”
He shook his head and his eyes said so too. “So that would mean
what…that any and all sexual activity would be by me most likely?”
Yes, I don’t know…I guess so. I just don’t know. I’d love to see
you…naked. I suppose I’d love to see your breasts and nipples. I’d love
to feel your body, your bosoms, and your nipples too. I don’t know, he
told himself.
“Then, I guess, come with me” she said. He grew hornier by the
second. All of a sudden he felt weird. His cock felt weird too. “This
is for you, Irvin” and she undid her blouse. His eyes grew wider,
slowly. He was going to see a woman’s bra and boobs and cleavage for
the first time in his life. More became available as his cock grew
quickly and immensely harder. “Do you like what you see?” she said.
He stood there, frozen, his eyes transfixed on her boobs. Luscious
was one word, many other descriptions fell in line. She asked if he
liked them again. He only nodded as he gazed upon what he thought was
their beauty. God, the woman was…she was…ohhh god he thought, she was
absolutely gorgeous. “You’re…gorgeous” he finally said. His face was
full of noticeable passion but he had no idea how to proceed.
“Would you like to feel them?” she asked softly.
He nodded and when he did he moaned, quietly, but ardently too. She
smiled having felt his soft warm fingers touching her boobs.
“Mmmmmmmmm, I do love that” she said. “I love how your warmth, your
fingers touch me the way they do.” She drew him in and hugged him and
then pulled away slightly. “Do it again. There’ll be time…for it all”
she said as he caressed her cleavage and the tops of her tits.
“Mmmmmmmmm” she uttered again. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh mmmmm” she said again.
She undid her top all the way and let the Archbishop see her
gorgeous upper body. Her breasts anointed his desire considerably as he
scanned on down to her beautiful hips. He was overwhelmed by what he
saw. His eyes closed while waves of turmoil passed throughout his upper
legs. His cock felt harder then ever. He wasn’t sure how to let her
know of it and for that matter what to do. He went back to caressing
her boobs and cleavage which weren’t covered by her bra. She let him
enjoy himself.
She also loved how it felt to be touched, gently, again. He was
loving and respectful as he felt them. Slowly and carefully and with
great desire he felt their softness on his fingers. She smiled at him
while he felt their pleasurable texture. “Want to feel me elsewhere?”
she asked. He said more of her boobs but she didn’t allow that yet as
she pushed him back towards her bed. “Here, let’s do this here” and she
had him sit down and remove his shoes first. “Sit down or lie down
better yet…we’ll get to everything soon enough.”
She smiled as he lay down and she bent over to kiss his lips. Seeing
as he never kissed a woman romantically, it was all on her. It felt
weird but he caught on, soon enough. “I like you Irvin. You’re a nice
and gentle lover” she told him. He smiled, nervously, and said thank
you. She kissed him again and again as he caught on. He loved being
kissed by her. With her shirt still on, and her bra and skirt too, she
began undoing his shirt. She liked his chest a lot and rubbed it
lovingly and slowly. “Do you like how I rub you?” He said yes so she
did it more. “You really do have a lovely chest” and bent down to kiss
it in several places.
He loved how she romantically kissed his chest as well as him. He
couldn’t believe what was happening was happening to him, the
Archbishop of the region. Oh my lord, some day she’s going to find out.
What then, he wondered…what then? But how she pecked at him…here,
there, on his chest, and along his stomach was to say the least,
thrilling.
With her blouse hanging open and her bra still on, she undid her
skirt, and when he saw it he felt a feral need to do something,
anything crazy and wild with her. But he didn’t. He let her do it all.
God, this beautiful woman…she was absolutely terrific to say the least.
She wore plain white underwear, which to him, meant nothing except
she looked more undomesticated then ever in his eyes. He was astounded
at her attention to him. She rubbed his chest. She caressed his
stomach. But when she reached that line…that band at his underwear…she
pressed harder then he could ever believe.
“OHHHHHHHHH GOD” he shouted passionately, his eyes closed as he felt
her hands rolling down over his raging cock. “OH MY…OH
MY…GOD…OH…YES…HARDER YES…OH GOD…OH MY…DON’T STOP” he cried loudly.
Samantha smiled as she applied an affectionate pressure upon his
erection. She looked into his eyes as she needled his body, top to
bottom, or from his chest to his cock. “I bet you’d love it if I held
this in my hands wouldn’t you?” she said softly. He was unable to speak
so he nodded. She smiled and reached inside and she took hold of it
lightly. He moaned as if to tell her to never let go for the rest of
her life. She smiled again as she gripped it calmly and stroked his
erection.
“OH SAMANTHA…OH MY LORD…SAMANTHA…I LOVE YOU” he called out.
Oh god…he said he loves me. I don’t want him thinking that, she
thought, but she continued making love to this man who’d never had sex
in his life. Am I going to get anything out of this, she wondered? Am
I, she asked herself again. Slow down, she thought. Just slow down, she
told herself again.
“Here…we’re going to do something…something a little different,
okay?” He asked what. “I’m going to lie down and you’re going to go
down on me.” He asked what that meant. “I’ll show you” she said… “Kind
of” she went on to say. She lay down and pulled down her underwear. He
looked down and saw her shaved pussy. Where’s her…hair, he asked
himself. “When a man licks me…here…and here especially…it’s a huge,
huge turn on to me Irvin. It can and usually will give a woman an
orgasm, which in truth, I haven’t had for a couple years now, and I
decided over the weekend…I wanted one badly. That’s why you and I are
here today.”
She explained it all to him but he still felt weird, at first.
Slowly and surely, and it was slow as far as he was concerned he licked
and he licked and he felt her pussy all the while his cock was raging
hard. Soon enough she felt the effects of his licking and fingering of
her pussy. Before he knew it he heard her moaning and crying out loud
for “more attention.” She wanted it all now. She wanted him inside her
and she wanted him inside her badly.
“Oh god, Irvin…I want to feel you…I want to feel your cock inside my pussy” she said.
“You do?” he stated
“Yes…oh my god yes” she said feverishly.
“What…just…just put myself up inside you?” he said.
“Get naked…completely naked…and get me naked too…all of me” she confirmed.
He did as he was told, hornier then he ever was, and he snuggled his
body closer to the insides of her legs. He was more then excited as
hell seeing as he’d never done anything like this in his entire
lifetime.
“I feel…I feel like something crazy is about to happen” he told her.
“It’s alright Irvin. It is okay” she said calmly.
He pushed his hard cock against her while she pushed it inside her.
Feeling it was a tremendous thrill for her. Feeling Samantha’s pussy
actually was a marvelous thrill to Irvin too but in doing it all, he
wasn’t sure, from there, what to do.
“Now…push yourself, slowly, inside me. Slowly, okay?” she said.
“Oh…ohhh…ooohh” he said smoothly as she felt the thick cock slowly slip
and push its way deeper inside her cunt. “Oh Irvin…god Irvin…you…you
have no idea… OHHHHHHHHHH” she cried out. “OHHHH OOOOOHH MMMMMMM…now
OHHHH…NOW PULL OUT…A LITTLE” she cried out again. “Mmmmmmmmm, ooooooohh
Irvin…ohhh Irvin…I wish you knew how that feels. Do it some more. Do it
again. Don’t stop. Do not stop doing that. In, out, and in and
out…okay?”
So he continued as the surge to explode, to cum with abandon grew
horribly within him. “I think I’m…ohhh gosh Samantha…I think I’m going
to…umm cum. Oh god…oh my lord” he cried out as the need to cum became
greater. “Did you cum? Did you uhhh already orgasm?” he asked. She
nodded and smiled, but now she wanted him to cum. She wanted him to be
happy too. She told him to pull it out and hold it in his hands. He
did. She told him to stroke it and once he did…he soon exploded with
massive like detonation all over her beautiful breasts, and her face.
Some even slipped inside her mouth, which she looked up and swallowed
for him.
She grabbed his body tightly and brought him down beside her.
Samantha looked into his eyes and smiled. It was a naughty smile too.
He noticed its nature and asked her why she was looking at him like
that. She smiled and kissed him on the lips.
“Because while we were doing this, having sex with one another, I
finally realized how I knew you” but didn’t say how, at first. “First
off, you’re a very good lover Irvin. I want you to know that and I’d do
this again, with you, anytime. But…back to what I started to say. I do
know where I know you from and seeing as were here, after what we’ve
just done…it does not matter. Simply put…I want to be with you, like
this, again, and again…okay?”
He wasn’t sure what to think. If she knew and still did it with him… Wow what next?”
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