Unfortunately, I was having to think about all this even before I could recognize that I was supposed to rebuke the wickedness before me! And even when I did, it wasn’t enough reason to remove my tempted eyes!
However, what I couldn’t understand was if she had deliberately gone in just to remove her
p@nty? After all, I had seen her wearing the
p@nty this morning when she asked me to help her hook her brassiere. So did she choose to remove the p@nty just to s£duce me? I couldn’t still tell! I accepted I had to ask her. It was going to be devastating to think that my young innocent Mirabel was now playing the seductress! It was already taking a tremendous amount of grace to hold myself together as I kept flashing glances at her exposed young and without doubt, fresh K!ttyC@t! It was unbelievable that I was finally looking at the young girl’s full nudity! And not even with an iota of necessary restrain!
“Where went your p@nty?” I heard myself suddenly ask, after picking up another fruit from the tray.
She slightly lifted her gown as though to analyze how I had managed to figure out she was Unclad underneath! My J0yst!ck was now fully erect and making violent movements under my alb!
“Why did you remove it?” I persisted, doing everything I could to sound the big uncle.
“I had to remove it because it is dirty already.” she had suddenly assumed a pitiable disposition. And I instantly suspected something was wrong with the enquiry I was making “I will wash it tonight during my late shower.” She looked up at me and instantly looked away.
“And why didn’t you wear another one after removing the dirty one?” I was becoming bolder.
“I have just two sir.” I froze! Did she just say two?! Two p@anties?! Oh lord! “…the other one is still wet. It’s outside.”
For a good 30 seconds, I kept whipping myself in my heart! Here I’ve gone again – already accusing the poor girl when she hadn’t done anything wrong! I felt like kicking myself! There was nothing she could ever do about the situation when she only had just two p@anties! It was just unfair calling her a seductress when she was only being a victim of negligence. Out of sheer pity, I asked her other necessary questions.
“Just three she said.” I wanted to know how many brassieres she had. “I used to have two and a p@nty until my mum’s younger sister dashed me a p@nty and a bra.”
I couldn’t still believe my ears! One p@nty?!
“What you need to do now is to make sure they are always neat and ready to be worn, so that you don’t have to go Unclad.” I knew I was asking for the impossible, but I needed to be the big uncle.
“Okay Father.” she said still looking broken. I begun getting worried then.
“I hope you aren’t sad that I asked you?”
“Sad?…” she queried looking surprised before going on to reveal her brilliant white teeth in charming fashion. “I’m not sir.”
“Alright. I will give you some money to buy extra underwear okay?” I knew I had to do that even though it was sounding like the most weird thing a Priest could do for a girl – give her money for some new pairs of lingerie!
“Okay Father!” was her ecstatic reply as she attempted holding down her skirt together in obvious bashfulness!
That though, wouldn’t last long. For barely a moment after, her skirt was back to base and her entire pubics brought to bear again! Despite playing the big uncle and assuming that I was in control of the situation, I still couldn’t stop my eyes from returning to her hairy muff! Even if I wasn’t going to sound and act like the perverts in the world, I just had to admit that her K!ttyC@t was one beautiful little thing to look at! The way it sat between her succulent curvy thighs was just enough for any man to lose focus! It was full and it was thick! It was fresh, and had the typical succulence of a very ripe mango.
Her skin was still very fresh and I could even see the early folds that signified burgeoning adolescence! Her nudity was a beauty and my manliness was being forced to testify to that, despite what my faith thought about it! In fact, before we would finish with our fruits and get set for the actual lunch, I had to readjust on my seat a zillion times; just to contain the killing ache that was eating up my horribly stiff manhood!
Many hours passed with little to show for it! I could already feel myself at the edge! My wall of restrain was rapidly falling in! My grace was already looking insufficient to go the remaining length! I was probably now slinging from a very thin rope! And I was likely going to lose it any moment from then! What a collapse it was going to be! I had started this in seeming goodwill but was ending it with a catastrophic fall into the bottomless dungeons of lust and depravity! I could now pick and keep an erection! Something that hadn’t been possible for nearly two decades! Mirabel who I still was certain wasn’t the problem, had actually sparked off the problem! For many hours, I kept thinking about her and what our meeting had led us into. Even after I had taken dinner and begun studying the epistles at my library, I still ended up thinking more about her! She was young, beautiful, smart and incredibly enjoyable! She deserved a good life and it wasn’t a bad thing trying to give one to her. The difficulties of her past was the problem between us. It had led her to do very abnormal things as though they were normal. I had grown like a proper kid and got to understand today that what she sees as normal wasn’t normal. The last experience from that very evening was the perfect example. Only people with such an orientation as hers would wear their clothes without p@anties underneath.
Unfortunately though, my natural responses as a man, wasn’t even understanding these differences. All it knew was that for the first time in nearly 25 years, I was getting so close to a young woman! In fact, thinking about her that moment was already having an effect on my J0yst!ck which had wasted no time to begin throbbing endlessly under my Aaron robe!
Imagining how she usually went around the house without any p@anties or brassieres was just totally mind-blowing! She was likely going to pass for an ever-ready s*x toy given how free, access to both her K!ttyC@t and breasts would be! It was unbelievable how such thoughts could now get into my head so easily! But I had barely struck it off, when images of how her K!ttyC@t had looked that evening, began flooding my head again! This was when the push to feel my J0yst!ck began to become stronger! I had not masturbated in over 14 years and it was going to be unimaginable irreverence to return back to the act inside an holy robe! The many texts from the epistles of St. Paul were still right before me even though my thoughts had been filled with abject iniquity! However, I was still within this mêlée, when the door to the living room suddenly swung open, needless to say, I knew who it was!
Mirabel! She had come out again for the third night in a row, to drink water! But this time, she was fully Unclad and without a piece of clothe on her! She pranced through the living room and onto the dinning, before crossing to the kitchen where she was going to drink!
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