1. Paddy gets a wake up visit. Part 1.


    Date: 5/27/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: WobieTide, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    to South Africa and her fiancee. This was my over-riding concern as I closed the door to my comfortable but increasingly lonely studio apartment, Tina would be coming to visit me for the last time next week and I would miss her when she was gone. How could this be happening? How could I be entertaining thoughts of companionship and romance with this beautiful young woman nearly forty years younger than me, whom I'd only known essentially, for a few hours. It was absurd in the extreme, I told myself to be sensible, she was engaged to be married to her childhood sweetheart back in South Africa and even if she was single, living next door, there was no way that anything could ever come of my infatuation I struggled fiercely with my emotions and desires over the next few days! In mass, I prayed fervently to be released from this impossible infatuation and be rid of the insidious lechery that was assailing me. I asked the Virgin Mary to banish the images of Tina's flimsy lace clad breasts beneath her T-shirt and her delectable backside which kept popping into my head. I prayed for strength of mind to prevent myself being sexually aroused by the aforementioned images, but to no avail, and I got many full blooded erections the following week thinking about beautiful, sexy Tina. Yet it never crossed my mind to masturbate, it just never did. I had loved Martha deeply and our sex life had been adequate, although it might seem boring to some, I was happy to make love two or three times ...
    a month just before we went to sleep and always with the lights out. To my acute embarrassment, Martha told me she had discussed it with the priest and the father had told her that it was perfectly all right, in the eyes of God and the church, for a husband to be allowed his conjugal rights from time to time. Better that than he be tempted to spill his seed on the ground, for to do so was a mortal sin, so Martha would never have condoned masturbation and I never felt the urge to. I never knew which priest had given Martha the reassurance about allowing me my conjugal rights, but as she always insisted on talking to them all at every possible opportunity, many's the excruciatingly cringing moment I had to endure in her company as she spoke to any one of them. Tina arrived the next Thursday afternoon dressed in a knee-length skirt and blouse with her legs clad in sheer, dark nylon stockings, or tights, and a pair of high heeled shoes. She was carrying a jacket which she draped over the back of one of the armchairs after she'd come in, before sitting down. She was wearing make up for the first time that I could gather or maybe I just hadn't noticed before. It was just a hint of shadow on her eyelids, a smattering of rouge on her cheekbones and a touch of pale pink lip gloss, all very understated but on Tina it made her look absolutely beautiful. Her hair was shiny silk as always. After I had made the beverages and brought them, with a plate of biscuits to the coffee table, I sat ...
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