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Getting felt up at a Valentine’s Banquet
My youngest son (17) and girlfriend planned a Valentine’s Day Banquet for their friends. It was a formal event, guys wore a suit & tie and the girls wore prom dresses. Masks were required for everyone except when eating or drinking. The parents paid for the event center, DJ and food. Originally, I’d planned to leave once the DJ and caterer got started so I wore a mid thigh LBD with comfortable ballet flats.
One of the parents gave a quick tutorial on ballroom dancing. Everyone needed a partner but a Logan didn’t bring a date so I volunteered to dance with him. He’s a high school senior (18) at an expensive private school, got invited last minute and didn’t bring a date. He’s over 6ft tall, blue eyes, muscular and tall. I’m 44, vegan, 5”1” 32B. I work hard so I can still wear size 2/small. I raised three athletic boys so I’m always playing soccer with them. I also played soccer in college.
The lighting was dark and we positioned our hands. He put a hand on the small of my back. While counting off the steps he’s slowly moved it down to my **. I didn’t say anything at first then he asked what school I go to. ‘he thinks I’m still in high school’. I showed him my ring, told him I was married and G**’s mom. He squeezed my ** and said, “You’re ** is tighter than my ex’s.” For a women my age, that’s a high compliment! I could feel I was blushing but it was dark and we wearing masks. The tutorial was over and we danced once before the meal. I tried to step away but he asked me to continue because he didn’t have a date. We danced and he kept squeezing my **. The couple’s tables were spaced wide apart for social distancing. He asked me to have dinner with him. I thought ‘what the **’ didn’t want him to sit alone. My husband was either working late or at home drinking bourbon & watching college basketball.
It was a ‘tasting meal’ designed to get each couple involved. We sat next to each other and turns feeding each other. He put his hand on my thigh and slowly slid it up. I’ll admit, I was enjoying so I let him explore. I don’t know why but I uncrossed my legs and open them a little. I was wearing pantyhose and he found the road block. He rubbed his fingers up and down my **. whew!! I felt my ** getting wet. **! who wouldn’t! He knew it too. After the meal, it was back to dancing.
We slow danced and his hard ** was pressing against me. His hand slid up my dress and squeezed my **. Now I was REALLY turned on! He whispered I have a great body, his parents were gone to Charlotte for the weekend and asked me to come back to his place to have **. (I cleaned that last part up lol). I took a deep breath then I showed him my ring and politely declined. He never stopped begging me to have ** with him.
Since this is anonymous…. I confess, I was tempted because it’s been 3 months since I had **. I had thoughts ‘oh the things I could teach this young man!”
The next morning, he found me on instagram and sent a DM. It was a rose emoji with compliments. We message using SnapChat daily actually we are sexting. Any advice?
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Of course I’m the youngest by 20 years in this organization. I’ve always been. Even when I was a teenager, not many people my age were active within the Catholic church. It’s kinda sad. Everyone had arrived early except for Bishop Gilliam. Sister Jeanne took that time to ask if any of the ladies would like to join a group that cook and take meals to Bishop Gilliam because he’s now living alone. These women know about my husband’s drinking issue and know he’s gone golfing or watching sports on Sunday so I quickly spoke up and told them I would take care of his Sunday lunch and dinners. I told them I’d already offered to clean his place and do laundry twice a week and I’ll take care of dinner on those nights too. I was hugged with compassion from the older ladies. Sister Jeanne said, ‘God rewards kind women like you.’ I blushed and humbly said, “I feel it’s my honor and duty to serve Bishop Gilliam.”
Bishop Gilliam arrived. I curtsied, kissed his hand and got a tight hug. The event started, sister Jeanne started with a tribute slide show of Bishop Gillian’s late wife and all of faithful accomplishment she had done for the church. There wasn’t a dry eye in the room when it was over. We all hugged him. Then sister Emma spoke and gave a very good introduction of Bishop Gillian’s accomplishments. Andrea! I got so aroused listening to Bishop Gillian’s work for the Catholic church. My heart fluttered and my ** wet knowing I’d had ** with this amazing man of God!
Then the big announcement that made me gasp with pleasure. Sister Emma officially announced that Bishop Gilliam was in the running to be the next Archbishop of our region! I know this sounds silly and I hope you don’t think I’m bragging but I JUST HAD ** WITH A BISHOP THAT COULD BE AN ARCHBISHOP SOON! WHEW!
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After brunch, everyone stayed to clean up and chat. Bishop Gilliam asked if I would have time to stop by his place to help him with some laundry and press his robes for Wednesday service. Andrea! I was so glad he’d asked! I think he knew I was aroused. I knelt and said, “Of course Your Excellency. I will do anything you request.” I thought the older women would say something negative but actually they were glad he was willing to freely ask a member of their organization to help him. They were even more happy I was excited and willing to accept his request. I told the lady’s I’d cook for the future Archbishop tonight.
I put my veil on and asked Bishop Gilliam to join me in the sanctuary to kneel and pray. I did my Rosary prayer and I could feel the Spirit enter me. We held hands and continued prayer. WHEW! This was intense! He had some office work to complete and I needed to go home and work online for an hour. We agreed I’d meet him at his place a 4pm. I stopped on the way home to pick up groceries for a garlic lemon herb mediterranean chicken & potatoes dish. I got everything prepared and in the oven while I cleaned my house and approved a few claims for work.
I went through my closet and picked a xsmall red silk oriental dress. It’s very tight and short. I wore my size 5 Rosalie Patent Red Sole Stiletto Sandals Louboutin’s. I wore them to a Christmas Banquet three years ago.
I took my Catherine of Aragon black veil and Rosary. It was a wedding gift from my mom. The Rosary is made from black onyx from the Black Sea and Ruby’s from Israel. It also has Catherine of Aragon’s image and her style cross.
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Once inside, I put my veil on, curtsied, knelt and kissed his hand I said, “Your Grace and Excellence, I am yours.” He looked down at me and I unbuckled and unzipped his pants. His hard ** popped out. I kissed it and said, “I am in love with your beautiful **! It’s so BIG! If I hadn’t already given birth to three boys, I would be afraid it wouldn’t fit. But we both know it fits inside my tight womb perfectly.” I began sucking him. I used my tongue to lick up and down his large beautiful **. I got so aroused knowing I was pleasuring the ** of a future Archbishop. WHEW! I looked at him and said, “Your Excellence and Grace, my body is for your pleasure.”
He removed my dress and asked me to sit in a chair. He got on his knees and unbuckled my Louboutins. He kissed my toes and rubbed them on his face again. I used my toes to be playful. He licked between my toes and sucked them. He told me they are ‘beautiful’ and thanked me for exposing them to him when we’re not at mass. I told him the Lord blessed me with them and they are for his pleasure. When he finished, I had him sit in the chair and I straddled him. He held my ** with his large soft hands and we kissed as we found an amazing rhythm. Andrea! His ** had full control of my body! I was on the edge of climax but I couldn’t ‘finish’. WOW! It was amazing how long that feeling lasted. He’d take a ** and slide it down between my ** then cross the top making a cross motion. I was hypnotized and never noticed he’d popped inside me. My body began to shiver as my climax built up then it finally happened! WHEW!
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This is embarrassing to admit. I felt like something had taken control over my body. I could not move. SERIOUSLY! He had to pick me up and lay me on his couch until I came back. Andrea! It was a great feeling but also concerning. I had no control of my muscle movements. He gave me a kiss on the forehead and I began feeling tingling in my hand and toes then I regained movement and was able to stand on my own.
I got dressed, we ate dinner then went to his prayer room. We knelt and prayed for a long time then I left afterward.
I can't wait to visit him again. That out of body experience felt amazing!
Love,
M
OMG
Amazing