Hot Under the Collar

[Lucifers Tongue]

(closed for LittleSexSlave)

"I just don't know what the problem is, Father Mike. I feel like I've tried everything and my husband is just oblivious," Mrs. Mulligan said, her voice practically quivering with frustration. "You don't think he's having an affair do you?"

Mike resisted the urge to smile, keeping the mask of concerned compassion on his face. Despite the fact that he'd only known Frank Mulligan and his wife for two months, he was relatively confident that the reason Frank wasn't paying more attention to his attractive young wife wasn't because he was cheating on her. On the contrary, Father Mike was sure that Carly's husband had no interest in other women. Men on the other hand...

"Carly, we are all tempted at times to give in to our fears," Mike said, his voice soft and reassuring. As he spoke, the young, handsome priest realized he was tugging absently on his collar. He'd been wearing it practically twenty four hours a day for the last two months, but he still wasn't comfortable with it. Forcing himself to lower his hand, he leaned forward.

"You've got to talk to Frank," he said. "Tell him how you feel. Every marriage has rough times, but if you want to survive those times, if you want your marriage to grow stronger, you need to communicate."

"I know you're right, but I'm just so afraid to bring it up," the blond woman said, leaning forward to reach for a tissue.

As the attractive housewife leaned forward, Mike couldn't help but notice that one of the buttons on her blouse had come loose, causing the blouse to open, exposing a good deal of Mrs. Mulligan's cleavage. The priest let his eyes linger there for a few moments, knowing that the young woman wouldn't notice, her attention on the box of tissues on his desk.

"I'm probably just being paranoid," Carly said, dabbing the tissue against the corners of her eyes. "I'm sure everything will be fine."

Father Mike, who was still preoccupied with thoughts of the housewife's ample breasts, almost didn't catch the change in her tone. When he did, he smiled warmly at her, clasping his hands together in front of him. "It's important to keep a positive outlook. More often than not, our fears get the best of us."

"I should go," Carly said, tucking the tissue into her handbag. "I'm sure you have better things to do than to deal with hysterical newlyweds."

"I'm never too busy to help someone in need," Mike replied, rising from his chair as Mrs. Mulligan stood. "Please come back and see me anytime."

"Thank you, Father," the woman said, turning and heading toward the door.

As she walked away, Mike indulged himself, letting his eyes take in the sight of her rounded ass. Yep, her husband has to be gay, he thought to himself.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

Samantha is a 24 year old girl who doesnt really know for sure what she wants to do with her future or atleast not yet and only comes to church because she had to as a little girl with her family and for some reason she still goes since she moved out of her parents house and since the new priest is there she has somthing to look at atleast better then the last one.

Her boss at work is giving her a hard time telling her she is no good,how pretty she is and how great she would look in a bikini at his house infront of his pool, she wants to talk to the priest in how she should act, do somthing against him or if she should just ignore him since everyone knows that Tommy at the grociery store doesnt really have 100% brain to think with not even his little friend could help him with the thinking part

she had her summer dress on short about over her knees and it was a thin shoulder straps it is a white dress with small pink tribal flower on it her long blond hair is lightly curly and only her pony is held back with a little flower pin her blue eyes klar as a kristal looked at the church a few mins before she started to walk in and wonder if the priest was really still there or if she had to wait till next sunday to talk to him her high heels in a pearl white made light klicking sounds on the stone floor of the church as she smiled a bit thinking the church is much prettier inside then outside

she pulled and pushed at her dress and breasts a bit to set everything in there rightfull place as she then softly called

"Fa....Father Mike?....." she took acouple of steps further in the church as she stud infront where father mike always stand to preach she turned her back from where father mike likely would come out as she saw her left high heel buckel was open she bend over to close it as she called once more a bit louder as before but still with a sweet soft voice

"Father Mike?!?! are you still here?!" if he would walk in right now he would beable to see the curvs of her perfectly rounded apple buttocks.

she stood up slowly looking around at the church banks as if she had saw someone but was just wondering how it must look like when the churhc is full and she would stand here infront of everyone she started to blush softly at the thought as she then went to turn to see if Father mike might be in his office as she turns around she see's...........

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

After Mrs. Mulligan's departure, Father Mike realized that he had the church to himself, with the exception of the elderly Father Tully, who was most likely napping in his office, and Mrs. Wiley, the secretary, who was in one of the back rooms, putting up decorations and listening to inspirational music.

Mike stood up and loosened the collar around his neck with his finger. Jesus, I need a fucking beer, he thought to himself. Or at least some wine. His decision to pose as a priest had been a desperate one, brilliant, but desperate. Unfortunately, it wasn't the easiest role he'd ever taken on. And he certainly hadn't planned on staying for two months. Better in this prison than a real prison, he told himself as he stepped out of his office.

As he stepped out into the dimly lit church, he thought he heard someone call his name. Always on the alert, Father Mike instinctively slipped back into a corner, hoping he could hide in the shadows until he was certain of who was there. A moment later he heard his name again, from the front of the church this time, near the altar. He moved closer and saw someone in a white summer dress.

As he moved closer, he recognized the girl. It was one of the regulars, Samantha, he thought her name was. She was young, and very, very beautiful. He relaxed a little, as he slipped from the shadows at the edges of the church. As he watched, he saw the blond bend over to adjust a strap on one of her shoes. The sight of her bent over, her short summer dress lifting up in the back, was enough to stop him in his tracks.

If the sight of Carly Mulligan's cleavage was enough to distract Mike, the sight of the lovely young Samantha's perfect, round ass bent over in front of him was enough to send his mind reeling. Maybe it was the two plus months that he'd been forced into celibacy, but suddenly he found himself wishing more than ever that he hadn't chosen to imitate a priest.

He started to call out to her, but he didn't want to ruin that perfect moment, so he waited, watching her body, watching as her dress shifted against her body, revealing more of her curves. Then, just as he let his mind begin to entertain some very impure thoughts, Samantha stood and called his name again.

He took another step forward as the blond turned in his direction. "Hello there," Mike said, flashing his best smile. "What brings you here today, Samantha? Is there something I can help you with?"

 

[LittleSexSlave]

Samantha smiled as she then saw father mike her hands tugged one last time on her dress to make it perfect as she noed to him

" Yes Father Mike you could help i have bit of a problem with Work and with Tommy" she took a step closer to him and spoke a bit quieter " you know the boss of the grociery store down the street from the church ?"

she lowered her head a bit in shame but her eyes ran over Father Mike which every girl did in this town because Father Mike was one of the most good looking man in town but no one could have him since god had him she thought as she looked back up at Father Mike

her finger tips tugging slightly again at the dress as she took a deep breath

"And im not sure if i should do somthing about it or not " as she went to whisper in Father mikes ear " since we all know Tommy ist reall all there "

her eyes wondered lightly off to the cross at the Altar as she whispered something under her breath wishing for forgivenis for what she said about Tommy what was the truth but she didnt mean to hurt any ones feelings

Samantha couldnt hurt a fly but if you made her mad she would give you punishment in a way no one would think of that she would, she would just stop talking and not just to the person she was mad at everyone and Samantha is a person she loved talking she loved listening to her own voice

though Father mike had a wonderful voice as well thought Samantha as she listened to what he had to say hoping that they wouldnt speak about her problem out here und that they could go into his office

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

As Samantha explained that she was having problems with her boss, Father Mike found himself distracted slightly by the way the young woman kept tugging and pulling on her dress. Each time she did, the fabric would shift around her body, drawing his attention to the curves of her breasts and hips. He was so distracted that she caught him off guard when she leaned close to him to whisper in his ear.

"...we all know Tommy isn't really all there," she said, her breath tickling the skin on his neck.

With her still standing close, Mike could smell the subtle, sweetness of her perfume, which only distracted him more. After a awkward pause, he realized she was waiting for him to say something.

"Why don't we go in to my office," he said, reaching out and placing his hand on the small of her back and guiding her gently toward the door. As she brushed past him, Father Mike couldn't help but let his gaze wander across the swell of her breasts.

"Maybe if you tell me what's going on, we can find a solution together. Would you like that?" he asked as he followed her toward the door, his attention now focused on the sway of her hips as she walked.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

she noded as he lead her to his office as they sat down she looked once around the room and started to blush some

"Well...he tells me all the time that im no good there are only a few thing i would be good at and starts to smile while he looks me up and down then he tries to trick me into coming over to his place to take a swim but i am only aloud to do so when im wearing a bikini where almost everything is showing "

she sighed some looking down at her knees hoping she didnt look bad in father mikes eyes she liked him alot she didnt know him much but she would like to know him a bit more thou she couldnt ever show him that

she then looked up at father mike once again almost loosing herself in his eyes thou she tilted her head some as she stood up and bend lightly over the desk towards father mike and asked quietly

"is it my fault do i wear to tight of clothing or to short " she stood up tugging at her dress spinning once as she then looked at father mike once again " or is that ok would you mind Father mike coming and looking at all my clothing so i may only wear stuff that is ok also to you father mike and god?!"

she then blushed once more as she then heard herself over again at what she really said and how that sounded she hoped now father mike didnt think she was trying to trick him into coming to her house and doing somthing he wouldnt want to as tommy tried with her

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

As Samantha began to explain in more details the problems she was having with her boss, Mike listened patiently from behind his desk, a look of concern on his face. From everything she was saying, it definitely sounded like the guy was harassing her, and he wasn't being very subtle about it either. Most girls would probably have told him off by now, or found a way to blow him off without making it obvious, but Samantha seemed to be struggling with how to approach the problem.

Before the priest could offer her any advice she stood up and leaned over the desk toward him, the frustration clear on her face, "Is it my fault? Do I wear clothing that is too tight or too short?" Instinctively, Father Mike let his eyes drift down to the dress she was wearing, noticing the way the front was hanging down, exposing a large part of her chest. He forced himself to look away, but the image of her breasts in front of him stayed in his mind. Then she spun around, as if to demonstrate that their was nothing wrong with how she dressed.

When Samantha suggested that perhaps Father Mike should come to her house and help her with her wardrobe, the priest felt the urge to agree, especially if it would give him a chance to be alone with the attractive young blond. Unfortunately, he knew he couldn't without drawing attention to himself. Oh, but it would be so fun...

"I don't think you should blame yourself at all," Mike said, smiling at her. "You are a very beautiful girl and you shouldn't be ashamed of that, nor should that make it okay for men to treat you badly." As he said it, all the priest could think about were all the bad things he'd like to do to her.

"And I'm sure that there's nothing wrong with the clothes you wear," he added, his mind once again flashing to the image of her leaning forward over his desk. "I think that dress is very nice, and it compliments your figure very well."

"You haven't ever done or said anything to your boss to make him think that you liked him, have you? You know, flirted with him? Touched him?" Father Mike asked.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

she smiled as she listned to him as she then heard his last question she laughed slightly amlost gigling as she shook her head "No Father Mike Tommy isnt someone i would want to do....well do you know if i do somthing like that for the...umm well i would want it to be someone like...." she looked away blushing slightly as she couldnt finsih her sentence saying someone like himself

she nibbled slightly on her lower lip as she wasnt sure what or how she should say it "Well... Father Mike are you sure it isnt because of my clothing i could make us somthing for dinner and then i could show you my work clothing" she didnt know why but she so wished for him to to go with her to her house

she then thought if he still would say no she would tell him Tommy watches her outside her windows at night and she would feel safer if he would come over for one night and protect her as she had to tblush once again not believing she was doing this was he even aloud to go out with someone or was he married with God

she then stood up "excuse me i need to go to the bath room for a sec" she walked slowly out walking to the bathroom as he couldnt see her she wished to herself "what are you doing stupid stupid stupid you cant force him to do anything he isnt aloud or doesnt want to do " she looked at herself in the mirroras she saw her blushed cheeks and shook her head oh man what he porbly thinks of her she splashed some water in her face and dried her face off as she made her way back to his office slowly after a few mins

"I'm sorry Father Mike " she sat back down and looked into his eyes waiting for his answer as she then thought to herself if he says no she will agree and go and not make a fool of herself any longer and just admire him every sunday in the church

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

As Samantha stood and excused herself, Mike couldn't resist letting his eyes linger on her legs as she walked away. Damn it! Why did I decide to disguise myself as a priest, he thought to himself.

He heard a buzzing sound coming from his desk drawer. It was the cell phone he kept for emergencies. Opening the drawer, he pulled the phone out, seeing that he had a text message. The message was from a friend of his inside the FBI, a very useful friend:

Agents on the way into town. Find a place to lay low.

That was all he needed, FBI agents snooping around town. If they started flashing his picture around town, he'd be identified for sure, despite the changes he'd made to his appearance. If someone did recognize him, he needed to be somewhere other than the church. Anywhere.

"I'm sorry , Father Mike," Samantha said as she returned to the office, sitting down in front of him.

"You know, Samantha," the priest said with a big grin, "I think I need to get out of here for a few hours. I feel like I've been stuck in the church forever. Maybe we could go to your house and we can continue our discussion. I could even take a look at your clothes, if that will make you feel better."

He stood as he spoke, hoping she wouldn't change her mind, "Shall we go?"

 

[LittleSexSlave]

Samantha looked up at him as she heard his voice making her smile standing up as well rubbing her dress slightly down

"of course of course i could make us somthing to eat as well we are poeple and poeple need to eat right umm of course im right umm ok " she turned to walk before him as she blushed some not believing she just said that

Samantha walked out of the church looking back once to see if Father Mike was really following her or if she had just thought that all up in her mind seeing him still behind her she smiled

"shall we drive with my car?!" she asked showing him the keys as she wondered why he was looking around after they steped out of the church but she didnt think anything of it


as they shown up at Samanthas which was a bit out of town she smiled unlocking and opening the door

"come in my humble home!" she smiled taking off ehr shoes and slipping in her pink fuzzy house shoes as she laid her keys and purse on the shelf next to the door

"would you like somthing to drink Father Mike?" she asked as she made her way to the kitchen which had so window from the livingroom into the kitchen

"And please feel at home if you see somthing that might be the problem to the problem do tell me ok Father Mike!"

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

The whole ride to Samantha's house, Mike was keeping his eyes out for any signs that they were being followed, but everything looked normal. Once they finally made it into her house, he began to relax somewhat. As long as no one him leave the church with the pretty blond, there would be no reason for anyone to look for him there. Now he just had to come up with a reason to stay at Samantha's house until the Feds left town...

"Thank you, Samantha. I would love some water or juice, if its not too much trouble" Mike replied as she entered the kitchen.

"You have a very nice home," he said, glancing toward the back of the house, wondering if there was a back door in case he had to get out quickly. "You do live alone, don't you?" he asked.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

Samantha took a glass out of the cupboard as she went to the fridge and got some apple juice out and poured him some in a glass as she giggled some

"Thank you and ofcourse i live alone " she said as she came out of the kitchen with his juice

"thou sometimes my cousin comes to visit me and she stays here but she isnt coming at the moment maybe in a couple of months or so " she gave him his glass as she then sat down on the couch sitting down on one leg

she smiled as she looked at father mike " you know Father Mike that alot of girls from Town think your very good looking " she said with a slight blush "and if anyone one of them knew that i had you all to myself in my home they would probly never speak to me again" she giggled some she wondered how old father mike really was because older then 40 she would never guess he looks alot junger then that

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

With the attractive young blond joining him on the couch, Father Mike found his attention shifting quickly from his surroundings to his host. He smiled at her comment regarding the girls in the neighborhood, "Well, I'm sure there are quite a few young men around here who would be jealous of me if they realized I was here with you."

He took a drink of the juice before setting the glass down on the table beside the couch and turning back to face Samantha. She really was beautiful, even more so because of how innocent she seemed. As she shifted slightly, her dress pulled more tightly against her chest, and the priest found his eyes drawn to her full, round breasts.

"To be honest, I don't get many chances to get out of the church," he said, tugging gently on his collar. "It does get lonely sometimes. It's nice to have a chance to spend some time with someone, especially someone as beautiful as you."

 

[LittleSexSlave]

she smiled at what he said as her eyes ran slightly over him as she jumped up quickly not believing what she just did as she then looked around

"excuse me ummm i have to go to the bathrrom be right back feel right at home"

she walked to the bathroom as she shut the door she looked in the mirror and shook her head as she whispered to herself "you catn do that he is a priest youll go to hell for that or is that aloud hes only a person like me and all the others dont he feel needs as well but still you shouldnt have done that what shall he think of you now "

she turned on the water and splashed some water in her face and then dried off her face as she looked at herself in the mirror again as she fixed her dress some so that it fits perfectly again asking herself if she should still show him her closet since that was more a try to get him here and maybe in her bedroom but what would he think if she didnt ask him to look at her clothing anymore oh what should she do now she thought to herself

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Father Mike saw the way Samantha's eyes dropped down, sweeping across his body for a brief moment before she suddenly excused herself. He managed to conceal a smile until the young woman had stepped into the bathroom down the hall. The more and more he thought about the possibility of seducing her, the more and more interesting it became to him. The only question left was whether Samantha really would sleep with him while still believing that he was a Catholic priest.

Mike stood and walked across the room toward the hallway, preparing to meet her as she came out of the bathroom. Hopefully the offer still stands to take a look at her clothes, he thought as he waited patiently.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

she took a deep breath and smiled at herself in the mirror then opened the door and walked out as she jumped seeing Father mike standing there waiting for her "oh Father Mike... ummm " she wasnt sure what to say she just had hoped he didnt hear her speak to herself

she pulled and tugged softly again on her dress as she then looked slightly up at father mike and smiled saying softly and a bit quiet "my Closet?!"

hopping it didnt come out so geeky as she heard herself she thought as she stood by the stairs looking at him with a smile as she knew right away what she was going to do she was going to do a little dress up thing for him show him some of her dresses ofcourse just not so she was going to show him them on herself maybe then she will find out which priest that was with no sex and which one was aloud to have sexshe thought to herself as she slowly went up the stairs so Father Mike could follow

she hoped Father Mike was the kind that was able to have sex since she felt so wierd inside for him she wanted him and she wanted to feel him on her skin she has never felt this way for any jung man here in town thou she thought she did acouple of months ago but ofcourse it wasnt so and Father Mike looks like he might have expierence which she didnt really since she has never wanted to go really this far with any one except with a girl but that was som thing she and a friend wanted to try out she smiled to herself as thought about that again with a blush wondering what Father Mike would say to that

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

The priest smiled to himself as he followed Samantha up the stair case, his eyes carefully following the gentle sway of her hips. From his angle below her, he could see a great deal of her legs, which were slender and sexy. He was actually disappointed when they reached the top of the staircase, until he remembered that they were heading to her bedroom.

Samantha led him down to the hallway to the last door on the right and started into the large bedroom. Father Mike hesitated at the entrance to the room, and waited for the attractive young woman to notice.

"Should I wait for you out here or come in?" he asked, desperately hoping that she would invite him.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

as she walked into her bedroom she smiled and went to turn around and ask him somthing as she noticed he didnt come in as he asked if he should wait as she giggled some and went to tht edoor took his hand and invited him in as she tugged on his hand forgetting for a second who he was

" come in "

she went over to a door on the right side of the room as she opened it there was a small walk in closet on one side was all dressed and so ont he other side were pants, skirts and some suits and under the hanging clothing were all her shoes high heels normal shoes flip flops everything she had

"well if you want you can sit here " tapping her bed side "or you can take a look around first? o0nly if you want "

she sat down on the bed side waiting for his answer

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Father Mike did his best to appear shy and unsure of himself as Samantha took hold of his hand and led him into her bedroom. He watched as she opened the closet door, revealing her extensive wardrobe. She then crossed over to the bed and sat down, inviting him to sit down beside her.

The priest resisted the very strong urge to join her on the bed and simply forget the clothes that had been his pretense for entering her bedroom. Instead her wandered into the closet and began to examine the clothes that were hanging inside. There were definitely some outfits that he would like to see her in.

"Perhaps you should come show me which clothes you normally wear to work," he suggested, glancing over at her. The closet wasn't really big enough for both of them, unless they squeezed together, which was exactly what Father Mike had in mind.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

as she watched him walk into her closet she straightend her dress again as she smiled hearing his questions she jumped up off the bed and walked over to the closet slowly entering

"ummm lets seee...!!!" she said as she squeezed herself past him a bit and pulled out a skirt behind him a jeans skirt that was long enough to not show much off but not to long to show nothing as she then gave him that to hold she turned around as she tippietoed a bit to look for the top she always wore with the skirt as her back side was facing father mike her buttocks lightly rubbing against him

"And this" she gave him a white top that looked like a tight t shirt with a blue tribal picture around the arms and the bottom making it a bit fancy but matching with the skirt as she gave the shirt in his other hand as she then bent over to look for the shoes she always wore with the outift

as she bent over her dress rose a bit as she then came back up with a half heel shoe that was also in a blue color matching the skirt and shirt her dress stayed lightly rose because of his body that held it there

"and these thats one of four outfits im aloud to wear at work" she smiled at him as she then blushed some feeling ehr body press lightly against him as she saw the white collor around his neck "uimmm....i became a list of things im aloud to wear at work mostly only skirts or jeans that are pretty tight and shirts that dont look like grandmas treasure box kinda things!"

she looked at him wondering if she should take the skirt and shirt from his hands and put them back as for the shoes or wait till he says somthing or goes out

"pretty much everything that makes me look like a barbie doll i think!" she whispered a bit as she turned to look at her clothing again for a second unsure what to do nowthou she kinda liked the feeling of ehr body and his body pressing agianst each other slightly her breasts each time she ook a breath a bit more

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

As Samantha joined him in the small closet, Mike made a show of trying to back up to give her room, but in reality he barely moved at all, forcing her to brush against him as she slid past to start picking out clothes. Her long, blond hair swept past his face and he found himself intoxicated by the sweet smell. A moment later, she was handing him a denim skirt to hold. As he eyed the skirt, he felt Samantha raise up on her toes to reach for something, her ass pushing up against his hips.

Then she turned, handing him a shirt, before bending down to find some shoes. As she bent over, the back of her dress rose higher, revealing more and more of her long, slender legs. The priest leaned back slightly, giving himself a better view. As she stood back up with the shoes in hand, Samantha backed into Father Mike, her dress caught between them, revealing the edges of her panties.

The beautiful blond turned around to face the priest, the small space once again forcing her to press her body against his, her breasts rubbing against his chest as he smiled down at her.

"...pretty much everything that makes me look like a barbie doll i think!" she explained as she glanced back at the other clothes, making no effort to move away from Father Mike.

"Maybe you should put this outfit on, so I can see how it looks on you," the priest suggested as he let his eyes stray down over Samantha's breasts, which were still pressed against his own chest.

 

[LittleSexSlave]

she smiled and noded "Ok ill put it on" she took the skirt and shirt out of his hands as she squized herself past him again and headed for the little bathroom that was in her bedroom as she then came back to him holding up her hair

"Ummm Father mike would you be so kind and help me " turning her back to him showing him the zipper of her dress that wen alsmot all the way down at least so far to show off the tip of her string


after her opened her dress she went off slowly to the bathroom holding the dress slightly so it doesnt fall off right away as she stood there in the bathroom she let go of the dress as it fell while she closed the door and if he watched he would have had a little peek of what she wore under her outfits at work since the dress fell faster as the door closed

she changed her outfits as she also put some suspender stockings on under the skirt so it would look better as she also put her hair up half way as she always did at work to show off a bit mor of her face and neck as she looked one last time in the mirror hoping father mike would like what he saw thou she was again unsure what she was doing was it a sin to try and suduce a man of god or was it only a sin if you tried and then lied about what was truelly going to happen she talked so much to herself quietly that she made herself unclear of what she was really wanting to do now

she opened the door and came out spinning slowly for Father Mike

"So...what do you think Father Mike" as she only hoped he hadnt heard what she said to herself as she blushed slightly looking at him waiting for his answer or reaction

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Father Mike was pleasantly surprised when Samantha asked him to help her with her dress. He placed one hand on her shoulder as the other took hold of the zipper and began to slowly draw it down, each inch revealing more of her skin. He unzipped the dress slowly, enjoying the experience. As the zipper finally reached the bottom of the blond girl's back, the priest could see that Samantha was wearing a g-string beneath her dress.

Samantha finally pulled away and walked into the bathroom to change, closing the door just as the dress slipped down around her ankles. Father Mike smiled to himself as he took a seat on the bed to wait for her.

"So...what do you think Father Mike" Samantha asked as she emerged from the bathroom, turning slowly so that he could examine her outfit.

"I think you look lovely in that outfit," he replied, still sitting on the bed. "I certainly don't think there is anything inappropriate about it. Does your boss ever make you wear anything more...provocative than this? Has he ever tried to tell you what to wear beneath your clothes? Or asked you not to wear anything beneath your clothes?"

 

[LittleSexSlave]

hearin g his vioce she turned and looked at him while listening as she blushed some

"Yeah kinda last year it was about a month after i started there i had my b-day and he knew it ....*giggle* of course he hast to know about everything about me doenst he umm i mean and then he gave me a present and there were 6 bras and g-strings in there one for each day so to say as in the card stood one for each work day" she went to the little table beside the bed next to were he was sitting as she opened it showing him a push up bra in black and pink flowers and the matching g-string as she says

"and for each day there is a other color but all a slight push up and all g-string matching to the bra here are 5 of them and the 6th one i have on at the moment"

as she waited for a reaction from him what this ment or what she should do now

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Father Mike made a show of examining the bras and panties, a disapproving look on his face, as he considered what his next move would be. He wanted desperately to fuck Samantha but he knew he couldn't push things too fast or he might scare her off.

"I think you should have refused Tommy's gift, Samantha," he said, his voice sounding serious as he laid the lingerie on the bed beside him. "By accepting these, you may have given him the wrong impression."

"I think it would be best if I had a talk with him and explained to him that you are uncomfortable with some of his comments," Father Mike offered. "Would you be okay with me doing that? Do you think that would help?"