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Lord, Have Mercy.
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Lord, Have Mercy. I just want you to know. I'm admiring you. I watch you, I know --- that you are a good man and. I simply must apologize. Here we are, in church of all places and I'm undressing you... I'm looking at the parts of your body as they move about your clothes... and tracing what's beneath it to see you as you should be --- naked!! I'm daydreaming of removing your glasses.... You with that, strong look. Not strong as in assertive or angry. Strong as in, self aware; self secure. I apologize, for I am --- trespassing against you. I'm having all sorts of thoughts. Thoughts of communion currently. Yes, you are a good man.. you even sing with the congregation. How I'd love to be behind you and slap my book closed after to see if there is any reaction. Would you jump or turn? Hmm Clark Kent. I'd just love a close up of those eyes. Those eyes that did notice me. You even said, "Hello". Such a Good Boy. There was more... There was something... There was this grab; ATTRACTION. Did you notice my nipples harden. I wonder if you are holding any thoughts of me. I've definitely let go of mine for you... yeah. I suddenly seem to be quite the religious person. My face is up to the heavens and it's like I'm just full of spirit, my chin swaying from side to side.. energized; like the trees and leaves in the wind. Or it could quite possibly be Jesus on the cross.... in a loin cloth. Why I look up. It's not blood I currently see though, its hot wax. It's not even Him. No... Oh, I know He is there... we've had this love hate relationship --- throughout the years. I spent my teens surrounded by priests and.. several years later than that, again!! I am no enemy of His. I'm just seeing you though... and there go my hands.. out to the side in worship and praise as I fall to my knees in admiration of you... I bend and put my forehead to the floor upon my hands, laid out flat. Yeah, many have confused me from time to time for a sub. I'm just down there kissing the earth.. kissing my Mother and hiding the most wickedest of grins. Oh it seems it's time to become sheep and go in to have coffee and donuts. I think, I'll pass... You seem to have suddenly become an usher. Oh I wish I knew if this was your normal thing to do... oh, how kind you invited me to have coffee and donuts. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk.. I HATE COFFEE. You may be sorry for that -- later. It was nice to replay that sensation. That sudden, warmth. That intensity and release... I love how I'm straining to hear a splash ---- knowing it is fantasy. Yet --- I long to hear it... and the joy ---- that follows, always. Yes... I'm going to pass... on the coffee. I'm a diabetic, I don't think I'll have a donut, either. An orgasm sounds good.... mm. yes. an orgasm. The church is empty now... shall I tell you I'm daydreaming of dragging you in there by your tie, Clark. Binding your hands... lowering your zipper... making you pray... at the edge of your seat?!! Sucking that beast just to the tip of you and then, stopping.... falling back on my feet and just looking at you and giving you that smile you want. huh? pumpkin. It's a shame your hands are tied behind your back with that tie... well, you are still in pretty good shape, Clark. chances are you'll move before my hand connects with your face.... I'm with the coats though. That was just a daydream and I --- am just this pitiful.. girl in a skirt, with her hands in her panties.. my hand grasping the hook for balance as my fingers walk me through my breathless thoughts. It's pretty dark where these coats are hung... there are so many coats, someone is bound to come for them.. it's good they put the lower hooks on the vary outside aisle... I'm going to need to go pray after this Clark. For -- Im at the place that if a man comes -- I may just take him.. and release. I won't, trespass. I never, trespass. He'll do as all men do, for me. It'll just get REAL INTERESTING, next Sunday. Oh my... Clark. You have me praying... can you hear me? Can you feel me? COME TO ME... Come to me NOW... and I'll break the ice and set it to flame. Oh my.. MM. OH boy.. just. I'm --- going to need to shake this off. I could drink a cup of coffee, that would definitely work. YUCK. I wonder if I could hide my true feelings and still smile. {{ She crosses her eyes. Instead she straightens herself and heads into the church. She goes to the side and kneels at the alter and lights a candle. She prays, sincerely. }} I bet the stars are out tonight. I wish you well Clark. It was a pleasure.... Good-bye. {{ She takes to her feet and turns to head up the main aisle out.. only to come face to face... she wonders how long or if -- she was alone all this time. She turns smiling to Jesus on the cross. She had her answer. It just didn't pertain to- Clark. Giggles }} |
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That was fun. Thanks for sharing your fantasy. I hear that Clark can't resist a telephone booth.  My featured post this week: Pulling Fantasy Sex Out of My Ass.
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That was fun. Thanks for sharing your fantasy. I hear that Clark can't resist a telephone booth.
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  Now THIS is fun!! What a great story!Become a member now and get a free tote bag.
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Oh Goodie, are we playing red light, green light!!!  Am I HOT.. or... COLD.
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Now THIS is fun!! What a great story!
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Clark..... is a very interesting man. There will be a part two. He has qualities quite similar to you. Part two is more his qualities similar to me though... lol  My featured post this week: Pulling Fantasy Sex Out of My Ass.
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