The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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Now coming to the story this happened during the Christmas night in our church which I visit frequently during the vacation times.
As like every year, I my father and mother visited the church located at parrys and attended the Christmas mass. The mass was scheduled at 12.00 am early morning and during the mass time I was in sleep mode and unable to concentrate on any words what the priest says.
To my bad luck the mass got over only by 2.00 am and I lost my sleep at that time and felt that if I go home also I cannot sleep, so after the mass as per my mother ideas I was standing in a long queue which was standing to touch the crib which held the baby Jesus.
So I joined that line which was longer than what I expected, to my surprise I found a lady in red color silk saree with jasmine flowers hanging by her hair, just smaller than my height.
She might be in her late 20’s the jasmine flower smell was driving me crazy as she was just in front of me I was waiting for a time to touch her or feel her.
Suddenly a rush came from behind me and pushed me forward which made me to move forward vigorously and to avoid meeting her so hard I took my hand and placed it on her shoulder to avoid hitting her.
But it was all vain because my tent beneath my pant has poked out and nicely entered her ass crack. I said sorry to her there were nothing from her as she was busy praying the rosary she holds it in her hand.
I thought why can’t try my luck and for each move I try to touch her feet with my feet. At first, I felt she was not interested so I thought I am doing wrong that too in church and felt guilty and left her and was concentrating on something else.
Suddenly I felt jasmine flowers close to my nose. It was a green signal I just moved forward and my dick was just touching her saree when she felt that she leaned back on me and was feeling my dick by just shaking her ass.
I just let out a soft moan after these groping activities I just touched her hip but she took my hand and kept out and said public.
Then I asked her then were she took a pen from her bag wrote her number on a paper and just put it down.
I bent to take the paper which showed me a glimpse of her navel I just dug my hand beneath her navel she let out a moan.
We were nearing the crib after finishing the rituals I was searching for her. Then I found out her standing in front of the restroom. After seeing me she just let out a sign of smile and went inside.
I don’t know what to do waited for her for more than 2 min she didn’t come back. So I took courage and went inside the restroom.
The restroom was smelling so bad with only one zero watt bulb glowing with all the three bathrooms inside open I found out just one bathroom was not closed fully.
I just knocked it and asked is anybody there she said it’s waiting for a person he needs to come inside and latch it.
I gathered a bit courage went inside and latched it. She told that I made her wait in this ugly place so long.
I asked then why you chose this ugly place her answer was you made wet while standing in a queue and I can’t control now let’s have it here itself since no one will be there.
I too can’t control held her and we both hugged and had a kiss and we were exploring our tounges which were broken after 5 mins. We were not ready to remove our dress as it will be spoiled because of water down.
I said can I start she said she is waiting for it and went inside her saree. It was so dark that I can’t see anything there and just removed her panty and kept my nose on her pussy and feeling the aroma it was intoxicating.
I was licking her for more than ten minutes after that she took her turn and was blowing me hard after which I said I am going to cum.
She asked me to hold it for more time as she wants more pleasure and was moaning loudly.
Then I made her stand in doggy style and was stroking her hard, her jewels were hanging down making much noises.
The smell from the toilet and our fucking smell drove us crazy and I was riding her like a horse and I came inside her.
We took time to realize that we were fucking in a public toilet with the worst smells she said because pure lust overtakes us and said thanks for the fuck and took the paper which she gave and said it was finished.
I don’t want to hear your name your number also. Let it be a one night stand and planted a beautiful kiss on my head and said thanks beta for the beautiful fuck and she said like her son riding her and left.
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