《The Pastor, The Confessions of A Blind Girl》"I'm Not Angry..."
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The Pastor struggled to keep on peeping as Sophie continued her confession.
He was now on his bad knees...
But again, he got a look between her legs.... and her hand now under her skirt lightly rubbing in circles, as she tells her story - her confession.
His hard on wanted to bust out... but it listened on....
Sophie continued her truth telling....
So with Sophies presistent invites for lemonade and her Aunts very predictable schedule...
It wasnt long before Yorgi was balls deep in Sophie as she clinged onto her new friend with her strong gymnast legs and grabby little hands and arms...
She was so desperate for this attention...
Desperate to be taking in by a real mans harden lust...
Desperate to spread open her legs with the sound of his whistling or even the smell of his over cologned body.
And Yorgi enjoyed this slutty blonde American girl...
Her soft skin, light build... small sexy rear... her silly giggle.
And it was her inability to make eye contact as her eyes wandered up or out at nowhereas which really made him want her so much more.
For,
She was blind, unable to see him physically... unable to judge... so he could be the pig that he was... what all men were deep inside..
And with his pork sausage he grinded into her at 230 pm almost daily...
It was THEIR special time... Bed Friend times...
Or what Yorgi would call... BOOM BOOM time.
That made her laugh. Boom boom...
Cute but accurate...
As Yorgi would Boom Boom deep and hard into Sophie as she laid on her back... staring up into no where....
Yorgi liked that alot... that position..
Watching her face... her wandering blue eyes... her curled lips...
And -
Her small breasts with light color specks for nipples, would perkily bounce... entertaining Yorgi as he held onto her ankles, pulverizing her starving pussy.
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And when it was time- he would aim for those nipples... shooting his lust squirts all about.
And without hesitation, Sophie would grab Yorgis dripping cock and work it past her small lips, to be harrassed by her tongue.
And harrass her tongue would do... as it would always work in the last of his sticky seed.
And Yorgi loved every second with his blind young whore...
She was better than any hooker or prostitute that he would buy in the past.
In fact she was better than any woman he had ever had... And why?
Because she was blind... her other senses became stronger... her touch did more than touch - it FELT.
Her thin fingers with her pointy nails FELT over his rough skin, touching his shaven face with gentleness and purpose. How she fondled his hairy balls while his shaft was rammed down her throat...
How her lips tasted every inch of his lips... later treating his cocks' helmeted dome in the same manner...
She had attention to detail...
She was a whore that felt...
And to Yorgi, she was SPECIAL.
So he almost cried when he found out he had to go back to his home country ASAP. He was needed there.
And he knew Sophie would be devastated.
Though his mouth spent more time sucking on her tongue or lapping up her wet hairy slit... he did converse with her.
And he found her to be a really sweet girl... just overly lonely and overly horny.
It broke his heart to think when he left she would have no friends... and again... be alone.
So he decided to buy her a few items... and throw her a friendship party.
A FRIENDSHIP PARTY?
"A friendship party?" The Pastor was a little upset at this entire confession. At Sophies sexual desires and misgivens... and at the fact that her confession made him cum in his pants! And today he wore his nice dress Khakis for 'Come to Work Relaxed Day'.
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"Yes... thats how thoughtful Yorgi was..." She gleemed. "I love him Pastor."
"Never mind that... love comes and go's... I dont like this... this 'Friendship Party'...." The Pastor huffs. "Tell me what happened..."
The Pastor sat back onto his bench and dusted his hands. His pants looked like he peed on himself, being khaki beige in color.
"Pastor are you angry?"
"Yes... I mean no..." The Pastor did not like what was happening to this young innocent blind girl... and the talk of a friendship party didnt seem like it was going to be a TYPICAL friendship party.
"You are... Im so sorry..."
"Im not angry..." He took a deep breath.
And he had to remember that the confessional was a no judgement zone... a place to release the truth...?
"I just wanted to tell the truth... be free from my sins?"She was confused.
"You are right... you are right... I was having a moment... I apologize." The Pastor NEVER had to apologize... it made him look weak.
But Sophie didnt see it that way. She respected the Pastor and continued on.
So last night....
Sophie was extremely upset at losing the love of her life.
Yorgi was her only true friend.
The only true love she let cum on her lips, and down her throat.
The only true love she let stick his horny thick weiner deep inside her without a condom...
The only true love... actually the only one....
Her Aunty was never around ( now she knows why)...
The other girls at the House, avoided her...
And her grandparents were great... but constantly talked about their fiber and constipation issues...
Yorgi was the best friend she ever had.
And Yorgi knew this... so -
"I throw my Sophie a Party of New Friends!"
Sophies blind eyes lit up in excitement.
"A friendship party?" She hugged Yorgi as they laid in bed naked.
Yorgi had to watch the time as he was due to fix the leaking toilet in apartment 6... around 330 ish.
"Yes tommorrow night okay... Your Aunty work late no?" He starts to get up... he has to dress - apartment 6 is the old man that complains.
"Thats great Yorgi!" She claps like a child... big smile and all.
Yorgi sees the joy... it saddens him. He plants a passionate kiss on her lips.
"Thanks Yorgi..."Sophie knows that Yorgi was just as sad...
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