Encounter With A NunI was 42 years old when I met Sister Anne. I worked for her in afacility where she was the acting director. I became immediatelyattracted to her, although she was not an attractive woman persay. Sister Anne was 57, a large woman with modest sized hips and verylarge breasts, I’m guessing, 46EE. Sister Anne was sometimes adifficult woman, strong, stoic and unbending. For some reason though, wehit it off well and became very friendly with each other. I was one ofthe few people that could actually make her smile and laugh.It was late one night, I had to return to the facility to drop off somepapers, Sister Anne was alone in her office. We spoke briefly and Icould tell she was upset about something. We sat together on the couchin her office. I was excited just to be next her and could already feelmy panties getting wet. Part of me felt guilt by the fact she was a Nun,but I could not help myself. I wanted her. It was a simple as that. Ialso felt she wanted me. Call it a woman’s intuition.Sister, “are you ok”?, I asked.Sister Anne nodded, “yes, just a little tired Gloria, I should be gettingto bed soon”.I reached over to take her hand and gently squeezed it. Sister Anneresponded by clasping her other hand over mine and looked at me. A fainthint of a smile on her face. We were alone, there was no chance ofanyone walking in as the door was closed and locked. Only Sister Annehad the key, this much I knew.I removed my hand and reached up to stroke the side of her face, sheclosed her eyes and relinquished herself to my touch. I leaned forwardand with her eyes still closed, placed a soft kiss on her lips. SisterAnne opened her eyes and said, “Gloria, oh Gloria, that was so kind ofyou”. I smiled and kissed her again, this time, allowing my tongue tograze her lower lip. Sister Anne sighed and leaned back more comfortablyon the couch.I needed to touch her, my hands were trembling as I moved my right handdown to her chest, going beneath the apron of her starched habit.Slowly, I ran the palm of my hand over her massive breasts, wondering allthe while what her nipples looked like.”Oh Gloria”, she breathed, her eyes still closed, “I like having youtouch me”. That was all the cue güvenilir bahis I needed.I reached down once again, and place my hand on the hem of her habit andgently rubbed beneath it, the calve of her leg, her inner thigh whileonce again kissing her. It was heavenly. She felt so warm beneath myfingers as I ever so slowly caressed her.”Please Sister, take this off”, I whispered to her, tugging gently at herhabit.Sister Anne stood up, and began to remove her habit, placing it neatly onher desk chair. I could sense her nervousness as I watched her. I toostood up and turned on her desk lamp then walked over to the light switchon the wall and turned off the overhead light. The room was bathed in asoft glow. Perfect.Sister Anne stood there before me now, dressed simply in her bra and Iwas right, her breasts were just huge encased in a simple white garment.I walked over to her and reached for her, immediately her arms wentaround me. I led her back to the couch, my hands caressing her all thewhile. She allowed me to kiss her as I reached back to unsnap her bra,freeing those huge orbs.”Oh Gloria, it feels so good, don’t stop”, she breathed huskily into mymouth. I had no intention of stopping. My hand crept back to the areabeneath her massive breasts, they felt so heavy, warm, soft. I massgedthem, feeling the weight of the right one as it nestled into my palm. Myhand strayed upward, my palm now just grazing her nipple, it was erectand felt like a large rubbery g****. I grasped it gently between myfingers, tweaking it. Sister Anne moaned, her legs opened and closed asI continued to caress her.”Sister, I have wanted you for so long, you feel wonderful”, I whisperedto her. I felt her body relax as I spoke to her, yielding itself evenmore.”Anne, I have never…..”, she began to say. “I know Sister, Iunderstand. It’s ok. I will teach you”, I reassured her. Again, I felther relax.Sister Anne layed her head back on the couch. I dropped my head down toher chest, her nipple was fully erect now begging for my lips. I kissedall over her right breast, my tongue dancing as I neared her nipplefinally, I suckled it into my mouth, while gently flicking my tongue overit’s surface.”Oh myyyyy”, moaned türkçe bahis Sister Anne, “oh yes, oh yes”…..she said throughgritted teeth. Her legs were moving now, opening and closing as I suckedand licked first one nipple then the other. My right hand now movedbetween her legs, I felt the long, crinkly hairs of her pubis beneath thelarge cotton panties she wore. I trailed my fingers up and down her wellcovered slit, feeling moisture beneath the cloth. She was getting wet.I contined to suck her chunky nipples, they tasted so good, hard andrubbery.”Gloria, this feels wonderful”, she breathed, her legs parted even more,allowing me more access to mound. I cupped her pubes in my hand, gentlysqueezing it and releasing it, enjoying her obvious excitement.I parted her meaty thighs even more and reached up to slide my hand downinside her panties. My finger felt the immediate wetness of her wide,tight slit. Her vagina was leaking like a sieve. Sticky, warm andexuding an odor of pure, unadulterated excitement. I felt a gush ofwetness in my own panties, but pleasing her was my first concern. Oh howI wanted to touch myself. But no, not yet.I ran my fingers back up to the top of her slit, her clitoris was alreadyout of it’s sheath and it was also huge, about the size of a large g****beneath my fingers. I gently rubbed it all the while flicking my tonguenon stop on her nipple.”Gloria, yes”, Sister Anne hissed, “that’s it, that’s it”, she moaned asher breathing quickened. My fingers moved gently over her distendedclitoris, revealing in its size. Her legs were fully opened now,allowing me full access.My fingers slipped down again, sliding one gently into her vagina,feeling the tight walls, wet, throbbing as I felt her inner place. Shewas so hot, so wet. I could smell her but I needed to taste her.I slid to the floor before her, parting her thick thighs, breathing inthe aroma of her arousal. I hooked a finger in the crotch of her whitepanties and pulled them aside. There it was, the large, now almost plumsized clitoris, coated with her sticky wetness. Gently my tongue sweptacross and up and down the sides.”Gloria! Oh Gloria, yes, make me feel good Gloria, yes, just like that”,Sister güvenilir bahis siteleri Anne almost screamed now. My hands reached up to her massivechest, I grasped a nipple in each and gently caressed and tugged on themas my tongue lashed her slit. Up and down my mouth moved and side toside. She tasted tangy but sweet with just a hint of urine. I didn’tmind, I needed her so badly.I felt Sister Anne’s legs tighten and relax over and over again. Herbreathing was getting raspy as I continued to play with her large,rubbery nipples with their wide, sensitive areolas. She was sobeautiful, what a sight to see her like this. “Oh Sister, you taste sogood”, I told her, as my tongue moved gently up and down her slit.”Mmmm-mmmm”, she moaned, getting louder. “Gloria, Gloria, I have neverfelt this good before”, she told me.”Enjoy Sister”, I am going to make you feel even better”, I told her.I placed my lips around her plum sized clit and sucked ever so gently, mytongue continued to do circles over it as I sucked. Her moans grew evenlouder, her left foot came up to my back, urging me on. I sucked andlicked, keeping a steady rythem, gentle pressure on her overly distendedclitoris, all the while massaging her rubbery nipples.I felt her juices on my chin, she was so wet for an older woman. Isucked and tongued, tasting her.”Mmmmm-mm yes”, she hisssed, “oh myyyyyyyyy”, she moaned, her breath inshort gasps now. I knew she was getting close. “Don’t stop, whateveryou do, just don’t stop”, Sister Anne breathed.Faster now, my tongue moved over her wet bulbous clit, her hips moving upand down beneath me almost threatening to buck my face from her crotch.Suddenly Sister Anne’s legs flew wide open, my mouth never stopped it’sgentle sucking, my fingers grasped both nipples, squeezing them gentlybut firmly.”Yesssssss, oh God yes”, she almost screamed, her hand now clasping myhands to her chest.Sister Anne’s hips bucked up and down as she came in mouth, I eased offthe sucking now to a gentle pressure, knowing she was sensitive. My facetotally saturated in her wet juices. It felt wonderful to please her,knowing it was her first time.After I while I sat up and beside her once again, my hands gentlycaressing her full, engorged breasts as she kissed me. She was relaxed,happy, content. I felt her hand move tenatively to my breasts and rubthem. I moved her hand beneath my t-shirt, her fingers sought thenipples beneath my bra and tweaked them through the lacy fabric.