Unable to control her unbridled passions any longer, Muffy grabbed the pastor by his ears and pulled him down deep into the pillow she had clutched to her abdomen. His voice muffled by the pillow, Muffy was oblivious to his screams for help.
Her mind raced back to that chance meeting in the hospital where she had observed that the pastor had a quirk. He was able to lick his eyebrows and did so frequently, unaware that anyone had seen his actions. "A quirk to some; a talent to me." thought Muffy.
One of the choir boys, an innocent strapping lad barely 17 stepped forward and pulled the pastor from Muffy's clutches. Unfortunately for Muffy, the pastor still had both pillows firmly clasped in his hands, and Muffy now lay naked again.
The boy's eyes fairly bulged as for the first time in his life he observed the beautiful feminine form of the nubile lady in front of him. Turning beet red, the pastor shoved the boy away, while averting his own eyes. Closing the front door behind him, the pastor led the carolers away, but not before Muffy had observed that something other than the young man's eyes was also bulging. "We shall meet again soon." thought Muffy.
Muffy went to the window and surreptitiously peered though the blinds to watch the carolers dispersing, each in the direction of his or her own home. The caroling was over for this evening. She watched as the pastor left. Only the young choir boy remained and he was staring at Muffy's window. On an impulse, Muffy suddenly parted the blinds revealing her presence to the young man. Even from that distance, Muffy could see his near instant reaction. Breathing heavily on the frosty cold window, Muffy wrote her name backwards so that the young man could read it. She saw him mouth the name "Muffy". "Zonkie" he mouthed back. Muffy bent her finger and motioned for the young man to return. She watched as he disappeared into the apartment complex. She closed the blinds and went to the front door. Slowly she opened the door, and waited for Zonkie. Zonkie appeared, slow and bashful. "No experiences yet. Wonderful!" thought Muffy.
Still naked, Muffy led the young man over to the couch. She saw how nervous he was. He was cute and quite handsome. Very muscular for such a young man. His hands were cold even though he had worn gloves. Muffy removed his coat. Muffy motioned towards the fireplace and the young man immediately put a wax log on the grate and lit a fire. Meanwhile, Muffy had spread a soft down quilt on the floor and lay down upon it, revealing herself fully to the young boy.
His hands now warmed by the fire, he reached out to touch Muffy. Grabbing him by the head, Muffy pulled him in close to her body and began to passionately kiss him on his red cheeks. Muffy sensed he was willing to do whatever was necessary to satisfy his urges as well as hers, but also knew she would need to be very patient and gentle with him. Silently she removed his shirt and pulled his body close to hers. He was teeming with passion now, his body red hot, his muscles rippled.
As Muffy guided his warm lips towards her chest, the front door flew open and in came... |
