Last time I saw a Jesuit .

"Fuck you, Herculaneum, are you hard again?" scolded Thelma in a sullen tone as she entered the hospital room and came upon the subject sporting a bulky morning erection. "Eh, Eh! That's right! He guessed you were coming!" replied Hercules in a pilfering tone. "He knows it's bath time!" "Humpf! I see you're feeling much better now, aren't you?" the nurse jokingly commented. "I think you can take a shower by yourself now, so I'll be right back!" While bathing Herculaneum still cherished memories of Laura, even lamenting their estrangement, for she had been an adventure that would be worth cultivating for a long time, mainly because with Celia's pregnancy and the consequent transfer of dedication and affection to their newborn daughter, the couple's relationship faced a dangerous period of prolonged dormancy. Back in his bed, Herculaneum took the medicines brought by Thelma and enjoyed his leisurely breakfast by watching news and news on his tablet. Shortly before lunch, Celia came to visit him with news of his state of health, which according to the doctor in charge had shown noticeable improvement with the possibility of discharge in a few days; they exchanged half a dozen sentences and she was gone; as soon as she had left, another nurse entered the room; it was a beautiful black woman with an intriguing smile who came to take her pressure and temperature; unfortunately they hardly had time to exchange many words since the professional seemed to be in a hurry. Soon after his departure, another memory came to his mind: that of Jesuína, a beautiful and attractive black woman who had crossed his path some time after he and Laura had drifted apart; Jesuína was the typical woman whose physical attributes excited any male, but who had opted for the clothes of a good wife, thus avoiding the harassment that surrounded her; she had married while still young to Aparício, a dirty and rude black man who did not know what he had at home; he was a gas station attendant and his only concern was to act as a good provider of the family consisting of him, his wife and Julia, the couple's daughter. Herculaneum's encounter with the Jesuits was not accidental, as he saw her on one occasion coming out of a grocery store near the family home and immediately found himself attracted to her; from then on, Herculaneum sought to "provoke" casual encounters with the black woman with a captivating smile always waiting for an opportunity to harass her in a more emphatic way; and this chance arose in an unexpected way. On a rainy morning, Herculaneum was driving through the region returning early from work when he saw the Jesuit under the shop window waiting for the rain to subside so that he could return home. Acting inappropriately, Herculaneum jumped out of the car and went to her, offering her a ride to his house; at first the Jesuitess looked at the subject with a hesitant expression and also surprise, declining the offer politely; but Herculaneum's insistence eventually had the desired effect and she ended up accepting the ride. In the short journey they had time only for amiable and somewhat distant matters, but the confidence of the Jesuitess about nurturing a huge desire to return to study was the spur for Herculaneum to devise a way to approach her. As she did not have the means for them to maintain a daily contact, he was able to offer her some books and apostles that would serve his purpose, as well as to take away any doubts that might arise; of course the doubts soon became obvious to him by offering private lessons. Fearing to be misunderstood by her husband whose ignorance was monumental, Herculaneum asked Herculaneum that the "classes" always take place in the morning, very early, at a time when she was alone at home with Appicius at work and Julia in the nursery; Herculaneum had no difficulty rearranging her work schedule to meet the plea of Herculaneum and so they began to study together. Taking advantage of certain openings of the friend, Herculaneum meddled in her intimate life, soon discovering that she was an unsatisfied woman in bed, since the companion besides arriving tired from work did not know how to deal with her. Aparicio doesn't know that his wife enjoys it too! <unk> He let loose on Jesuína on one occasion, showing remorse immediately afterwards <unk> Push! I'm sorry! -Don't bother with that <unk> pondered the subject sniffing an opportunity arise slowly <unk> Few men care about giving pleasure to the woman ..., but he can learn, can't he? "Not at all", she said exasperatedly. "He's cocky, stubborn, a man who thinks he knows everything about life". "But I believe you'll find a way to relieve yourself, won't you?" asked Herculaneum, taking a dangerous risk. The Jesuit did not answer, preferring to deviate from the subject; he opened an apostrophe and asked a question about chemistry; while answering Herculaneum did not fail to notice that the previous subject had caused a discomfort in the woman who threw herself in the chair and emitted anxious looks in his direction. The time agreed by them was almost coming to an end when, finally, the Jesuit leaned back in the chair giving up. - You know what you asked me? - she said after a few minutes - This story of mocking yourself ..., well ..., did not work with me! "Why not?" asked Herculaneum, seizing the opportunity. -I tried, you know..., but it didn't work! <unk> she replied in a tone of discouraged breathlessness <unk> I used my finger ..., and even a cucumber! ..., I only hurt myself! So ..., I gave up! Herculanus held back the urge to laugh, and breathing deeply tried to explain to her how she should act to achieve a solitary enjoyment; the Jesuit paid close attention (perhaps more attention than in class!), and when he finished the explanation she opened a shy smile and stood meditating on what she had heard. "All right! ..., I'll try an hour like that and if it works out ..., well ..., I don't know if I'll have the courage to tell you!" she commented after thinking about what she had heard. "It's okay, no!" he said softly. "What's important is that you succeed as a woman". After saying goodbye, Herculaneum left in great frustration, thinking that he had lost the chance to win over Jesuina; and in the days that followed, the matter did not come up again, forcing Herculaneum not to insist on it at the risk of losing the woman's trust. And what was not his surprise when, days later, it was Jesuina who decided to touch on the matter. "You know that thing you taught me? ... because then ... it worked! " she commented in an excited tone full of smiles proving what she had said. He dismissed the subject with an exasperated tone unable to hide his anxiety. -If it was good? ..., it was great! <unk> she answered even more excitedly <unk> It was my first time, you know? I didn't know I could be so good! Jesuina tried to tell him the details, but backed away changing her expression as if she were afraid that her outburst might give the wrong idea about her; Herculaneum did not insist, but was exultant imagining that he could soon give the boat! The truth is that from that fact they became more intimate and Jesuina felt free to make some malicious jokes with her <unk>professor<unk>. And a few days later, something happened that sedimented the desire of the male for the female. As usual, Herculaneum made his way to the Jesuit's house even though he noticed that a storm was approaching and that the surroundings of the place were subject to flooding; as soon as he entered the student's residence, the rain fell with uncontrolled fury; the subject looked around and found no Jesuit; the property, which amounted to three rooms, where the kitchen shared an environment with the makeshift room seemed abandoned, until the bathroom door opened and she emerged wrapped in a towel with burnt air. They were both surprised by the event, and Herculaneum felt his stick pulsate inside his trousers imagining the delights hidden under that towel; Jesuine in turn was uncomfortable looking for a way to alleviate a situation that only became more tense ..., suddenly, due to a careless gesture, the towel went to the floor revealing the dreamed nakedness to the eyes of a greedy male. A pair of bountiful breasts sporting already puffy nipples that crowned auras of slightly pinker tones and a smooth, slightly convulsed belly with an octopus-like grotto surrounded by thick thighs, composed an image that left Herculaneum upset to the point of advancing to her by clasping her with one arm while the hand of the other was in charge of groping and massaging the female's breasts whose stupefied look signaled no resistance. And the first kiss was so torrid and voluptuous that they both gave themselves up body and soul, with Jesuine giving in to a desire that had been consuming her for some time. Herculaneum squeezed the female's breasts anxious to have them in her mouth which soon happened at the request of her own partner; he sucked his nipples with enormous voracity to the sound of the female's moans as she stroked her hair while with the other hand he felt and squeezed the prominent volume on the male's groin. With almost overworked gestures, she helped Herculaneum undress and together they went to the double bed that was waiting for them; between kisses and caresses, Jesuina disengaged from the partner snaking through his body until his mouth reached the thick and stout member, taking him for a glorious and eager blowjob. Jesuina exposed all her greed for sucking a stick, although she later came to confess that she had never done it with her husband, causing a huge stir in Herculaneum who let loose hoarse grunts denouncing the pleasure she was feeling. It was not long before they left for a half past nine where the male delighted in savoring the smooth, warm and wet grotto that poured joy on his tongue to the sound of the gasping moans of the Jesuit who also dedicated himself to sucking and licking the mast appreciating its rigidity and dimensions. Under a furious storm, Herculaneum and Jesuit realized themselves. At one point, he covered her with his body letting his mast find its way to the cave without any help; when the glans burst into the vulva, the Jesuit let out a sigh of exclamation as if feeling full of manhood; Herculaneum smiled and proceeded to project his member into the partner who rejoiced to feel the brute filling her whole; and when he began the pelvic movements, pulling and reinserting his tool inside the female, she did not hesitate to celebrate with cries and moans, squeezing Herculaneum's waist as if she were trying to set the rhythm of the penetrations that were intensifying into an intoxicating spiral that resulted in successive orgasms enjoying the body of the sacred being taken by the female. Herculaneum endeavored to give the Jesuitess all the pleasure which her husband had so long deprived her of, and the languid gaze of the female and her deeper and longer kisses with hallucinatingly wagging tongues testified to the success of the male in gratifying the woman's lust; the copulation took an ever more vehement course, and Herculaneum endeavored to do his best to give the Jesuitess a taste of the salt of life. -No! It's inside me! <unk> she pleaded when her partner announced the imminence of her climax <unk> I'm operated and ..., Ahhh! I want to feel the fucking inside! Ahhh! Herculaneum smiled at her and accelerated the movements even more until a spasm accompanied by involuntary muscle contractions put an end to the carnal delirium with the hot semen flooding the cave of the female who cried out for so much pleasure in feeling that wave flowing inside her. And while the rain did not cease, the couple remained on the bed embraced and exchanging more kisses. With the proximity of the moment when Jesuina would no longer be alone at home she asked Herculaneum to get dressed to go away. <unk> Yes! I want, yes! <unk> I answered when the subject asked her if she still wanted him to see her again ..., and Herculaneum happily departed from life. And he did return, again and again, and in each of them the couple enjoyed a fiery sex that left Jesuina exhausted, but full of joy and satisfaction, even going so far as to deny relations with the husband who became schismatized, but ended up leaving aside; one day, while copulating in the position of "puppy", Herculaneum fixed his gaze on the fleshy buttocks of his partner and opened them so that he could appreciate the joy between them and also the small hidden hole. Following the male instinct, he dug the little hole and then salivated over it, even sticking the pointer inside. Herculaneum then pulled out the limb and after a few brushstrokes charged at it, breaking its resistance and making the glans invade it causing enormous sensation in the female who let out a hysterical scream without any demonstration of retreat; the male continued on until he succeeded in feeling his entire stick inside the partner and without loss of time began a vigorous sequence of blows that made the body of the Jesuit chaos as she moaned, screamed and sighed experiencing the indescribable sensation of orgasm that was provoked by anal copulation. It did not take long for Herculaneum's memories of the Jesuitess to dissipate, as did her relationship when her husband, Aparicio, lost his job and decided to return to his homeland with the promise of work and foster care by the family; and it was all so fast that Herculaneum only knew when he arrived at a new classroom and came across the <unk>aluga-se<unk> plaque hanging in front of the building.