I am one of the reasons men go to confession.
Perhaps I should really back up. For starting at the beginning is always best. One of the main reasons I go to church on Sundays is to let married men’s minds to wander. I always dress to entice.
A tight pencil skirt to show off my sexy ass. A sheer blouse to flaunt my lacy bra. Yes I know I am in church but really people are far too serious in there anyways. The men all stare the moment I walk into that stuffy old place. Each one eager to have me sit in their pew. Each woman praying I will just keep on walking out the backdoor. Really ladies I know your just jealous your men are staring at me.
The house of the lord really is no place to be thinking such impure thoughts but it really is the place to create them isnt it? Lets face it your priest, minister, or what ever is happy I walked in for the confessions are about to be ramped up. So enjoy me sitting there. Let your mind run wild with the taboo fantasies. Let that bible hid your growing hardon in your pants. Oh if God only knew the blasphemous phone sex things you were using those religious articles for now ~ Bad Boy!
Yes another thing to add to your confession.
Course why just think it when you could act upon those blasphemous phone sex ideas!
Come find your new temptation ~ Roxy
