🎧🎶 "Like a Prayer - Madonna"

You were on your knees in the confessional booth... you felt the anticipation and nervousness running down your spine, since those thoughts continued to invade your being... they did not stop, you felt the need to be heard and what better than with the priest of the church...Pedro... You felt the heat of your body and the urgency that that man could help you and stop those thoughts that were not appropriate for a woman as young and pure as you...or were you?

As you confessed your deepest desires, you held the delicate crucifix that hung and rested at the edge of your small cleavage...which you knew he could look at trought the squared window.

From time to time you could hear his heavy, ragged breaths, you knew the man felt what you were saying. Pedro closed his eyes tightly, containing his impulses to do something inappropriate, his vote and his vocation were at stake, but everything you confessed made him feel a heat on his body, a pool in his stomach and his skin crawling hearing your most darkest desires, and God help him to know gave in to you...