Fr. Ricardo woke up on an unfamiliar bed. He was naked. His head was hurting. His habbit was on the floor. He got it and wore it.
He was surprised that he was in a hotel.
He went down the stairs from the loft and saw a man cooking in the kitchen.
The man noticed him and said, "you're just in time father. Come take a seat and breakfast will be done in a minute."
As he took his seat near the kitchen counter, he wondered why the man seemed so familiar yet he could not remember how they got together in that place.
The priest spoke up, "shouldn't you be wearing something like an apron while you cook," referring to the mysterious cooking man who was bare aside from briefs.
The man looked down, "oh. Well, you told me last night how sexy I looked like in briefs."
With that, the memories started flashing back to Fr. Ricardo. He remember how he met the drunk muscular man who was lying on the street last night. He lead the drunkard to the hotel where he stayed for a conference.
He remembered sharing a few hard drinks with him. But to his horrors, he also recalled that they had sexual intercourse.
The priest held his head, "oh god. What did I do?! Sodomy!"
"Oh? But you said something last night, after a few drinks that you liked reaching out to sinners," said the man as he poured the breakfast he cooked on a plate.
Fr. Ricardo stood up and yelled, "but I said nothing about sharing the sin with him!"
The man turned to him, gazed at him seductively and walked slowly closer. "Well, probably I should send you back to heaven like I did last night."
The man pulled up the lower part of his habbit and went in. The sinner knelt and gobbled his cock.
As he felt the warm mouth covering his cock, he knew that this was the sinner he would definitely love.
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