Now you know just how I got her name and even in her bulky, short-little house coat we all had big smiles and boners in our pants also. Shit, I rarely got a really good hard-on anymore. It took an exceptionally looking woman and some close contact to get a good boner and I hadn’t had anyone meeting those qualifications for many months. Yeah it was a dry year for ol’ father confessor for sure and when Jack introduced us to Linda he used my nickname ‘father confessor’ and she brightened up and took an immediate shine to me. Later I found out she had a real thing for father figures because she was brought up in a Catholic Orphanage and had no daddy…and we all know how a little girl without parents dream of having a real daddy of her very own.
Linda had a little 3-foot Christmas tree on a table in front of her apartment window and as she and her little girl opened their presents she began to sob with big tears running down her cheeks and the child letting out shrieks of joy at a stuffed teddy bear with a red ribbon around his neck. My guys and I were really touched by how our gifts provided the joy of Christmas and flooded her small apartment with a wonderful warmth of giving and receiving. And all this caught perfectly by Bob who had the video cam on the ready from our first knock at her door. The fact we all got hugs and kisses all around wasn’t too bad either. Little Shelly hugged us so tight around the neck as she jumped on our laps and gave us each a big kiss…well damn…it was just the best feeling a guy could have giving a little girl a Christmas present.
And when Linda each gave us a big hug pressing those big firm headlights of hers on our chests we all had to sit down quickly just to partially hide our rising cocks so we didn’t look outrageous to the kid. Linda just smiled and said, “don’t worry guys…I know the effect I have on men and you all are so nice and obviously real men. Would you like a beer?”
I don’t think I ever had a woman lay such a great hug of bodacious ta-tas, compliment me on my manhood, provide me with an instant boner then follow all that up with the offer of a beer. Hell, we all began to laugh out loud when Bob said, “you beautiful doll, here we came to give you and your daughter, Shelly a present and you are now giving us all a better present back”. As she gave us each a brewski she slowly bent down giving us each an individual perfect look at her fantastic tits with big puffy nipples and kissed us each on the lips. The way she did it was like a true stripper (which she was) and also in a way to hide what she did from her little girl showing she had class as a mommy. But I want to emphasize this point because it shows how things developed that will make sense later when I tell you just what she said as I got my kiss and peek of her tits.
Now remember I was the old guy in the group and looked more like a grandfather than a dad with long white hair, pulled back and fastened with a clip in queue style (unbraided). She leaned over with a big smile, handed me a beer and pulled her robe open much wider than for Bob and Jack which cause one guy to whistle and the other give out an ‘oo la la’. To top it all off she gave me a wonderful kiss with just a hint of her pointy, sexy tongue slipped ever so slightly between my lips. Then she reached back and took a hold of my queue and whispered in my ear with her warm breath giving me a shiver from my ear to my hard cock and said, “would you be my father confessor today? I’ve been looking all my life for a daddy…think about it and give me an answer later this afternoon if you’d like to come back to hear my confessions.”