before the archdiocese locked up
churches for the night
priests prowled pews intent on discoveringdisrupting
their winter passion
Baby It was cold outside
they waited them out
hid
scampered
like mice
hid behind the organ
exploited all the nooks an crannies
once
ballsy
as she was
hid inside a confessional
on
Fathers side
watching
he almost lost his
shitclasped both hands over his mouth to muffstrangle the HAHAHAha ah
Arya crazy
reconnoitering after the priests swept the
premises left
theyd eaten
exercised and slightlychilled between church and walking to the rectory on the
opposite side of the grounds they wanted their snifters of brandies tumblers of
spirit
they just wanted their tumble
they ensconced near the
votives really dug the candlelight flickering
on the niche ceiling up the walls
ballsy actually lit candles for the
deceased for prayers
he waited laid on his back on the hard wood pew
try as he may he couldnt avoid thinking of the
tawdry joke Three for a quarter. Go out an blow another.
hed
chuckle softly
shed slip in hip to his head hed
open his eyes
There you
are Go well
she usually had tears in her eyes
Yes. Thank you.
Youre welcome
then shed push away take her hip from his head get on her elbows above
him kiss him upsidedown they enjoyed those kisses
there
was much teasingmuch aching keeping their bodies separate their breaths
coming faster
then the maddeningstruggle eversoquietly loosening coats clothing clasp zipper
cotton underwear midthigh
ballsy said it wasnt sex
Amen
what did he know
he was fifteen
early March,
2024
1231, Moanday,
15 7. 24
Dean Martin Baby, It’s Cold Outside. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lnYSTnTMGQo
