Teresa was a very goodhearted woman and sure that what she was doing for the church was for the good. There was no doubt that the Catholic Church was facing a situation where increasing number of priests were starting ordination but leaving without completing their courses. The Catholic Church knew that it could not just throw these people, who had been so divorced from regular society, on to the street and expect them to cope. Theresa had offered her little boardinghouse as a halfway house and took it upon herself to guide these young men to a full and productive life. There were only eight rooms and they were full most of the time. When each man arrived she assessed him as to how much she could help. In some cases a little, in some cases a lot. Declan was a very nice young man, very quiet and very reserved and Theresa thought she could help him. She put him in one of the rooms and watched his behavior at meal times and in the common room where they all talked.
After two weeks she decided that she would invite Declan in to the little room next to hers which was connected by an internal door. Declan had no idea why he was being asked to change rooms. One night after dinner when Declan returned to his room, there was a knock on the door and Theresa opened it. Declan was surprised. Theresa was a woman, now separated, in her early 40s, a full, slightly heavy figure but an attractive face and smile.
"Would you like a cup of tea?"
"Yes"
"Come in and I'll make it for you."
"Okay"
They chatted for a while. "I want to get you be comfortable with young ladies. I would like to find you a nice Catholic girl so you can settle down."
"That's a very nice thought"
"Yes".
"I think you have a lot to learn. Stand up." Declan treated her very much as a mother confessor and stood up and Theresa slipped his sweater over his head and his shirt and singlet and then undid his belt and dropped his pants and underpants of the floor. To say that Declan was surprised would be the understatement of the year.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of you." At this moment Theresa wrapped her fingers around Declan's penis and began to fondle it backwards and forwards. Very few men could resist the pleasure of a woman handling their penis and it soon began to stiffen. Soon the foreskin had gone back over the tip which was now showing and her hand was moving up and down. Her experienced fingers could tell that he was about to cum and his increasingly rapid breathing confirmed it. She reached over for a tissue and put it over his dick as he came.
"Did you like that?"
He was speechless and excited and embarrassed all at once.
"Yes it was very good. "She reached over and grabbed his dick again. It had been quite a time since she last held one. She liked teaching young boys and men how to enjoy themselves sexually. It was an important part of learning how to get on well with the other sex.
It took a bit longer for the second time and he came again. She played with his balls, gave him a kiss on the cheek and said, "That's enough for tonight."
Declan was amazed as you might imagine and wondered where this was all going to end.
Next night Theresa knocked on the door and came into his room and asked if he would like a repeat of last night. Declan had no hesitation in saying yes. Theresa knew that he had to be introduced to the female body and she took her top off revealing some seriously large breasts. She took his fingers and brought them to her nipples and said this is what you do. As Declan did it, he could feel them stiffen under his touch and the more he did it, the bigger the smile on Theresa's face. Theresa said, "You're a fast learner. She lay down on the bed and pulled Declan down. As Theresa flopped down Declan's nose detected an aroma that was totally unfamiliar to him.
Theresa said, "I can show you what to do or I can tell you what to do. Which do you prefer?"
"I don't know."
"Okay it's easier if I show you" and she lifted her skirt up to her waist and pulled her panties down. She was quite hairy and Declan was clearly interested. He had never seen one before. Nothing in his training or upbringing would have brought him close to a woman's pussy.
She drew his hand towards her slit and positioned his middle finger against her clitoris. Declan asked himself, "Is this happening to me? Is it real? According to everything I've learnt this shouldn't be happening. I know it's a sin but I can't stop." Theresa instinctively sensed what was going through his mind and said, "Don't worry. Nobody is watching. There are no statues here in this room so we can do what we like."
This relieved Declan and he continued playing with her clitoris.
"Declan. Have you ever seen a woman before?"
"No, never."
"Okay I'm going to show you what's down here because you need to know." She pointed to all the landmarks that he needed know and then opened her lips and pointed to her vagina and said,
"This is where you are going to put your penis when you make love."
"Oh, my God. Are you serious?"
"Yes I'm serious."
"I don't know if I can do that."
"Don't worry. I'm going to show you. It won't hurt and it's natural."
She lay on her back - her knees around her ears and said, "Take a good look and see where you are going to put it and I will guide you in."