I walk in to the church feeling guilty, I had been having impure thoughts, that was about something other than my husband.
Ever since the New kids on the block said that they were getting back together, My thoughts were consumed with Joey McIntyre and Donnie Wahlberg.
I had been a fan all those years ago but I was really just too young to really grasp the sexuality of it all.
I had felt the need to confess my sins and be absolved of the guilt.
I walked in to the church and noticed that there was a line for the confessional booth so I sat down in one of the pews to meditate and decide just how much I was going to tell the priest.
As I sat down I reflected on the dreams and thoughts…
Joe walking in, speaking only with his eyes, the lust that burned behind the beautiful blue eyes, Coming at me and kissing me so deeply that it made my knees week. Running his hands all over my body like he couldn't quite touch me enough… Ripping my shirt open as the buttons went flying, cupping my breasts over the bra. Kissing me in between of my breasts, then kissing down my stomach and undoing my jeans with his teeth… slowly pulling my pants down as I moved to the song playing in the background. Then throwing one leg over his shoulder as he kisses me in that sweet spot. Leaning back and looking up at me, biting that bottom lip. Then going back to work….