But she finds new Uses For Old Organ Pipes.

A series in 17 parts, by Blacksheep. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

 

 

The
third Sunday of Lent had arrived. Reverend Morris was counting down the
days until Easter in the same way a prisoner counts down the days until
their release. He was dreading today's morning Eucharist after the
embarrassment of last week.

"I still can't believe I was stupid enough to mix up that erotic story with my sermon!" He exclaimed. "Why did I print it out?"

"Ah
relax, Simon. It was a fantastic first attempt, and that vicar from
Manchester seemed to enjoy it!" Jenna replied, making herself a coffee.

"Yes
I know but, well I suppose you're right. Nobody made a complaint. I'm
just glad the youth & children were already dismissed to their
classes. I'd have had a load of outraged parents begging for me to be
defrocked!"

"No
damage done," Jenna smiled. "And you truly do have hidden talents. I
had no idea you were so good at writing erotica. You should try it again
sometime!"

This
Sunday's service passed without incident, and most of the congregation
were no doubt disappointed that the vicar's sermon had returned to its
familiar, boring self. Afterwards, Gordon peered over the top of the
organ and smiled as he noticed Jenna.

"Morning!" He said.

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