I'm feeling sticky and wet down there. Just now I remembered that my gray eyes and I were not able to clean.

I smiled remembering what happened. I groped my side and wondered why I didn't have anyone to touch.

Has he left?

"Mira-belle wake up child. Mother superior will scold you again if you can't pray at the appointed time"

I frowned when I heard Sister Clarita's voice. Someone hit my ass and Sister Clarita's voice was heard again.

"Sister, isn't Mari-belle waking up yet?"

"Not yet Mother Superior"

Wait mother superior?

I tossed back from sleep and was immediately greeted by Mother Superior's raised eyebrows. I looked at myself with wide eyes and felt the most.

"Sh*t!" I messed up my hair to realize that what I thought I was really having was just a wet dream.

"OH MY GHOD MARI-BELLE!" I looked up in shock. Mother superior's eyebrows rose even more, her nose was slightly puffed up.

"You're a child, what have you learned? Come on, get dressed and pray the rosary and you have to go to church to confess. Is that clear Mari-belle?"

"Yes" I answered with a snort. Why did I forget not to swear in front of mother superior? I have a terrible sermon later, soaped up, to be rinsed off.

"Let's go Mari-belle!"

"Yes, here it is" I hastily fixed my messed up hair. It's annoying that I really thought it was true that I had s*x. Shit, I got carried away in my wet dreams.

"You get up now Mari-belle maybe later that day you will pray with Mother superior if you are late for the morning prayer."

"Yes sister" Sister Clarita came out and closed the door of my room.

I looked around my small room, last night I took the image of my room in my dream. The gray eyes are the only thing that is not true.

I put on my slippers and looked at other parts of my body when I felt liquid running down one of my thighs.

I immediately ran to my small bathroom when I realized that I was only wearing panties and my panties were wet with sh*t!

I don't smell bad so it's impossible that I peed. Alas, it's my wet dream's fault. Well, if that's true, I'll be even happier.

I quickly took a shower and put on long pants and a big t-shirt before heading to the prayer house.

I arrived just in time and mother superior started to lead the prayer.

"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. I believe in God the Father who can create all things, who has made heaven and earth. I believe in Jesus Christ, the only Son of God, Lord of us all. Incarnate He was created by the Holy Spirit; born of the Holy Virgin Mary. Suffered by Pontius Pilate; crucified, died and buried. Descended into hell; on the third day rose again. Ascended into heaven; seated at the right hand of God the Father can do everything. There will come and judge the living and the dead. I believe in God the Holy Spirit, with the Holy Catholic Church; with the company of Saints, with the forgiveness of sins; and the dead will be resurrected man, and has eternal life."

I closed my eyes and started praying the rosary. In the 28 years I've been here at the orphanage, praying is my favorite activity of all of us.

Where together we pray and give thanks for the new day and blessings that our Lord has given us.

"I don't know either but I heard they are rich bachelors" I just nodded and immediately helped in the kitchen.

We also prepared a lot such as suman, pancit, puto and other dishes. The social in my whole life just now prepared the orphanage like this for the guest.

"Is there anything I can do to help you, sister?" the nun who cooks often smiled at me.

"It's gone. You should rest." I said goodbye to the other nuns that I was going up to my room. They allowed me.

I immediately took out my laptop and wrote an erotic article. It's funny because there are so many people following my work. There are many people who want me to do more fan meetings, but I don't want Mother Superior to upset me.

Writing works is not bad, but in the genre where my forte is, that is bad. It's bad because the content is against what the nuns taught me.

I'm happy to finish a book again. Now I'm going to start a story that I've been thinking about for a long time. I first looked for a picture that could be used as a book cover and then edited it.

In the middle of my editing, there was a knock on my bedroom door. I quickly saved what I did and then opened the door.

"Why sis---- Wait, who are you?" I screamed as he quickly covered my mouth then entered and locked the door of my room.

I tried to remove the man's hand. How was there a man here in the orphanage? We are almost all women here and the only men are the children.

"Shss don't make a noise" his husky voice is somehow familiar to me. I looked at the man's face and I almost squinted because his face was so close to mine.

Pointed nose, check. Tall and dark, check, kissable lips check, thick eyebrows, check. Good jaw check check and I was even more surprised to see his eye.

"I-it's color gray"

"Done checking me?" I lost my admiration when it insulted me. Too bad he was handsome but his eyebrows were as high as Mother Superior's.

"Wait, who are you? What are you doing here?" I put a distance between us because I don't know but I can see what's between my thighs.

His smell, too manly but not painful to the nose. Balance the natural smell and his perfume.

I looked at him as he took out a marker and gave it to me. Wrinkled when I looked at his whole body but he didn't seem crazy or criminal.

"I'll take it? hey wait why are you undressing?" Confused, I looked back and forth at the door and at the man suddenly undressing in front of me.

"hey I'm really going to scream!"

"Mari-belle! What's going on with you there?" I'm so excited to hear mother superior's voice!

"Sh*t! Hide quickly and get in there with Cr!" I pushed the man into my small cr.

I immediately closed the door and then picked up his clothes on the floor and quickly put them under my pillow.

"Mari-belle!!"

"Yes?"

"What is happening to your child? Why are you screaming?"

My heart was pounding as I opened the door. Our Father, who art in Heaven...

"Why are you pale? Does something hurt you?" I quickly nodded to mother superior. His face immediately showed concern and he placed the back of his palm on my forehead and neck.

"You're not sick. Wait, are you having an asthma attack again?" I quickly nodded and was even more nervous when something sounded loudly inside Cr.

"What is that?"

"It's just a rat ho mother superior." my excuse

"Oh hey, take a break and the guests are here. I'm going down" I followed mother superior as I walked down the hallway.

I took a deep breath this low. I quickly closed the door and locked it.

"You can go out. You are an animal, I will be destroyed by you" I sat on my bed and then closed my laptop.

I heard the door of Cr open. I didn't look up. I saw in front of me a hairy thigh Wait..

My eyes widened at what I saw. Sh*t! What the hell is this man doing on his life?

I would have screamed as soon as he covered my mouth again with his big palm.

"Shsss they might hear you. Shut your mouth. All I need is your autograph nothing more nothing less"

It removed the hand from my mouth. I'm still dumbfounded by the anaconda sighting. God! My eyes are not a virgin anymore!

This is what the penis looks like. The top will be reddish like a mushroom. Then the body is fat like a baby's arm and long.

"Baby, I know that my c*ck is pretty. Stop looking at him. Just sign this and it's done."

He handed me Calvin Klein briefs. Yes, brief.

"What am I going to do here?" I asked while still looking at his owner. My womanhood is getting wet and my body is slowly being consumed by a dangerous fire.

"Sign it. I'm your fan" I looked at the man.

"My fan?? How?"