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The Angel Made A House Call, Part 2

by Tom Hanks


The women to be baptized were directed to a dressing room. All the men were gathered in what looked like a basement that led to the baptismal pool. Every one was shedding the clothes and putting on some special clothes for baptism.

However, the only man I had eyes for, was this angel, the chaplain. There is full view was this absolutely gorgeous guy with blue eyes and blonde locks of hair, held me mesmerized. His body was lightly covered in blonde hair, darker pubs and one of the most huge love muscles I have ever witnessed.

I was lost in time; looking at this perfectly, lovely and gorgeous body. I realize all too late that i had been looking far too long, for when I caught myself...my eyes went up towards his face, only to find him searching my eyes and looking at me, and what looked pleasantly pleased that I took such interest in him.

This angel was heavy hung and I would estimate--flaccid and hanging there in all its beauty, he must have been between 10 and 12 inches.

He smiled a little, slowly putting on his tee shirt and pair of shorts for the baptism. He spoke softly to me and asked me to join him for baptism and I explained that I hadn't planned on doing so. He, however, told me that although the temperatures were quickly dropping that we would be baptizing in a hot springs.

So I decided to join this group. Well, especially to get as close to this gorgeous guy as I could. Once again, I had feelings of misgivings; felt some shame. What's wrong with me? This is a man of the cloth!

Still, my passion was more compelling that any restraint. So the chaplain baptized me. As he did, I am certain that as I went under, I felt his manhood held next to my hip, when his arms around me, as he supported me in baptism.

A few months following the baptism, I just could not get this beautiful guy out of my head. I had a visible picture of this man and I dreamed of what it might have been like to have been with him, intimately. Still, I laughed at my foolish thinking... this man is a chaplain.

I was finishing my visit and my approved extension to study abroad for a few more months was coming to a close. I had to get back to the states and resume my studies.

It was Halloween and I was leaving in a few days, but I didn't have the nerve to go o chapel or tell my brother Bill, what a huge crush I had for the gorgeous hunk that was representing the 'man upstairs.' So as much as I desired to see this guy, I just couldn't...I mean, I just couldn't go see him and risk all this mad rush of emotions...

Then it happened, the trick-or-treaters were out and we were handing out candies to all the kids. I had just closed the door and ...then another knock came at the door. I answered.

Standing there, in all his glory, this god of flesh with very, very short tight swim trunks and all his visible body was colored green with food color as he was transformed into the jolly Green Giant.. I searched his eyes. Our eyes met and without a word, we spoke volumes to each other. We both wanted the same thing, but we were worlds apart and I was not going to be the cause for this angel to fall.

However, I visibly took him all in...and held that image until now. He was so large! I mean what a nice package. The miracle was that his huge cock didn't fall out of the bottom of his shorts.

We invited him in...he grinned such a beautiful grin. The family had no idea what was actually transpiring. I believe in his own way, he wanted to give me another wonderful look at his beautiful body.

As he stepped inside the house, he smiled and said, 'Trick or treat!" I wanted to give him more than a piece of candy (laughing) and I just know he would have provided a 'trick' that would have been out-of-this-world!

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