Simon Greatest - Softcore Solo - 1080 Part 2
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Simon Finest didn’t come up thru the Church like others before him. He wasn’t lifted with religion or any sort of moral guidance. By his nature, he’s jiggly and charming, but lightly corruptible. It just took the peer strain of school buddies and surroundings kids to steer him down a path of bad behavior. Now, having spent some time as a youthfull fellow and away from those early influences, he’s found himself glutton for the kind of goal and calling he never had before. The Mormon church wasn’t something he hoped to find himself inside. He’d always seen it as something silly or crazy, always eyeing the bike railing missionaries clad in white tee-shirts and ties. He thought some were kind of cute, but knew to steer clear. That is, until they came to his door. The missionaries seemed so blessed and friendly. They seemed to have no doubt or fear. And, they had each other. Simon Finest couldn’t say there wasn’t some attractiveness in having a community to belong to. And while his feelings toward other dudes were becoming more apparent, he was not well-prepped to string up himself in a rainbow flag and head down the local boy bar. It seems strange, but the Church seemed like a excellent option. He was greeted so positively, he lost all sense of apprehension. He wished to belong so badly. He would do whatever it took. Encounter with Tormentor Legrand was intimidating. The old fellow stood at least a sole taller than him, clad in all white from his footwear to his jacket and tie.
Simon Finest didn’t come up thru the Church like others before him. He wasn’t lifted with religion or any sort of moral guidance. By his nature, he’s jiggly and charming, but lightly corruptible. It just took the peer strain of school buddies and surroundings kids to steer him down a path of bad behavior. Now, having spent some time as a youthfull fellow and away from those early influences, he’s found himself glutton for the kind of goal and calling he never had before. The Mormon church wasn’t something he hoped to find himself inside. He’d always seen it as something silly or crazy, always eyeing the bike railing missionaries clad in white tee-shirts and ties. He thought some were kind of cute, but knew to steer clear. That is, until they came to his door. The missionaries seemed so blessed and friendly. They seemed to have no doubt or fear. And, they had each other. Simon Finest couldn’t say there wasn’t some attractiveness in having a community to belong to. And while his feelings toward other dudes were becoming more apparent, he was not well-prepped to string up himself in a rainbow flag and head down the local boy bar. It seems strange, but the Church seemed like a excellent option. He was greeted so positively, he lost all sense of apprehension. He wished to belong so badly. He would do whatever it took. Encounter with Tormentor Legrand was intimidating. The old fellow stood at least a sole taller than him, clad in all white from his footwear to his jacket and tie.
Added: 2025-11-06 • Views: 2 • Duration: 20:26
