The stranger stretched out his hand and pinched my n*****s. I gasped both from shock and from pleasure. Thank goodness people couldn't read the thoughts of others. I would have been so ashamed of myself if he knew I also gasped from pleasure.
Who touches the n*****s of a stranger on the street? Apparently, this middle-aged man does. I looked around to see if anyone was looking. Thankfully, it was a lonely night and I didn't spot anyone around. I looked back at the stranger and wondered why I hadn't yelled at him for doing something so inappropriate yet. Perhaps it was because I totally enjoyed it.
"No! I didn't enjoy it. It was the most sinful thing in the world!"
I knew I was over reacting. Yes, it was sinful, but it wasn't the most sinful thing in the world. This is what I hated most about sin. It lured you in slowly until you're totally consumed in it. I won't let it happen to me.
"You crossed the line, Mister!" I snapped.
Why is my head screaming at me to shut up? It must be the devil. I must fight against his antics.
The middle-aged man looked at me and smiled.
"There's a new place in town where all your sinful desires can become a reality. You will be free to explore lustful pleasures you never knew existed. No one will ever know. This place is shrouded in secrecy. I see it in your eyes. This place I speak of is perfect for you. I know what you hide behind that innocent look. I know what you do when you think no one is watching. Let it out. Be finally free."
I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. How could he say these things to me? I felt like he saw right through my soul. I tried so hard to hide the dark cravings inside me, and I thought I succeeded... until he showed up.
"How do you know the things you speak of?" I asked in confusion.
"Let's just say nothing is really a secret." He replied.
"The place is called the VB and is just off St. Peters road. Get off at the three hundredth and seventy sixth precinct. Make your way into the woods off Harbor highway. There's a green sign to let you know where to enter. I'll be waiting for you." He walked away after that.
What a cocky stranger. The word cocky made me think of his c**k and I pushed the thought out of my mind immediately. It was clearly a device of the devil to stop me from going to church for practice. It was a good try, but I won. I will never go anywhere close to that place in the woods.