Sophies ear suctioned the cheap wood door...

Even a nice king sized bed on a sturdy bed box made noise.

Creak creak creak....

Everso lightly...

Aunt Jens bed was moving?

Then cling cling cling.... or chime chime chime...

That sounded like a small chain...?

Actually, the sound of Aunt Jens ankle bracelot she bought at the beach two summers ago? Whenever Aunt Jen would walk around barefoot in the apartment Sophie could hear it...

Thats what it was!

Her ears drew in all noises... amplifying them...

Someone else was in Aunt Jens room,

on her bed... with AUNT JEN...?!!!?

"MARCUS.... mommies about to cum..." Desperation in a familiar voice...

Marcus? Whos Marcus?

Cling cling cling. Creakiee creakiee creakiiii...

"OH MARCUS, HARDER... LIL MORE... MORE..."

Her Aunt was HAVING SEX!

"Thats my cock... my young tasty black cock!" Aunt Jen moaned. "Marcus baby your there baby... your there... harder... harder!"

Sophie was in a long T shirt... her usual pajamas. She found her hands under her panties?

"Oh Mrs Daniels... Im gonna blo..."

Sophie soon recognized the other voice... A young man from the House?

"Oh Marcus get my fat white ass... get it... get it... " Aunt Jens voice was naughty. "You like mommas white ass right... right?"

Sophie could hear in between the creaking of the bed, the light ankle bracelot, her Aunties low volumed dirty talk... another sound.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP... LIGHTLY... in rythm...

THAT----

"...turned me on Pastor... the rhythm... " Telling her story without a breath... "And Im embarrassed..."

The Pastor had a side ways hard on. His pants werent made for an erection, regrettably.

Her voice, her constant moving on her bench... then her prefume... made the pastor weak, as she recounted.

He wanted her to stop... kinda.

But he had a responsibility... to hear the truth... let the truth be free.

"Dont be embarrassed... its... " He didnt know what to say. " Its important to let your true feelings out..."

"I, I kept listening... my Aunt Jen was... was nothing like I thought?"

She continued her story...

Sophie heard her Auntie moan almost squeeling as she ORGASMED?

Under her big Pajama T, her own fingers were pullining at her scraggly hairs, stimulating herself, as she could hear the smack of intimate kissing.

Sophie let her panties fall to the floor.

"Mommas gonna suck that black cock of yours again... suck it dry... you like that Marcus?"

"Yes Mrs Daniels... please.. "

"You like that huh... cum in my mouth again...huh Marcus?"

Then she heard 'sucking'... smacking.

Sophie wasnt sure. But Marcus seemed to be whimpering... with pleasure.

Her Auntie was kissing on something, that was NOT Marcus's mouth!

"Mrs Daniels I cant hold it..."

SMACK, SHUCK...

Then...

"Cum in mommas mouth Marcus... cum baby----- cum... oh yeees. So much more than last time..... so much more... ooh you like mamas nasty tongue huh?"

"Then I left to my room... and hid under my covers..." Sophie was silent.

"Did you remember to pick up your panties?" Why did he ask that?

"Uhm... yes pastor... cause I almost tripped with them..." She replied.

The Pastor gave a concerned sigh.

"Ok... you spyed on your Auntie... you were... curious..." Putting together his advice... he was cut off.

"Under my covers I masterbated..." She confessed more. She sounded winded.

"And I finished more than once..."

"Uhm... its okay... its Okay... " The Pastor quietly leaned down to the peep hole.

And yes... he could see that her legs were open, with her hand underneath... playing with herself.

IN THE CONFESSIONAL!???

He slowed his way back up. Not easy bending at that angle with a hard on.

But worth the look.

"And I masterbated to what I heard... their voices... that stupid bracelot..."

"Privacy of others is important... you should not have spied." In his mind, he believed her aunt should not have brought her sexual needs to the house... giving a bad influence on her young innocent niece.

"I know Pastor... forgive me?" She whimpers.

"Of course... dont spy on your aunt... respect her privacy."

"Pastor... thank you for... listening... and your voice was helpful..." She thanked.

His voice?

"Young lady, you are always welcome to be truthful here..." The Pastor wasnt sure what he meant by that.

This confession, this girl, really threw him off?

He could hear her leave, then the sound of her tapping walking stick...

The Pastor still had an erection... and that bothered him.

Now he was embarrassed.