- Original Poster
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A rather dishy-looking nun orders a taxi. When it arrives, the nun notices the driver is a rather handsome young man. As they begin the journey, the nun can't help but notice that the driver keeps staring at her.
"Is anything the matter, young man?" she asks.
"I'm a little embarrassed to tell you," the driver replies, "and I most certainly don't want to offend you."
"You won't offend me," laughs the nun. "I've been a nun for some time, and I've heard all kinds of stories. Nothing you could say would offend me. So what is it?"
"Well," the driver admits. "I've had this lifelong fantasy about being kissed by a nun."
After a short moment of silence, the nun half-whispers back, "There are just two conditions. You must be single, and you must be a Catholic."
The young taxi driver begins to get excited. "Yes, yes. I'm single, and I'm a Catholic."
So, at the next lay-by, he stops the taxi, and the nun gives him the most passionate, toe-curling wet kiss witnessed in those parts in a very long time. After taking a few minutes to recover, the taxi driver starts up the car and continues their journey.
After a few minutes, he starts to cry. "What is it?" asks the nun. "Forgive me," cries the driver. "I lied to you. I'm married, and I'm an atheist."
"Oh, that's alright," smiles the nun. "My name's Keith, and I'm on my way to a Hallowe'en party."
"Is anything the matter, young man?" she asks.
"I'm a little embarrassed to tell you," the driver replies, "and I most certainly don't want to offend you."
"You won't offend me," laughs the nun. "I've been a nun for some time, and I've heard all kinds of stories. Nothing you could say would offend me. So what is it?"
"Well," the driver admits. "I've had this lifelong fantasy about being kissed by a nun."
After a short moment of silence, the nun half-whispers back, "There are just two conditions. You must be single, and you must be a Catholic."
The young taxi driver begins to get excited. "Yes, yes. I'm single, and I'm a Catholic."
So, at the next lay-by, he stops the taxi, and the nun gives him the most passionate, toe-curling wet kiss witnessed in those parts in a very long time. After taking a few minutes to recover, the taxi driver starts up the car and continues their journey.
After a few minutes, he starts to cry. "What is it?" asks the nun. "Forgive me," cries the driver. "I lied to you. I'm married, and I'm an atheist."
"Oh, that's alright," smiles the nun. "My name's Keith, and I'm on my way to a Hallowe'en party."