The sacred garments do little to hide the bulge in his pants, a constant reminder of his sinful thoughts. As he kneels in prayer, his mind wanders to the forbidden fruit of man-on-man love. He can almost feel the rough texture of another man's uniform against his skin, the heat of his breath as he takes Joseph's cock deep into his mouth. His fingers twitch, longing to explore the taboo pleasures of ass fingering. The weight of his religious upbringing presses down on him, but so does the weight of his throbbing cock, begging for release.