One night, a Cabbie picked up a nun. As they were riding, the cabbie confessed, Sister, I have to get something off my chest.
What is that, my son.
Well, Ive always had an urge to kiss a nun and I was wondering if you could be so kind. Well, my son, I think that can be arranged.
The cabbie pulled over and the nun leaned over the seat and gave the cabbie the deepest, longest, wet kiss he could ever hope for.
The nun sat back. The cabbie said, Thank you sister, I will carry that bliss to my deathby the way, my name is Frank and I feel terribly guilty now because Im Catholic.
The nun says, Well, Frank, thats ok, my name is Kevin and Im going to a Halloween party.