I was talking with “Sam” (ficticious name), who is a really nice older (70s) gentleman from my parish. I ran into his wife at Safeway, and she said Sam was waiting in the car. He’s been getting chemo for lymphoma lately and hasn’t been to church for awhile. He’s normally a greeter, he’s just the nicest guy with a friendly twinkle in his eyes and normally the nicest head of hair you’d ever want to see on an older guy you’d ever want to see.(everyone says he’s not going to church because he lost his hair)
Well, we were talking about this and that for a long time, and I mentioned that I think I needed to find a husband. He said “Why’d you want to go and do that, you’ll just end up having to put up with him and take care of him when he gets sick. You’re doing pretty well on your own!” (Good point, btw, Sam). I laughingly said that it was the only way I could get to have sex again, because it was a mortal sin to have sex out of marriage.
He told me that that was only true for penetration! I said, no, I’m sure that’s not true, Sam. He said yes it is, that without penetration it was no different than kissing! (sounds like Bill Clinton) I laughingly refuted him then we went on to other subjects.
Now this guy goes to confession at least a couple of times a year and still receives communion on his knees. I was surprised at his lack of knowledge of sexual morality, unless I’m wrong about something. I told him that oral sex was a mortal sin, and he catagorically denied that. I always thought that was the case though.