… Ask Her to Switch Churches

“OK, would you mind if we started attending a different Christian church?” You knew one in particular was far less dogmatic or restrictive in it’s moral code.”

Helen went still and was obviously nervous. Evidently she realized this may be an issue and already thought a lot about it. However, she surprised you.

“Mother won’t like it but I will do whatever you want me to John. You are my hero, and the man I gave myself too, so anything you say I must comply. I already made my choice earlier.”

You decide that was enough of that, you lean up and peer into Helen’s eyes. “No… that isn’t going to work for me. If you have to follow my command, then I command you to only do what you are willing to agree to without **** from me or anyone else. I am not Ahmed, you are free to be with who you want… even if it isn’t me.”

It felt strange to you how much the last part bugged you. You knew it was right, & that disliking the idea was kind of part of the point. It wasn’t about what you wanted.

Liberteen used her super strength & agility to roll you over on the conference table and was the one to initiate kissing you. It was reassuring in a way you never felt before with a woman.

“Then I choose to remain faithful to you, my love. You misunderstood me. I tend to ramble on and confuse people sometimes, especially when I am nervous, and you still make me very nervous but now in a good way… I am sorry.

“I simply meant that I understand that you are an atheist and wouldn’t think of forcing you to join my religion.”

You cringe slightly because you are unable to do exactly that. Ms. Troi was already digging herself very deep into your heart and you felt she deserved ever effort from you to help her choose to be happy.

“Your religion simply sounds too restrictive to me. However, I do know of one Christian denomination that I would be OK with. I attended their bible studies group once with a girl I used to date… not that I am dating her now, just that I know and can accept their point of view.”

“You would do that for me? Become baptized even with this new sect and go to church every week with me?”

The amazement in Ms. Troi’s voice made it impossible for you to refute her. You desperately wanted to amend the plan for how much you would be a practicing Christian. However, it was impossible when she sounded so sweet & innocent like that. It was like trying to contemplate kicking a kitten or puppy. Your soul just rejected the idea.

“Yeah sure, we can do that…” You said hoping that Helen didn’t question your sincerity. You were completely sincere, but the idea of going to church where they told you that fornicating out of wedlock was a sin… well that made your voice catch at the wrong moment.

Miraculously, Liberteen surprised you again by giggling and playing with your hair again.

“The more time I spend with you the more I am in love with you… I told you that I know you are an atheist, I don’t expect you to convert at all, let alone overnight, but knowing that you are at least willing to be open to listening means everything to me. We really met yesterday despite our sins and already you are willing to do more for me than Ahmed ever did… not that he is even remotely comparable to you.” Ms. Troi added the last part at the end with a bought of nervous energy.

You chuckle, and illicit a delightful moan from Helen as you gently molded her breast and flicked her nipple.