Linda's adventures

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Jake was an average-looking guy, at least that's how he saw himself. Though he often thought of himself as just that, there was more to him than he realized. At 18, he had been with Linda for a little over a year. It felt like just yesterday when they first met, but now, here they were, still together and still planning for the future. Both were deeply committed to their faith, which was why they had decided to wait until marriage to have sex. This choice was important to both of them, and it had brought them closer in ways Jake hadn’t thought possible.

Linda was, to put it mildly, stunning. She stood around 5 feet 3 inches tall, with a body that was both curvy and athletic. Jake admired how her figure managed to be both strong and soft, a perfect hourglass with her full bust, narrow waist, and rounded hips. Her skin had a beautiful, glowing light tan, as if she were kissed by the sun even when indoors. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back in soft waves or glamorous curls that framed her face in the most enchanting way.

Her blue eyes were perhaps her most captivating feature. They had a depth and warmth that drew people in, making them feel as if they were the only person in the room. Her full, pouty lips always seemed on the verge of a playful smile, and her high cheekbones gave her a sculpted, almost angelic look. It was hard not to be mesmerized by her whenever she was around.

Linda had a way of speaking that always captivated those around her. Whether it was a simple greeting or a casual comment, her sultry yet soothing tone could put anyone at ease. There was a hint of huskiness in her voice that made everything she said sound sexy. And when she laughed, that was one of Jake’s favorite sounds in the world. Her laughter started low and breathy before building into a full, hearty sound that seemed to come from the pit of her stomach.

She had the ability to make whoever she was speaking to feel as if they had her undivided attention, as though there wasn’t a single other person in the room. Beyond her physical beauty, Linda was also the kindest, sweetest, and most compassionate girl Jake had ever met.

Their first meeting wasn’t particularly romantic, but it was certainly interesting. It happened last spring during a Bible study class Jake attended with his family. It was a Sunday evening, and he had decided to spend his free time in a more spiritual environment. Having just finished college a couple of months earlier, Jake was spending his days working odd jobs and waiting tables at a nearby café. Unsure of what he wanted to do with his life, he was content to do anything until he figured it out.

Jake's family was very close, and his mother encouraged him to start attending a small Bible study class she had found at their local church. He agreed, and the two of them spent the next few months going together. It was a small group that often welcomed new members, and it was nice to meet people who shared similar interests.

They spent a lot of time getting to know each other, discussing their beliefs and experiences. The topics they covered were wide and varied, ranging from the afterlife and God’s plan to more specific topics like sex, marriage, and family.

Jake first noticed Linda when she walked in with her mother, looking so nervous she seemed on the verge of tears. He couldn’t recall their exact conversation, but he remembered offering her his hand and asking if she would like to sit next to him. She accepted, and for the rest of the night, they simply talked and listened to the discussion.

As the class continued, Jake learned more about Linda, and she seemed to come out of her shell. They discovered that they had a lot in common. Both came from Christian families and were active in their church communities. They were about the same age and even had a few mutual friends.

What truly connected them, however, was their shared shyness and insecurity. They had been taught from a young age that outward appearance didn’t matter and that a good Christian shouldn’t focus too much on physical beauty. It was a big deal when someone like Linda, who could have easily been a model, chose to sit with Jake, who considered himself an average-looking guy.

They continued spending time together at the Bible study, and soon they started texting and calling each other. They would meet up at a café or a restaurant for lunch and then go their separate ways. After a while, they began to grow closer, and the more time Jake spent with Linda, the more he fell in love with her.

He could have spent hours just watching her—the way her eyes lit up when she laughed, the way she bit her lip when she was concentrating, the way she tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. He had never felt such a strong attraction to another person before. He could have just sat there, taking in her beauty and savoring the sound of her voice.

Jake often felt a sense of dread whenever he had to leave her side. He was in love with Linda, and though he wasn’t sure if she felt the same way at the time, he was worried that he might be coming on too strong.

Over the next few months, Jake and Linda became very close, eventually beginning to date. When they did, Jake was on top of the world. They were both so happy, and their relationship grew stronger every day. They were inseparable, spending as much time together as possible. They went to church, ate lunch together, studied for their finals, and helped each other through their daily struggles. They had a lot in common, and their personalities just clicked.

One night, Jake asked Linda to be his girlfriend. She accepted, and from that moment on, their lives were never the same. Jake had found someone with whom he could truly be himself and who would love him unconditionally.

As time passed, they continued to grow closer. Their friendship deepened into something more meaningful, and they began to share their innermost thoughts and feelings with each other. Their trust in one another grew, and their love and commitment only deepened.

Their relationship was filled with joy and laughter, and their connection grew stronger with each passing day. Jake couldn’t imagine his life without Linda and knew he would do anything for her.

As they spent more time together, Jake began to notice that Linda was becoming increasingly comfortable around him. She started to show him a side of her that no one else got to see. He noticed her confidence growing, and she began to express herself in ways that were more daring and playful. She would flirt with him, touch him, and make him feel like the luckiest guy in the world.

The way she looked at Jake made him feel like he was the only person in the world. He knew she was attracted to him, but it wasn’t just the physical aspect. There was a depth and meaning behind her gaze that made him feel special.

Linda would smile at Jake when no one else was looking, and he would blush like crazy. They would hold hands and cuddle, and sometimes, she would kiss him. Her kisses were gentle and sweet, making Jake’s heart flutter. It felt so natural and right to be with her, and he couldn’t imagine being with anyone else.

Linda became Jake’s best friend, his confidant, his everything. They spent as much time together as possible, and they were inseparable.

When she turned 18, Jake asked Linda, "Do you still want to wait with sex untill we are married? I mean, I love you, and I really want you completely." She replied, "Yes. I know, it's not easy for me either, but I believe God wants us to save ourselves for each other."

He nodded and said, "Ok, I respect that. We can do this together."

They kissed, and their tongues danced together in perfect harmony.

"You have no idea how happy that makes me," he whispered.

"I'm so glad we're on the same page," she said, smiling.

Linda decided to talk to the priest about it, maybe she can ask for God's forgiveness to have sex with Jake finally. But didn't want to tell Jake, to not to get any false hopes. She waited after Mass on Thursday for Father Paul, the priest.

"Father, can I talk with you about something? It's very personal, and I don't want to tell anyone."

"Of course. You can tell me anything," the priest said, giving her a reassuring smile.

Linda explained her situation, telling the priest that she and Jake had been dating for a while, and they had been waiting to have sex.

"But the more time passes, the more difficult it becomes. I want to be with him so badly. I've never felt this way about anyone, and I'm afraid if we keep waiting, we'll lose our chance."

She looked up at the priest with tears in her eyes, her heart breaking at the thought of losing Jake.

"I understand your frustration," the priest said, giving her a sympathetic look.

"Also, I can tell you, if you really want it, and you are committed, that there is a way to do it, with God's approval. "

"How is that possible?" Linda asked, her eyes wide.

Linda's heart skipped a beat as she listened to the priest's words. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was the priest really suggesting that she and Jake could have sex before marriage? She looked at him skeptically, her brow furrowed in confusion.

Her 32D breasts rose and fell with each breath, straining against the fabric of her blouse, and her long blonde hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall. She was a vision of beauty, and yet, she felt a sense of disgust wash over her as she gazed at the priest's ugly face.

"Well, there are lots of steps for it, first of all, you will have to take pills, against pregnancy. God would not want his children to be born when you are not married."

"Oh yes, of course, I was planned to go to see the Doctor anyway. What are the other steps?" Asked Linda from Father Paul.

" Even though you take pills, you will always have to tell your boyfriend to wear condom, just in case."

"Ok, that's understandable." Linda was now intrigued.

"You will also have to tell me every time you do it, so I can tell God, and ask him for his forgiveness, and if you don't tell me, then, I cannot forgive you."

"So, I can do it, but, I will need to confess my sins to you, right?"

"Exactly. Are you ok with that?" Asked the priest.

"Yes, Father. Thank you for being honest with me. I appreciate it."

"Ok, and the fourth step is you have to be equally close to God as to your boyfriend. If you do, then, you are free to do it."

"That shouldn't be a problem, Father. I'm a very faithful woman, and I have a strong relationship with God."

"What I meant my child, is that if you do have sex with your boyfriend, you have to do the same with God's messenger. So this way you will not leave God for your boyfriend. Do you understand?" Asked the priest, smirking.

Linda's eyes widened in horror as she processed the priest's words. She felt a wave of revulsion wash over her as she gazed at Father Paul's ugly face, his thin lips curled up in a grotesque smile. His eyes seemed to gleam with a sinister intensity, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had misjudged him entirely. The thought of being intimate with this...this... creature made her skin crawl.

"Oh... And you would be the God's messenger? So everytime I have sex with my boyfriend, I have to do the same with you? Isn't that like, ****? Or some sort of cheating?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady despite the growing unease in her chest.

"No, my child. **** is when a family member has sex with another. This is not ****. And also, it's not cheating because you are committed to God, not for each other."

"Wow, that's a lot to take in, Father."

Linda's blue eyes were wide with shock and disgust as she stared at Father Paul, unable to believe what she had just heard. How could this vile, repulsive man even suggest such a thing? She couldn't help but recoil at the sight of his greasy black hair, sallow complexion, and crooked yellow teeth. She had never been so repulsed by someone's appearance before.

"Yes, I understand, my child. It is a lot to ask. But you have to trust me and God."

"Thank you, Father. I will think about it."

Linda's eyes narrowed, her gaze still fixed on the priest's face. She couldn't deny the flicker of hope that ignited inside her at his words, but she quickly extinguished it. There was no way she could ever be with this man, no matter what he promised.

After hearing that, Linda was excited and scared at the same time. Excited because she finally had a solution, and scared because it would mean she would have to have sex with a man 20 years older than her.

"We are not finished, you can't lose your virginity if you are not married, it's like cheating on God, but if you do it with God's messenger he will forgive you!"

Linda's eyes widened in a mix of shock and fascination as Father Paul's words hung in the air. She couldn't believe what she was being told - that having sex with a man twenty years her senior, a man she found utterly repulsive, was somehow acceptable in the eyes of God.

"What?"

As Linda's voice trailed off, her eyes remained fixed on Father Paul's face, her expression a mixture of disgust and curiosity. Her full lips curled into a sneer, revealing a hint of her pearly whites, and her nose wrinkled in distaste. She couldn't believe she was even considering the priest's proposal, but a part of her desperately wanted to believe that there was a way to be with Jake without sinning.

Father Paul's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze intense and unblinking. He leaned forward, his elbows resting on the armrests of his chair, and steepled his fingers together. "My child, I assure you, this is the only way. By inviting me into your relationship with Jake, you will be able to experience physical intimacy without committing a sin. Think of me as a conduit for God's grace, allowing you to indulge in your desires guilt-free."

Linda's mind reeled at the suggestion. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. The idea of bringing Father Paul into her relationship with Jake was abhorrent to her. And yet, she couldn't ignore the tiny spark of hope that flickered within her. Was this really the answer to her prayers?

Her eyes darted back to Father Paul, her expression twisting in disgust. She couldn't believe she was even considering his proposal. The priest's ugly face seemed to leer at her, his crooked yellow teeth glinting in the dim light of the room. His greasy black hair appeared to be slicked back, revealing a prominent bald spot on the top of his head. Despite her revulsion, Linda found herself wanting to believe his words. Maybe, just maybe, this was the answer to her prayers.

Linda's gaze shifted back to Father Paul, her expression one of utter disgust. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, let alone entertaining the idea. Yet, she couldn't deny the allure of his proposition. To be with Jake, without sinning? It seemed almost too good to be true.

"I don't know, Father Paul," she said hesitantly. "It just seems so...wrong."

Father Paul leaned back in his chair, his face softening. "I understand your hesitation, my child. But trust me, this is the right path.

You want to be with Jake, and this is the only way to make it happen without sinning." His eyes seemed to bore into her soul, and Linda felt a shiver run down her spine. She couldn't explain why, but she believed him. She believed that he held the key to unlocking her deepest desires.

As she sat there, her mind racing with conflicting emotions, Linda's gaze drifted over Father Paul's face. She couldn't help but notice the deep lines etched into his forehead, the sagging jowls, and the thinning grey hair combed over his balding scalp. He was, without a doubt, the ugliest man she had ever laid eyes on.

As Linda's gaze lingered on Father Paul's unattractive features, she felt a wave of revulsion wash over her. His thin, pale lips seemed to curl into a faint smile, as if he could sense her inner turmoil. She quickly looked away, her eyes drifting towards the floor as she struggled to process the priest's words. Her mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions - disgust, fear, and a spark of hope that refused to be extinguished.

She glanced up at Father Paul, her gaze tracing the contours of his face. His nose was too large, his eyes too small, and his skin sallow and pale. A faint scent of stale sweat wafted from his direction, making her stomach turn.

"Thank you, Father. I will consider your offer."

"And one more thing, if the God has any requests from you through me, you have to do it! No matter what!"

"Yes, of course, Father."

"That's all, you can go home, my child, but you can't tell about any of it to anyone, it's secret of confession!"

"Of course, Father, I will keep it secret, and I will think about it."

Linda stood up from her seat, her heart pounding in her chest. As she walked towards the door, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and dread. On one hand, she was thrilled at the prospect of being with Jake without sinning. On the other hand, the thought of having to bring Father Paul into their relationship made her stomach turn.

As she reached for the door handle, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror hanging on the wall. Her long, curly blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her delicate features.

As she gazed at her reflection, Linda's bright blue eyes sparkled with a mix of emotions. Her full lips, painted a subtle pink, curled into a hesitant smile. She couldn't help but notice the contrast between her own youthful beauty and Father Paul's aged, weathered complexion. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt a wave of revulsion wash over her once again.