In the quiet town of Serenity, Sister Martha was known for her devotion to the Lord and her work in the church. With her blonde hair, small breasts, and long, flowing locks, she was the picture of purity and innocence. But on this particular day, she found herself feeling anything but holy.
As she prepared for her daily prayers, she couldn’t shake the thoughts that had been consuming her mind. Thoughts of desire and lust, thoughts that she knew were wrong. She tried to push them away, but they only grew stronger.
It was then that she heard a knock at the door. She opened it to find a stranger standing before her. He was tall, with piercing green eyes and a devilish smile. He introduced himself as Jack, a traveling salesman who had stumbled upon the church.
Martha tried to remain composed, but she couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards this mysterious man. She invited him in, and they began to talk. But as they spoke, Martha couldn’t help but notice the way Jack’s eyes traveled over her body. She felt a heat building inside her, a heat that she knew she couldn’t ignore.
Without thinking, she found herself reaching out to touch Jack’s hand. He looked at her, surprised, but she didn’t back down. She leaned in, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss.
Jack responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Martha’s body. She let out a moan as he cupped her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down to her neck. She tilted her head back, her breath hitching as he nibbled on her earlobe. She could feel the wetness growing between her legs, the desire building inside her.
Jack’s hand traveled down, his fingers tracing the outline of her panties. She let out a gasp as he slipped a finger inside, his thumb rubbing circles over her clit.
She was lost in the pleasure, her hips grinding against his hand as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. But she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her.
She pulled away, her eyes meeting his. “Take me,” she whispered.
