Must Read: The New Church Convert - Season 1 - Episode 3

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Must Read: The New Church Convert - Season 1 - Episode 3

Our meeting the following day was right
inside her office. It was located within the
church building and the waiting area was
already very full when I arrived. However,
in a manner that seemed rather strange, I
got to be asked in before tens of people
were. In fact, I soon heard the waiting
steward announce to the crowd that the
Assistant Overseer wasn’t going to see any
other person today, as I was the last she
could see. I was told she had asked about
me a couple of times before I arrived
stating that my case needed serious
attention. Now, I became very worried.

“Was she going to start probing me
further?”, I muttered to myself. ” Was she
interested in finding out if I was genuinely
saved?” I wasn’t comfortable anymore. Yes,
I had confessed in church. I had said to
them that I was now a new creature but
that was simply because I was fulfilling the
promise I made to Mr. Steve. Steve was
likely going to ask members of the church
who were his friends if I did. Given how he
had pestered me before my coming to the
church, accepting to do his bidding was
always the easy way out. Nonetheless, in as
much as I don’t wish to continue going
about looking for men and women to F**K
as it were in the past, I wouldn’t say no to a
good F**K that made herself available. This
was a life I couldn’t just do without. I was
ready to protect it, even if it meant calling
it ‘s*x’ when I was with the church, but
then giving it it’s right name – ‘F**K’! when
I was in my own world. I never was going to
mind.

“Oh, welcome Daniel! It’s nice seeing you
again”, interrupted Michelle’s thin but
pleasant voice. She was on a red suit with a
skirt of similar colour. The skirt looked
rather shorter than the one she wore in
church the previous day and it equally had
a long slit at the back.

“Thank you Ma”, I was still a bit shy around
her, and it led to very brief answers
“What can I get you? Softs?”, she stood and
began walking to the fridge behind her as
she said so; giving me an unobstructed
view of her plump butt0ckz as well the back side
of her attractive thighs which kept tearing
through the slit at the back of her skirt as
she walked.

“Water will be fine Ma”, I tried hard not to
look
“Are you sure?”, she didn’t turn to ask,
rather opened the fridge and bent down to
get the supposed kola from it. I was served
another seducing view. This time, her
p@nty line tore into the fabric of her skirt.
She had very round butt0ckz cheeks!
“Yes Ma,” I was doing well not to read too
much meaning into all that though
“I had told you to leave out the ‘Ma’,
haven’t I?” She said after a sharp silence
that followed. She was pouring me a glass
of water now. “It makes me feel old”
I smiled. Rather heavily. She even caught
my eyes and smiled with me. “She must be
flirting with me now”, I thought. “I am
sorry. Wouldn’t be using that anymore”
She found her seat and sat, placing her
hands which she locked together on the
table. She looked like she was going to wait
for me to finish up with the water.

I only took a few gulps in and dropped the
cup.
“So tell me…” she broke the wait, “are
those things you said in church yesterday
real? I mean… you did all that?”
I was taken aback a bit. Couldn’t tell why
she was asking that? Was never going to
think anybody in his senses would lie about
himself being a s*x addict and also right
before such a large group of people.
“Yes. They all happened to me” I finally
said. “But that is all in the past now.”
“Yes of course. You are a new creation now”
her eyes remained on me. Even though I
was looking down, evidently shy, I could
still feel her confident stare.

“Well, I called this meeting to see how I
could help you Danny. I hope I can call you
that?”
“Sure. That’s what my friends call me” I was
still not looking straight at her
“Good. I believe that if we can become good
friends…and you tell me about your
secrets, I will help you get rid of this thing
completely. I mean, your urge for s*x.”
I looked up to stare at her, and our eyes
met for the first time in a zillion years. We
maintained eye contact a little while and
the room was equally silent.
“I hope you are fine with that?” she cut in
“Yea.”
“We will also try to pray about them too.
But for now, I wish you could tell me
everything. All the things you have done,
most especially the ones you haven’t said
in church. Regardless of how dirty they
might sound”
She stood, picked her seat and dropped it
beside me, asking me to face it. Then she
walked to the door and locked it up.
“I wouldn’t need people to distract us”, she
added as she made it back to her seat.
I tried to relax but it was difficult. I was
sweating heavily and as she sat across me
with her legs crossed, I began losing my
breath. Her concise skirt rapidly rode up
further, giving me some alluring views of
her thighs but it was looking too risky to
look.