Must Read: The New Church Convert - Season 1 - Episode 14

7 years ago

Must Read: The New Church Convert - Season 1 - Episode 14

The session turned out more serious than I
expected anyways. Michelle seemed to be
determined to prove to Amara that she had
been doing a good spiritual job on me since
we started meeting. Unfortunately for her,
Amara seemed not to be particularly
interested in all that. For some strange
reasons, the younger lady found it difficult
to keep her eyes off me too. In fact, I even
caught her staring at my crotch a lot of
times. It was embarrassing at first for me,
but as soon as I remembered what
Uchediya told me the previous day, I began
to accept she was one of the ‘said 18′. As
for what I thought, she wasn’t bad at all.

She seemed perfect for the F**K and also
did have the body. In other not to
terminate the building chemistry
prematurely, I ultimately started giving her
the eyes too. I would stare and make it
linger so as to indicate the burning interest
on my part as well. And I did feel she
understood. We did all that whilst avoiding
being too obvious. Michelle was never
going to know, and until we were through
with the meeting, she didn’t. At least it
seemed. On the other hand, Amara never
really did much throughout the meeting.

She basically only helped me fill out a
certain form and read out a few passages
when she was asked to do so. It was
difficult to justify her inclusion but just like
Michelle said, she was only there to fulfill
one purpose – becoming a potential witness
to our supposed follow-up classes.

When the meeting came to an end,
Michelle voluntarily accepted to drive us to
Amara’s place for the vigil. She also
mentioned that she would spend some
time with us, but will be leaving by 10pm
on the dot. I had to send Uchediya an SMS
once we got into the car; explaining that I
wouldn’t be home until the following
morning. How disappointing that must
have felt for her. She had said a lot about
the ‘bad things’ she was going to do to me
that very night. It was now certain they
were only going to come some other day.

But while that must have felt terribly unfair
to her, I couldn’t argue that I wasn’t
enjoying myself where I was, at that
moment. Especially now Amara was
involved. In fact, she soon confirmed my
earlier suspicions about not wearing a
p@nty just as she got into the car. We were
going to seat behind and just after I got in,
I unknowingly left my right hand on the
other side of the seat which was of course
meant for the second passenger. I still
cannot explain if she didn’t see that
because immediately she got in, she sat on
the hand. Given that her skirt had
completely ridden up whilst she getting in,
she sat on my left palm by her bare warmth
butt0ckz. Wow! How? Why? Why would she
leave home without putting any p@anties
on? She had nothing underneath! She was
stark Unclad in there! While this was mind-
blowing, she made it even sweater by
making no effort to let me remove the hand
and we drove all the way to her place
seated that way. I still feel lucky when I
remember that Michelle never caught us;
probably because it was already getting
dark. I found it hard putting the hand to
work though, as the weight of her body
was enough to keep it flat. But the warmth
that emanated from her luscious butt0ckz as well
as the occasional smile she beamed at me
all the way home, was more than
satisfying!

Amara lives in a terraced apartment right
in the middle of the city and it wasn’t long
before we arrived her place. According to
her, her sister who lived with her, had
travelled two days before and she was
going to keep staying alone until her sister
got back. She quickly served us what got to
be dinner just after we got settled. My
previous jaunt with her was already leaving
this scratchy feeling hanging in the air
between both of us. She still smiled at me
occasionally when the chance to do so came
up but you could tell she wasn’t being
herself while doing so. We both were
seriously struggling to make eye contacts.

When she picked her seat for the evening,
she chose the one right across me to the
right. This meant less eye contact. It was
both relieving as well as disturbing.