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chairs. Not knowing what to do, I tucked myself into a corner of the room and tried to be invisible.
“Ladies!” His booming voice filled the room, instantly silencing the gabby girls. “I’m so glad you all made it. I have a very special lesson planned for tonight, so please open your Bibles to the Song of Solomon.”
My ears perked up at that. While Pastor Randy’s sermons were always passionate and exciting, I’d been prepared for a boring pre-marital class. Now we were going to read my favorite book of the Bible!
“Janice, please start reading, and each of you take turns,” he instructed.
“Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth for your love is more delightful than wine,” started Janice. She stopped and looked around the room, blushing furiously. “Um, is this okay to read, Pastor Randy?”
He leveled a look at the poor girl that would have turned my blood to ice, and very cooly asked, “Why, pray tell, would any part of God’s Word not be okay to read, Ms. Price?”
I wouldn’t have thought it possible, but Janice turned an even brighter shade of red. “It’s just that, um, this is, um, sorta the, um…”
“Spit it out, child!”
Frightened, she cast a pleading look up at him. “This is the dirty part of the Bible, Pastor Randy!”
A few of the other girls nodded their agreement, clearly uncomfortable.
“I see,” he said, rubbing his chin in thought. “So you think sex between husband and wife is sinful, Ms. Price?”
“No! It’s just…I dunno. Why are we reading this?”
“Because, my dear, it’s one of the most important lessons the Bible teaches us about marriage.”
The girls all looked confused.
“SEX!” Pastor Randy’s shout made everyone in the room jump, including me. It also made me instantly wet between my thighs.
“It’s called sex, ladies, and you’d better get comfortable with the word in a hurry, because your soon-to-be husbands are going to want it day and night.”
Janice looked a little embarrassed but the other four young women squirmed in their chairs. It was clear they were looking forward to their wedding nights!
“Now, if you please, continue, Ms. Price.”
Janice continued reading the sensual poem for a few lines before passing it off to another gal, and so on around the room. By the end, the room had become considerably hotter, and several of the girls were fanning themselves. Me, I considered it a minor miracle that I didn’t have my hand dug into my pussy!
“Now who amongst us can say this is wrong?” Pastor Randy was getting worked up into a preaching frenzy. God, he was so sexy when he did that! “Who amongst us can say sex is a sin ?! Tell me, young brides, is sex a sin?”
“NO!” They all cried in unison, even Janice.
“Do you all see how the couple in this poem pleasure each other? How eager they are to do so?”
They nodded in response, eager to hear more. They were getting worked up, I could tell. I knew the signs.
“So how will you?”
He looked at each of them in turn. They seemed to be waiting for him to say more, but then the question finally sank in and they blinked in confusion.
“How will we what?” asked Janice.
“How will you please your new husbands on your wedding night?”
A few of the girls gasped in shock, though I think they just did it because they thought they were supposed to.
“Don’t you think that’s as important as learning how to live with another person or figuring out how to discuss your feelings without starting an argument? Don’t you think your husband is going to want you to know how to please him? It’s God’s divine will that a wife pleasure her husband, ladies. Do you want to learn or do you want to defy God?”
“We want to learn, Pastor Randy! Teach us!” I couldn’t believe Janice said that, but her eagerness was obvious. The others all nodded in agreement.
“Bless you, children! Ms. Richards, please join me.”
I jumped from the surprise of being called up, but
“Ladies!” His booming voice filled the room, instantly silencing the gabby girls. “I’m so glad you all made it. I have a very special lesson planned for tonight, so please open your Bibles to the Song of Solomon.”
My ears perked up at that. While Pastor Randy’s sermons were always passionate and exciting, I’d been prepared for a boring pre-marital class. Now we were going to read my favorite book of the Bible!
“Janice, please start reading, and each of you take turns,” he instructed.
“Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth for your love is more delightful than wine,” started Janice. She stopped and looked around the room, blushing furiously. “Um, is this okay to read, Pastor Randy?”
He leveled a look at the poor girl that would have turned my blood to ice, and very cooly asked, “Why, pray tell, would any part of God’s Word not be okay to read, Ms. Price?”
I wouldn’t have thought it possible, but Janice turned an even brighter shade of red. “It’s just that, um, this is, um, sorta the, um…”
“Spit it out, child!”
Frightened, she cast a pleading look up at him. “This is the dirty part of the Bible, Pastor Randy!”
A few of the other girls nodded their agreement, clearly uncomfortable.
“I see,” he said, rubbing his chin in thought. “So you think sex between husband and wife is sinful, Ms. Price?”
“No! It’s just…I dunno. Why are we reading this?”
“Because, my dear, it’s one of the most important lessons the Bible teaches us about marriage.”
The girls all looked confused.
“SEX!” Pastor Randy’s shout made everyone in the room jump, including me. It also made me instantly wet between my thighs.
“It’s called sex, ladies, and you’d better get comfortable with the word in a hurry, because your soon-to-be husbands are going to want it day and night.”
Janice looked a little embarrassed but the other four young women squirmed in their chairs. It was clear they were looking forward to their wedding nights!
“Now, if you please, continue, Ms. Price.”
Janice continued reading the sensual poem for a few lines before passing it off to another gal, and so on around the room. By the end, the room had become considerably hotter, and several of the girls were fanning themselves. Me, I considered it a minor miracle that I didn’t have my hand dug into my pussy!
“Now who amongst us can say this is wrong?” Pastor Randy was getting worked up into a preaching frenzy. God, he was so sexy when he did that! “Who amongst us can say sex is a sin ?! Tell me, young brides, is sex a sin?”
“NO!” They all cried in unison, even Janice.
“Do you all see how the couple in this poem pleasure each other? How eager they are to do so?”
They nodded in response, eager to hear more. They were getting worked up, I could tell. I knew the signs.
“So how will you?”
He looked at each of them in turn. They seemed to be waiting for him to say more, but then the question finally sank in and they blinked in confusion.
“How will we what?” asked Janice.
“How will you please your new husbands on your wedding night?”
A few of the girls gasped in shock, though I think they just did it because they thought they were supposed to.
“Don’t you think that’s as important as learning how to live with another person or figuring out how to discuss your feelings without starting an argument? Don’t you think your husband is going to want you to know how to please him? It’s God’s divine will that a wife pleasure her husband, ladies. Do you want to learn or do you want to defy God?”
“We want to learn, Pastor Randy! Teach us!” I couldn’t believe Janice said that, but her eagerness was obvious. The others all nodded in agreement.
“Bless you, children! Ms. Richards, please join me.”
I jumped from the surprise of being called up, but
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