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Sister Mary

Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Female/Female, Lesbian, Male/Female, Author: DDMarshall5285, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

arms to her. She moved from between my legs and lay down beside me as I took her in my arms and kissed her still wet lips. We kissed and rolled on to each other humping each other’s thighs. Sometimes I was on top sometimes Sister Grace. We would kiss and lick each other’s breasts. She groaned and buried her head in the pillow when I licked the crack of her ass. I even licked her bum hole a couple of time. That’s when she rolled onto her back and guided my head to where I could return the pleasure she had given me. “We can do that some other time Mary, but right now I need you down there.” I happily took my place between her legs and sucked her vaginal lips into my mouth. Ten minutes later Sister Grace was cumming in my mouth as I furiously licked and swallowed her flow. I crawled from between her legs and again we held each other in our arms. Nothing was said for about five minutes until I asked, “Were you praying before you went down on me?” “Yes I was. I was thanking God for giving me a body that could give and feel pleasure with another woman and for letting me find you. I know some woman may feel that being gay is a curse, I consider it my gift from God.” Sister Grace and I cuddled and talked for another half hour until she said the words that I was regretting to hear. “I need to go Mary. I am out much later than I had planned and they will be worried if I do not get back soon. Will you please call me a cab while I get dressed?” I got up, put on a robe, got my cell ... phone from my purse and called the Town Cab Company. Twenty minutes later I was kissing Sister Grace good-bye at my doorstep. That was the start of my two and a half year love affair with Sister Grace and my introduction to the inner secrets of the Sisters of the Church. It was six months after the start of our affair and I was in my apartment bed with Sister Grace just relaxing with a glass of wine when Sister Grace said, “This would be a lot easier if you were a Sister. This sneaking around and making excuses for not return to the convent until late is causing me to stress out a little.” My immediate response was, “That would be very difficult for me. I could not hide the fact that I am gay and fear that I would be shunned and ridiculed. If gay women like us were accepted for what we are I might consider it.” “Honey, statistically our community is not much different from the rest of the world. At least 10% of Sisters are gay just like any large community. Some say the percentage is higher. We even have had a few sisters that have become pregnant and I can guarantee you it was not a miracle or a virgin birth.” I always thought of Sister Grace as an exception and said, “I never heard or maybe I just never thought about it before but now that you say it, it does make sense.” “The Bishop and a few of the Sisters know my tendency to sometimes have a ‘special friend’ in the Sisterhood. It is more often than not overlooked by the church but never openly talked about or publicly ...