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Chapter 3

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"You ok?" Carly said, leaning against the brick wall that circled the church parking lot.

Vanessa sighed. "Just tired of it all, I guess."

"Tired of what, hon?" asked Carly.

"Tired of the fighting. Tired of talking about love but not showing love. Tired of the hypocrisy." Vanessa said.

There was a long silence. Fireflies were slowly starting to appear as the sun set over the corn-filled horizon.

"I know what you mean." Carly said softly, the words almost inaudible.

Vanessa dug through her purse and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "Sorry, but a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do," she said as she lit one.

Carly smiled softly.

The nicotine smell filled the air.

Out of nowhere, Carly said, "you know, I had never seen corn fields until we moved here. Like, I mean I seen the movie "Field of Dreams" when I was a kid, and I remember them from that - but, like, for some reason I thought that that was fake. Like movie magic - " Her voice trailed off.

Vanessa let out an unexpected laugh.

Carly joined in her laughter.

"Don't they have corn down south?" Vanessa asked.

"I'm from a suburb of a big city - and our suburbs aren't like Iowa ones - where corn is everywhere!" Carly giggled.

They laughed again.

"Can I have a puff?" Carly sheepishly asked.

"What, this?" Vanessa said holding up her smoke, "sure!"

She handed the cigarette to Carly who took a long drag.

"God, I miss those." she said.

"You smoked?" asked Vanessa.

"Back in my cheer-leading days. I knew David would kill me, so I gave it up." she smiled.

"Well, submit to him I guess - " Vanessa said in between another puff.

They both let out a slight laugh.

"Can I tell you something?" Carly asked.

"Sure."

"Sometimes I worry about the choices I've made. Like giving up cheer-leading. I mean, I was working for the Titans, y'all!"

"I don't know what that means." Vanessa said.

"Not into sports?" asked Carly.

"No, I play volleyball and soccer. I'm just not into football. Not into dudes running back and forth, slamming into each other, slapping each other's butts - just seems kinda - "

"Gay?" laughed Carly.

"Yeah, gay." laughed Vanessa. "You don't wanna marry Dave?"

"I love David, but I just get worried sometimes - I don't want his faith and rules to hold either of us back. You know what I mean?" said Carly in a rare showing of human emotion.

"You know, all summer I've been seeing you here off and on," said Vanessa, "and it just didn't add up. I thought you were just a little too chill to be caught up in all this." As she said "all this" she motioned towards the church building.

The smile on Carly's face faded into worry. "What do you mean?"

"I just mean, you seem too cool to be here. Like - you should be doing something else other than being the fiance of a youth pastor in Des Moines, Iowa." Vanessa said as she threw the cigarette butt onto the ground.

Without a word, Vanessa reached into her purse and pulled out two more cigarettes. She lit both and nodded to Carly. She handed the cigarette to the pretty Southern woman and said, "follow me - I wanna show you something."

Without hesitation, Carly followed the feisty girl as they left the safety of the church parking lot and headed towards the corn fields. It was dusk, quickly turning to darkness, but the summer moon was bright and beautiful as it began to light the sky overhead.

The amber of their glowing cigarette butts faded into the rows of corn as the two young women entered.

Vanessa led Carly deeper into the thick rows of corn.

It wasn't harvest time yet, and it being near the end of summer, the corn was high - very high - it was taller than either of the women, in fact.

Carly smiled at the thought of how mad Dave would be at the sight of her smoking with the local "bad girl" in the corn field out behind the church.

Finally Vanessa stopped as she pointed to a blanket on the ground. "That's my space," she said.

"What do you mean, your space?"

Vanessa: "I come out here to think, to get away from it all, to stare up at the stars. That's my blanket. This is my space."

Carly: "Sort of your own secret little spot."

Vanessa smiled a crooked smile and grabbed the soft hands of her youth minister's bride-to-be. Leaning in, she whispered, "Sit down with me - I want to show you my secret, little, spot."

As she said this, accentuating each word, Carly could feel her face get flush with anticipation. Before she knew what was happening, she was sitting on Vanessa's lap - her legs wrapped around the teen. They were kissing passionately and Vanessa was lightly biting Carly's sweet tasting tongue.

Carly would never tell her husband, but there had been several memorable post game parties during her cheer-leading days that had led to kissing, heavy petting and even a bit more with other girls on her squad. In fact, for about two weeks she had bunked with her best friend and they had explored each other's bodies without ever discussing the arrangement or their relationship status.

Vanessa was more aggressive than any of the other women Carly had "experimented" with. Despite her young age she clearly knew what she was doing and Carly wondered how many other women the gothic beauty had bedded out in the corn field behind the church.

Carly felt Vanessa lifting at her top and was happy to assist in removing it - and her b*a. The feeling of the warm summer air on her n*****s and the sight of the teen's tongue as it danced around each breast sent Carly into the heavens. The feel of Vanessa on her breasts made Carly sopping wet.

Skillfully, Vanessa worked her mouth down to Carly's skirt and pushed the woman back - flat on to the ground. She lifted her legs so if Carly applied pressure, she could choke Vanessa - whose head quickly dove in for the main course: Carly's very wet, very warm, salty-sweet p***y. Vanessa's tongue flicked the woman's nub and made circles around her clit. Carly tried her best to not make any noise but Vanessa was such an expert at eating p***y, it was almost impossible to not make a peep.

Pastor Dave had refused s*x all together - not until after they were married - he had said. Carly had her needs, and simply put, she wondered if he would ever be able to fulfill them. Lord knows, Vanessa could.

As Carly stared up at the stars, which began to appear, filling the night sky with wonder - she let out several soft moans and whimpers as Vanessa continued to work her magic on her womanhood. Vanessa knew she could make Carly c*m - in fact - she would make Carly c*m - she just wanted to extend this moment out a bit longer. She was finally tasting her! All summer long she had been going to these Bible Study meetings - playfully flirting, smiling and engaging with Carly - and now, all that hard work had paid off! Her chin was dripping with Carly's love juice as she continued to work her clit.

Both women were so absorbed by the pleasure they were giving each other, they failed to notice Faith - who had seen the girls enter the corn field and followed several yards behind them (and a few rows of corn over) - so as to see what they were up to. She had been standing there the whole time. Frozen with fear. She had never seen anything like this. When the action had initially started, Faith wanted to scream - to run for Pastor Dave - to do anything. Instead she found herself transfixed.

Yes, transfixed at the sight of her beautiful friend Vanessa and her unholy actions. Actions which apparently her pastor's fiance wholeheartedly approved of and welcomed - given the amount of pleasure her face was showing.

The longer she watched the women, the stranger Faith felt. She knew what they were doing was wrong. But watching it felt so, so right.

In fact, she had crept closer to them to get a better view. She was still just out of their line of vision, but something inside her compelled Faith forward. She had never seen another woman's private area before, and she never knew how much she would enjoy seeing it. In fact, she was amazed at the sensations the two lusty ladies had aroused in her own body.

She was so enraptured by them she had failed to even realize that sometime during the romp, her own finger had inched its way down, down, down. Lifting the waistline of her skirt and panties, she had slowly, softy been touching herself. She rarely touched herself there - she knew it was a sin, after all - but she was totally absorbed and could not take her eyes off the women, nor could she remove her finger from her very wet flower.

As Vanessa's tongue continued to suck, bite and lick her clit, Carly felt her body slowly giving way to a deep, cosmic o****m. It was a sensation which started in the souls of her feet and rushed its way through her entire body as pulsating waves of pleasure coursed through her frame. She let out a shriek of joy which she simply couldn't keep in as she came - grinding her p***y harder into the all too welcoming face of her new best friend.

Carly's body collapsed back to the earth and Vanessa softly kissed her rosy flesh a few more times, before pulling the woman's panties back over her womanhood. She lay down with her head on her pastor's fiance's skirt. They listened to the night sky and enjoyed the afterglow of Carly's o****m.

Faith's finger was working faster now - she had heard that women could o****m - she just didn't know how. She wondered if she needed help, or if she could do it on her own. Either way, she watched Vanessa as her friend used her fingers to gently wipe the moisture of Carly off her chin and face. She had never seen Vanessa look so content or so peaceful before.

With no warning, Faith's phone dinged.

Oh f**k! She thought. I forgot to silence my phone!

Oh f**k! I just thought the word "f**k"! She thought.

Vanessa's head darted up and off of Carly. "Hello, who's there?"

Carly jumped up too. Immediately brought back down to earth and facing the soul crushing reality of what she had just done. Guilt rained down sending her into a panic. "Hello, who the f**k is there? Hello?" She shrieked.

Faith didn't know what to do. She remained frozen.

"Hello?" Vanessa screamed as she grabbed her phone - flicking on the flashlight app.

She began to circle it around - and stopped when she saw Faith, who remained frozen. Her finger still in her womanhood.

"Faith?" Vanessa said, shocked.

"Hi," Faith finally said, timidly.

"How long have you been here?" Carly demanded.

"Um, a while..." Faith replied.

Vanessa noticed Faith's hand under her skirt - she had clearly been caught in the act of m**********g.

"You liked what you saw tonight?" Vanessa smirked at Faith, pointing at her friend's hand under her skirt.

Faith snapped back to reality and her face turned beet red as she quickly removed her hand from under her skirt. Without knowing what else to do, she turned and ran back towards the church building.