When Brooke was younger, she had always been made fun of for being a "little miss goody two shoes." She always did the right thing, always told on the other kids when they were bad and never got in any trouble. She didn't have a lot of friends, but she did have pride in herself. Truth is, she also had a lot of admirers. As an adult, she had blossomed into a rare and beautiful flower. Her slender figure had been kissed by the sun with a stunning tan reminiscent of a light cup of coffee. Her breasts were plump and prominent, causing her much annoyance when men would stare. Her ass was equally shapely and would often pull the eyes of men away from their wives when she walked by. Though she was an exceptional beauty, her reputation for being uptight and righteous caused men to avoid asking her out. Her desires had built up over time, leaving her body craving for the male touch.
A new guy had joined Brooke's Bible study group. Brooke's eyes were instantly hungry for him. He had a rugged masculine energy about him. He wore long jeans and a plaid button-down shirt. A couple buttons at the top were undone, revealing a silver chain with a cross on it, as well as a strong and chiseled chest. Brooke felt her hands longing to rub that solid chest of his. Since he was new in town, Brooke knew she had a chance to make a good first impression so that he wouldn't feel intimidated like the other men. The group took turns reading from the Gospel of Matthew and discussing its contents. Brooke was impressed by how knowledgeable Kevin was, quoting other passages in the Bible without even looking at them. As the session came to a close, Brooke walked over to him.
"Welcome to our church Kevin!" she exclaimed eagerly. She cursed at herself in her mind, worrying she came off too eager.
"Thanks a bunch," he replied, "Everyone is really friendly around here. I don't think I caught your name."
"I'm Brooke," she said calmly, "I'd love to show you around since you are so new and all."
Kevin struggled to keep his eyes from drifting down to her body. "I would like that," he said.
Brooke took his arm and began walking him around the church grounds. As she pointed out the different buildings that made up the church, her hand unconsciously stroked his arm. She felt a shiver travel up her spine as she enjoyed the feeling of his muscles.
Every time Brooke looked away to point at something, Kevin's eyes stole a glance at her body. She was irresistible to him. He felt himself longing to snatch her clothes off and explore her voluptuous form. As she stroked his arm, he felt himself becoming hard against his jeans.
