A Puritan Minister’s Marriage Succumbs to Natural Sexuality.

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The
next day, Elizabeth's mind was in turmoil. Her actions of the night
before were bad enough, but the feelings and thrill she gained from
those actions had to be sinful. She felt as though she had acted like
the Devil's Whore.

The
Pastor's libido was satisfied for the next few days after such a
strenuous evening. However, once that time passed, he found himself once
more becoming aroused by Charity during their evening lessons. He
retired to bed, determined to gain release with his wife. However, her
behavior was muted and without speaking her actions insisted that their
intimacy return to their normal form.

Whilst
the Pastor was initially sated, subsequent evenings (although resulting
in orgasm), left him feeling disappointed that his wife would not
participate more freely.

While
Elizabeth had become cool and unresponsive to her husband's advances,
she could understand that his desires were kindled by Charity. She was a
sweet young woman. Hard working, diligent, obedient, Godly. She was all
these things and more; her face had a natural beauty and when she
walked it was with a lithesome grace. The Pastor's wife found herself
wishing she had looked like her at the age of 18, but this was not
jealousy so much as admiration. She quickly became fond of the girl and
while she was a servant, she accepted her as more of a companion.

It
was during a warmer early Summer month that Elizabeth suggested a bath.
Not their usual weekly wash, but bathing in the nearby river. She knew
of a little used path that led to a deep, yet relatively still pool
which had been created during heavy rains. It was remote, away from
regular paths and therefore away from prying eyes. They arranged to go
there on the next occasion that the Pastor was away for the day on
parish business.

It
was mid-morning, after the necessary chores had been completed that the
two women set off. Charity had never been far from her Father's home
and had been even less distance since joining the Pastor and his wife.
So, this felt quite an adventure for the young woman. The journey was
only about half an hour, but in that time, they had crossed several
fields and gone through two areas of woodland. When they arrived at the
river it came as a surprise; one moment they were walking through
dappled woodland and then suddenly there was a river with trees on the
other side. They moved along the bank a short distance and found the
pool. It was calm and the bank leading down to it was a shallow slope.

In
a happy mood, both women took off their shoes and stripped down to
their shifts. But before they entered the water, Elizabeth reached into a
small bag she had brought with her.

"I have a gift for you Charity," she said.

"For me?"

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