As soon as their lips touched both moaned. None of them expected this to happen, ever. They had made their vows but both felt unable to move away from each other.

It was Timothys first kiss and her soft lips against his own felt wonderful. Jude opened hers slightly and nibbled at his lower lip.

The feeling was exquisite and a hot flash shot through his body directly to his lap. Timothy couldn't get enough, his promise to god was forgotten as his trousers seemed to become tighter.

Jude moved closer to him and continued to suck his lip but it wasn't fast enough for Timothy. He waited nearly twenty years for something like this to happen. Not that he ever tried before but he always wondered how it might feel like.

He cupped her cheek and caressed her skin with his thumb softly. Jude moaned again and moved up to sit on his lap without breaking their kiss. All her fantasies about him seemed to come true as she sat down, straddling him.

Timothy didn't know what to do as she sat on his lap. He continued to kiss her, sucking at her upper lip from time to time but didn't touch her otherwise, afraid to do something wrong or too fast. Jude felt him against her center while both were still fully clothed.

Jude knew that he was inexperienced and he seemed to be helpless. She leaned back and ended their kiss. Timothy looked up at her wide eyed and observed every of her movements.

The head piece of her habit fell on the floor and Jude freed her blonde locks which fell down her shoulders and past them with a shake of her head. Timothy couldn't breath as he saw her beautiful hair for the first time.

His fingers ran through her tresses and soon his lips found hers again. Jude wanted to show him something new and pushed his lips open with her tongue.

Timothy just sat there and tried to imitade her movements. Her tongue found his and both were lost into each other as their warm, wet tongues met. Judes hips started to move against him and Timothy held her gingerly in her arms like a rare flower, afraid to destroy it's beauty.

His hand ran up and down her spine, sending goosebumps all over her body. Jude ended the kiss but didn't move away. Their forheads touched as both breathed the same air.

She wanted to take things further but was insecure if he wanted the same. They would both break their vows but he would loose his virtue forever.

Timothy was shocked about the turn of events but didn't dare to stop now. He started to caress her cheek and ran his fingers down her throat, watching his fingertips trailing down her soft skin.

As he reached her habit, Timothy started to open the buttons, one by one. Each newly exposed skin increased his arousal which was fighting against his pants.

They kissed again but this time, Timothy was the first to deepen it. His fingers continued to open Judes habit and as he reached her upper belly he looked down at her body.

The red he saw surprised him. A woman's underwear was new territory but the color was dizzying. His mind went blank as the blood rushed down his abdomen.

Jude helped him and opened the last buttons until her habit fell apart and she pushed it past her shoulders.

The red slip hugged her curves perfectly and Timothy forgot how to breath for a moment. His hand trailed down her body, memorising everything. As he reached her hips, Timothy pulled her even closer. "You're beautiful Jude."

Unable to say something, Jude smiled and took one of his hands that still held her hips and moved it slowly on her breast.

Everything felt surreal and he needed a moment to confirm himself that he wasn't dreaming. Her firm flesh against his palm felt soft but he needed to touch her skin.

His hand traveled up her chest to the strap of her slip and pushed it down very slowly to make sure he wasn't overstepping the line.

Jude tried to calm her fast beating heart. It had been a long time since anyone saw her without any clothes and even just her naked breast in front of him was making her incredibly nervous.

As the strap fell down and rested at her elbow, Timothy pushed the other one off her shoulder too. Judes chest and upper breast were now visible but it wasn't enough for the priest. He wanted to see more and pushed the slip further down.

Jude tried hard not to cover herself with her arms. She was nervous maybe even more than him but as his eyes traveled up her body until brown met brown, everything around her was forgotten.

Like before something draw them together but the kiss was different than the others. It was desperate and needy as their tongues met.

Jude took his hand again and layed it against her newly exposed flesh. His fingers kneaded her breast as his mouth traveled down her throat and chest towards her breast.

Her hips rotated against Timothys lap as his tongue found her nipple. His member was screaming for release already and he pushed Jude up and away from him and stood too.

Confusion was written all over her face until Timothy pushed the plates and glasses on the table away to make room.

Their eyes met as Timothy turned around. The slip has falling down her hips as they stood and was laying at her feets.

Timothy caressed her cheek with his fingertips and trailed them slowly down her body, teasing her nipple, belly button and hip bone until his hand rested against her naked hip.

Still fully clothed, Timothy lead her to the table. As Jude pushed herself up to sit on it, he moved in between her legs and spread them.

Their lips met again, just brushing softly against each other. Jude bit her lower lip as Timothy looked down between their bodies and licked his.

"Dinner is served."