This is a work of fiction. This story involves an innocent young Mormon woman losing her virginity to the boy next door and falling in love. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the whole story to the end before you comment.
My philosophy is that a story should be like a woman's skirt. It should be long enough to cover the subject, but short enough to keep it interesting. I try to do that in my stories. You may or may not agree with me as to where I should end a story, but know that I end each story where I think it should end. If you haven't already figured it out from the previous chapter, Rob (one of the main characters) is really only interested in the sexual side of these girls, so don't expect much in the way of background.
Nobody in this story was under 18 when they had sex.
Molly was a good girl. She was raised in a Mormon home with loving parents and lots of good Mormon friends. Neither of her sisters had gone to college, and both had gotten married within a year after graduating from high school. Molly was very smart, and got almost all A's during high school, so it came as no surprise when she was accepted to BYU. Her parents agreed to support her education since she had worked so hard to get accepted.
During her first months at BYU, she just led a typical life for a freshman. It seemed like most of her classes were designed to weed people out, and quite a few of the people she knew did so poorly that they dropped out of school. Molly, though, did very well, continuing to get A's in her classes. She studied hard for those grades, and she had little time for anything else.
The students at BYU were organized into student wards, and even further down into student families. These families were usually made up of several boys from a house or apartment, and several girls from a house or apartment. Of course, students living in the dorms had families made up from boys and girls from the dorms. Molly was lucky enough to find a place in a house about a block away from the campus. Living in a house like this was about as close as students could get to what students in other universities would experience in a fraternity or sorority, but fraternities and sororities were not allowed at BYU.
Molly lived with seven other girls in a large house, and they were paired with eight boys from an apartment around the corner from the house. A senior guy and a senior girl had been appointed as the "mother" and "father," and they would lead the student family. Every Monday night would be "family home evening" where they had some sort of activity, prayers and a snack.
Next door to the house was an apartment above a garage, where a married couple normally lived, but the couple that had been living there had graduated and left at the end of the first semester. Married couples were treated differently than single students at BYU, and they went to local wards instead of student wards. That is enough background to let you understand what happened at the beginning of the second semester in January.
When the married couple moved out, it left the apartment vacant, and everyone was surprised when a single guy rented and moved into the apartment. Rob was a transfer student to BYU from some school in California, so he wasn't used to life at BYU. Because he was single, he was assigned to the same student ward and student "family" where Molly was a member.
The first time Molly met Rob was when he showed up at family home evening. The student "parents" had invited him to join their student "family" as soon as he moved in. After explaining how things worked at BYU, they convinced him that it would be a good idea to join the student "family." Otherwise, the BYU Standards Department would not approve of him continuing at the university. Although BYU was a Mormon university, it did accept non-Mormons as students, and it turned out that Rob had been raised a Catholic (even though he wasn't really practicing his religion).
Molly thought that Rob was very cute the first time she met him, and although dating between "family" members was highly discouraged, she was attracted to him. Maybe it was the danger factor that attracted her because Molly didn't actually know many non-Mormons, and here he was right in her student "family."
Rob was introduced to all of his new "family" members that first evening, but there was no way he could remember all of their names. He tried, though, and Molly was impressed with how well he fit in and the effort he was making.
The girls in the house had been briefed on this new boy, and they were reminded that relationships in the "family" were discouraged, not that most of the girls needed reminding. Once they found out that he wasn't a return Mormon missionary, most of them pretty much ignored him. Molly wasn't raised that way, though, and she tried her best to include him.
Rob noticed that Molly was being friendly and nice to him, which attracted him to her. The fact that she was a total "babe" didn't hurt anything either. Molly was 5'6" tall. 110 pounds, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Even though she wore modest clothes, he could tell she had a great body too. Her breasts were prominent on her chest, she had a thin waist, and her hips had a nice curve to them, things which he thought were unusual for such a young woman.
When the "family home evening" was coming to an end, Rob found himself sitting next to Molly, talking almost exclusively with her. Molly was happy that she had made a new friend, and she didn't think she had ever met a nicer boy (even if he wasn't a Mormon). Truthfully, it was difficult to think of Rob as a boy (like she did with the other student "family" brothers). He was 24 years old, had served four years in the military, and was entering his junior year in college. He had so much more experience than she (or any other "family" member) did that she considered him a man.
His experience and age attracted Molly to Rob even more. If he was a Mormon, she would have immediately considered him as marriage material. She would have to see what she could do to get him to convert to her religion. How hard could that be? Mormon missionaries did it all the time, and all members were encouraged to be missionaries. That was how Molly decided to work on Rob. In a way, he became a "project" for her. Of course, Rob didn't see it that way. All he saw was a cute girl coming on to him.
Since he wasn't a Mormon, Rob was encouraged, but not required, to attend meetings on Sundays. The meetings lasted about three hours, and the first time he attended, he found them to be very boring. Yes, there were a lot of cute girls there, but he wasn't at all sure that the girls were worth the time commitment, especially since most of the girls seemed unfriendly to him.
