*Author's Note:
All characters in this story are over 18 years old. If you are a particularly religious and/or Catholic, I suggest that you do not read this. It involves a nun.
Dana, 28, wasn't always a nun. Five years ago, she was engaged to a wonderful man named Jack and working at the local hospital. She often thought about her life before the nunnery and her last day with Jack. It was a warm June night and they just got back from the movies. He decorated their bedroom with rose petals and candles. Soft music played on the radio.
Jack slowly un-zipped her dress, it fell to the floor. Dana turned around to unbutton his shirt and kissed his trembling lips. They continued to undress each other while moving towards their bed. He sat down as he kissed down her neck. Jack tenderly played with her nipples while she massaged his balls. Dana knelt down and gingerly took his hardness in her hands.
Jack threw his head back when Dana started to lick up his shaft. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She sucked it for a few minutes before taking his 8 inches into her mouth. Dana placed her 40D breasts around his hard-on and bounced up and down.
Jack placed a hand on her shoulder. He laid back on the bed as Dana straddled him. Jack took her left nipple in his mouth and suckled while he fingered her whispering eye. He switched to her right breast and cupped both to make them bounce. She moaned with ecstasy as she slid down his hardness filling her up.
Dana and Jack's movements became unison. Both started to moan so loudly their neighbor banged on their shared wall. She started to move faster as her orgasm neared, Jack reciprocated.
"I love you, Jack!" she screamed as they came together.
"I love you, Dana." he moaned as he held her in his arms. They kissed softly before falling asleep.
She woke up alone the next morning. Jack had left her a note.
"I got called into work early. Can't wait to see you later. I love you. Jack."
She heard the phone ring as she was getting out of the shower.
"Is this Dana Smith?" a man asked sternly
"Yes." she stated nervously
She listened carefully as the person on the other line explained he was a police officer and Jack was in an accident.
"Jack was at a four way intersection. He was making a left turn when a dump truck ran a red light and t-boned into Jack's side of the car. He was killed instantly." the officer solemnly said
Dana dropped the phone and became hysterical. The next few months were the hardest for her. Instead of planning their wedding, she planned his funeral. Jack was an orphan and she was his only family.
She sued the driver of the dump truck and his employer for wrongful death and punitive damages. The jury found the driver and employer at fault and rewarded her 10 million dollars.
During this time, Dana resumed going to church at Our Lady of Mount Carmel Catholic Church. She was not very religious and thought she could find solace there. She met Sister Mary and became interested what kind of life the church could offer her. Dana was warned by Sister Mary that she shouldn't decided on this discussion lightly considering what happened to her in the past year.
Dana didn't want have a normal life without Jack. She made arrangements with the diocese to enter a nunnery. Dana made sure that Jack's ashes were safe and put all of her belongings in her old bedroom at her mother's.
"Dana, I know you think you need to do this but you're only 28. You just need time to heal. It's too big of a decision." her mother said worriedly
"Mom, it's been 3 years and I still feel the same. I need your support with this." I plead
"Of course, I support you. Just remember that you can always come home. Did you get your work assignment?"
"Thanks, Mom. I'm still gonna be a nurse, they placed me at Saint Clare's Catholic Boarding School for Boys."
