Church Goer

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As a regular church goer, I was living alone and feeling lonely at 25 and my career was boring being a receptionist at a dentist office. I'm no centerfold and I would say slightly above average in looks and body shape. A bit too strait laced for most men and very picky on who I dated, not that there were all that many available to date in our town. At a church picnic I was alone and not looking to hook up with anybody, most were married anyway, and their wives and children were with them. But there was one man 28 I hadn't seen before, and he was alone also. I asked the reverend who he was and was told he was local farmer who couldn't attend many church events due to running his farm by himself. He had been very regular attendee before his parents passed away 2014, was a tall and skinny at the time. So that's why I didn't recognize him, she was good looking and a bit reserved. But I decided to talk to him and that was the start of our friendship. Overtime we got closer and became lovers and finally marrying earlier this year, I was already pregnant. But only got pregnant after he proposed, and we started trying to have a family. We would've married earlier but my brother was overseas, and we waited until he returned.
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2024-07-28
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