"Uh… Judith?" Matt said, taking a huge gulp of his drink for courage. "I just want you to know that I've always liked you. Coming over here this afternoon wasn't really my idea but I'm in kind of a bad position… you know, being head of the church board and all."
Judith raised her eyebrows and looked completely baffled. There was such an unsuspecting, innocent expression on her face that Matt was sure she couldn't have done what Gloria said. If she'd really sucked Joe's cock in the choir loft she'd look guilty or something. At least that's what Matt thought. A woman like Judith couldn't just do something that lusty and then look like an absolute angel afterwards.
"Yes?" Judith asked slowly, smiling up at him. Matt was acting awfully nervous for just a social call. Something was really bothering him but she'd never know what it was unless he spit it out.
"Well… I'm sure there must be some misunderstanding," Matt gulped. He felt his face flush as Judith stared at his face. He knew he was hedging and beating around the bush but it was awfully difficult to come right out and ask her if she'd really sucked Joe's cock in the choir loft. You just didn't ask questions like that of a minister's wife.
"What is it, Matt?" Judith urged, leaning forward in concern. She still didn't have the foggiest idea what was on Matt's mind but he was certainly acting strange. She was beginning to get terribly curious about what had Matt so upset.
"I… well… I'm not the type to believe in rumors," Matt continued, gulping nervously. "I know most rumors aren't true at all. You know what I mean, Judith. Sometimes people get carried away by what they think they've seen and really they haven't seen what they thought at all. I mean… even the most intelligent person can misinterpret a situation and turn it into something it's not. I… I really don't think I have to say any more. I'm sure the whole thing was just a figment of Gloria's imagination. She's been working so hard on that choir musk and…"
"Gloria?" Judith asked, leaning closer. "What's Gloria got to do with whatever it is you're trying to say?"
Matt took another gulp of his drink. He lowered his eyes and found himself staring right down the front of Judith's blouse. Her breasts were two round mountains curving out sweetly, rippling as he leaned forward a little farther.
"Uh… Judith," Matt moaned, doing his best not to stare at her lovely breasts. "This is all a silly mistake. I'm sure of it now. And I want you to know that I don't believe a word of…"
Matt stopped suddenly, his eyes riveted on Judith's sweetly swelling breasts. Her nipples were punching out quite plainly against the tight fabric and it was clear to see that she wasn't wearing a bra at all.
"Where's your bra?" Matt gulped before he had a chance to think. "You're not wearing one now."
"Oooooooh," Judith sighed suddenly realizing the reason for Matt's visit. She still didn't understand what Gloria had to do with it but somehow the bra she'd left in the church had come to Matt's attention. She watched Matt's face turn a dull red color and immediately she felt sorry for the poor, earnest man. No wonder he was beating around the bush. He wanted to know if the bra someone had found in the church was hers.
"Come on, Matt," Judith encouraged the miserable young man. "What do you want to know? If you've got the guts to ask me, I've got the guts to tell you."
Matt cleared his throat nervously. "Well…" he paused. Then he took a deep breath and plunged in. "Gloria went over to the church this afternoon and she found a bra in the church. I've got it right here. Uh, Judith? Is this yours?"
Matt produced the bra and held it up gingerly, feeling as foolish as hell holding the dainty, lacy thing. Now he'd really stuck his foot in it and he might as well go on with the whole embarrassing thing.
"Look, Judith," Matt gulped, dropping the bra on the couch. "You really don't have to answer that. I don't want to know. I just can't believe that you'd act like… like… like…"
"Like a whore?" Judith asked, smiling at him. "Maybe I wasn't acting like a whore, Matt. Maybe I was just acting like any normal woman who couldn't get any satisfaction at home. Did you ever think of it that way?"
"You mean you did what Gloria said?" Matt gasped. "You and… and Joe?"
Judith nodded firmly. "You bet I did!" she replied, staring straight into Matt's unbelieving eyes. "I sucked Joe's cock and he played with my pussy. I admit that it was a pretty stupid thing to do in the choir loft but I'm not sorry I did it. Why should I be? I've got to do something when my own husband insists on separate bedrooms. I can't just whither up and die like some old maid!"
"S… s… separate bedrooms?" Matt gasped. "But, I don't understand, Judith. Why would Reverend Luke want separate bedrooms? He must be crazy not to want to fuck a beautiful woman like you!"
Matt stopped cold the moment the words left his mouth. His face turned so red it was almost purple and he looked down at the floor miserably. Now he'd really done it. He'd said something terrible to the minister's wife.
Judith blinked and then she broke out laughing. Matt wasn't as straight as he looked. He probably had the same problem with Rebecca that she had with Luke. Becky always acted so straight and proper that Matt couldn't be having any fun in bed either.
A flush spread over Judith's face as she got a very wicked and exciting idea. If Matt was miserable with Becky and she was frustrated with Luke, there wasn't any good reason why they should be having this silly conversation. She could tell that Matt found her attractive and he was looking more and more appealing to her. Why shouldn't they both do something to forget theft problems for a while? At least she didn't have to pretend anything with Matt. He already knew she was dying for some excitement. He'd heard all about the kinky thing she'd done with Joe and now that she thought about it, he didn't seem all that shocked.
"I'm glad you came here this afternoon, Matt," Judith sighed, crossing her legs until her skirt rode high on her creamy white thighs. "You're the only man I know who'd understand my problem. You don't think it's terrible that I should want some good, exciting fucking once in a while, do you?"
"…no," Matt mumbled. "I don't think it's awful at all. I just never dreamed that Reverend Luke wasn't… well… that he wasn't…"
"Fucking me properly?" Judith supplied the rest of the sentence. "It's true though, Matt. You don't know how upset it's made me. I don't feel like a sexy woman at all any more. Luke won't even look at me. I could walk around naked right in front of him and he'd ignore me like I wasn't there."
"Oh, God!" Matt gulped. "I sure don't see how he could do that!"
"Maybe I'm not sexy any more," Judith sighed. "Maybe I don't have the body to turn men on. You tell me, Matt… do you think I'm sexy?"
Judith stood up before Matt could gulp out an answer and slipped out of her low-cut blouse. Her skirt whispered to the floor and she rolled off her lacy white panties and tossed them off as well. Then she turned to him and smiled seductively.
"Well, Matt?" she whispered. "Would you fuck me? Do you think I'm the kind of woman who'd turn a man on?"
"Yes!" Matt gasped. "I guess you are! You're… you're… you're the sexiest woman I've ever seen!"
"But do I turn you on?" Judith insisted, walking slowly toward the couch until she was only a few inches away from Matt. She reached out slowly with her hand and pressed her palm against the hard bulge of his prick.
"Oooooh, Jesus!" Matt gulped. "Judith! Don't! You turn me on too much. I don't know what I might do if you keep on touching me like that."
"Tell me," Judith whispered, smiling lazily. "Would you fuck me? Would you get so horny that you'd shove your big, hard cock in my pussy?"
Matt's mind was a complete blank. He forget why he'd come to talk to Judith in the first place. He forgot about Gloria and how he'd promised to get Judith to behave. He forgot that Judith was the wife of his minister. His mind was a blank, except for the vision of loveliness that Judith's lewd words conjured. His cock gave a painful twinge and then she was sliding his zipper down and his cock was hurtling out, stiff and hard and throbbing.