Church! Gloria's swirling mind froze as she thought about the church. The rippling thrills died quickly in her shivering pussy tunnel and she sighed lustily and her body came back to earth. She opened her eyes and saw that Joe had collapsed against her body, his head pillowed on her shuddering breasts.
"Oh!" Gloria gasped, making an effort to pull herself together. "Oooooh, honey… that was wonderful, but I've got to go. What time is it?"
Joe groaned and grumbled but he lifted his arm to look at his watch. Then he grinned in satisfaction. "Twenty past seven," he chuckled. "I guess you're late after all. I hope good old Reverend Luke started without you."
The moment that Gloria heard how late she was, she pushed frantically at Joe with her hands. "Hurry, honey!" she gasped. "I've got to get over there. They might send somebody over to get me!"
Joe chuckled, completely enjoying his wife's frantic efforts to move his heavy body. "That might be fun," he chuckled. "Reverend Luke would get the shock of his life if he walked in here right now and saw us like this. Maybe he'd change his mind about those raptures of heaven. He might even turn human if he saw us having this much fun."
"Oooooh, JOE!" Gloria gasped. "What a terrible thing to say!"
Even though Gloria was properly shocked at her husband's lewd comment, her pussy gave an excited little spasm as she thought about the handsome minister walking in and seeing her nude. Then she shook her head angrily and pushed Joe up with a burst of surprising strength. She was getting as lewd as Joe if she could think about something that shocking and get pleasure out of the thought. It was absolutely disgusting!
Five frantic minutes later, Gloria was running up the steps to the church. She stopped at the doorway and straightened her hair. She certainly hoped that no one would guess the real reason she was late.
Gloria felt her face turn a guilty red as she climbed the steps to the choir loft. She knew she had to avoid looking at Reverend Luke until she composed herself. She tried to get in the right frame of mind for this Christian meeting but all the attractive blonde could think about was what would happen if Reverend Luke really had seen her naked. Would he react like a normal, red-blooded man? Would Reverend Luke's cock get as hard as Joe's? Or perhaps even harder?
CHAPTER TWO
Gloria had led the struggling choir through the third selection before she had the nerve to meet Reverend Luke's eyes. He was looking at her with his usual friendly expression and she breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God he didn't suspect the reason she'd been so late!
She smiled back at the minister and her face flushed prettily. She wondered if there was just a bit more warmth in his smile to her as when he smiled at the other ladies. Perhaps she was only imagining it, but Reverend Luke was always quick with the compliments when the choir sounded good on Sunday. He seemed to admire her for some reason. It was probably nothing more than that. He was just grateful that she'd volunteered for the dreary job of choir director.
Gloria would have been indeed surprised if she had been able to read the minister's mind when he smiled at her. Reverend Luke wasn't thinking of Gloria's Christian virtues at all. He was thinking about how pretty she looked with her face flushed and how attractive she was when she raised her arms above her head to direct the choir. He admired the rising swell of her breasts and her narrow, supple waist. Reverend Luke really wished that he had married someone like Gloria instead of Judith, who was causing him a lot of grief lately.
Reverend Luke's mind was far away as he added his baritone voice to the choir. He was reliving his engagement to Judith and how naive he'd been. He had just finished divinity school and he had a position in a small church in the Midwest as a junior minister. It was a modest start, but he was sure he'd work his way up to a senior minister in a few years.
"You need a wife," Reverend Simmons, the senior minister, had told him. "It's just a fact of life, Luke. The husbands in the congregation are always jealous of a young, single minister, especially if he's as handsome as you are. Find a good Christian wife, Luke, and you'll go far."
Luke had started on his search for a wife in the small congregation itself. Judith Hamilton in particular had caught his eye. He didn't know much about the girl but she came from a good family. She had just graduated from college and she seemed flattered by his interest. Luke didn't hear about Judith's escapades in college until they were married and she laughed at him for being shocked. At the same time he found out about Judith's fondness for brandy, and life had been a nightmare ever since. He was horrified when Judith revealed her lusty appetites. The drinking compounded the problem and things went from bad to worse in just a few months. Judith was the reason that he'd accepted the position in Greenwood, miles away from the scandal of his last position. He still trembled in righteous anger every time he thought of Judith and that hippie band leader. At least she'd had the sense to indulge her lewd appetites in another town. The congregation hadn't known why their beloved minister had suddenly accepted another position halfway across the country and they never would.
Luke blinked and forced himself to think of other things. Judith had been behaving herself after a fashion since they'd arrived in Greenwood but the drinking problem had increased. Luke knew that his wife was nearing the limit of her endurance. She was nervous and bitchy and often he'd go home to the parsonage to find her in an alcoholic haze. Something had to be done but Luke was at a loss to know what. He'd prayed and prayed but the Good Lord had seen fit to do nothing to relieve his burdens.
Luke looked up with a start and realized that Gloria was waiting for him to answer her. "Oh, sorry…" he mumbled. "I was just thinking about my sermon for Sunday. What did you say, Gloria?" A couple of seconds later they were searching for some music in the choir loft cupboard while the choir took a break. Gloria finally found the selection and lifted the box of music, catching her skirt in the process. As she picked up the stacked folders her skirt came up with them and Reverend Luke found himself kneeling on the floor staring at the creamy expanse of Gloria's smooth, sexy thigh.
Gloria's first reaction was to tug her skirt down immediately but she noticed the flicker of interest on Reverend Luke's face and she stood still, blushing as he stared at her legs. A heady, weak feeling came over her as she realized that the minister had an expression of lust on his handsome face. For one frozen moment Gloria stared at the lusting minister as he gazed admiringly at her legs and then she let out a startled little squeak and tugged her skirt down hastily. What had gotten into her, letting him stare at her that way? She wasn't herself at all tonight!
Somehow Reverend Luke managed to get through the rest of the practice session. He couldn't get the image of Gloria's creamy thighs out of his mind. It excited him beyond all reason and he prayed that no one else had noticed his flash of passion. He was very relieved when choir practice was over and he hurried across the lawn to the parsonage. All this pressure was getting to him. He had no right to lust after another man's wife. It was sinful and immoral.
Luke thought about Gloria as he walked across the big yard. If only he'd married someone like Gloria, his life would be a lot simpler. As it was, he didn't know what to expect when he got home tonight. He knew that Judith had been drinking this afternoon. He'd smelled it on her breath when he'd come home for dinner. The house was messy and Judith had been taking a nap. He had turned on the oven and heated frozen T.V. dinners for both of them. Judith had barely been able to stagger to the table.