She hoped that he liked her, she silently prayed as knocked on his office door. That night she put on her long white cotton nightgown and knelt by th... bed holding her crucifix in her fingertips and prayed. She wanted a husband, a man like Thomas and asked God for him. The Bible said to ask and ye shall receive. Saying amen she sat on her bed and read in her Bible the story of Esther, a Jewish virgin, that was picked to go into the king then became a queen and saved her people. Not being able. ."Riiinnnggg!"Her cell phone.Abby abruptly withdrew her sticky hand, grabbed a McDonald's napkin, and picked up her iPhone. "Yes, hello?" Abby asked, a little breathlessly."Abigail? Are you OK, dear?" asked a cheery voice. "Suzanne Moffatt here. Just wanted to make sure you'll be here on time to pick up Emma's cookies." Sure, I'll be on time, ma'am," said Abby. "I'm almost there."After hanging up, the young mom shivered thinking of Mrs. Moffatt, her daughter's perfectly proper troop leader. The. She was product ofhippies, the type of hippies that live in a regional town, startpetitions over every little thing and make and sell organic soap atmarkets. The type of people that my wife and I used to quietly make funwhile walking past, back when my wife was fun.Bliss was fun and in no way a hippy. I guess the way to rebel againsthippy parents is to come to the city and get a degree in commerce. And Iguess the way to rebel against a boring wife and a boring life was tosleep with one of my. As such, we began to ad lib and she rejected nothing. I pulled her loungers off, then stripped mine off. I lifted her top off to reveal the mate to the one I'd been playing with. She pulled off my t-shirt. We were now totally naked. I said not one word, just gently pushed her back to the headboard of the bed. I then slithered down between her massive thighs, pushed them apart, and buried my face in her cunt. My tongue went to work on her gash, but my hands stole upward to her tits. Now, I was.