Walking around the store, looking at bananas, cucumbers, sausages and imagining the things she could do with them, looking discretely at the few men s...e met on her way, glancing at their crotches and wondering what their fantasies were, how she could please them best. All the time she managed to look like the proper, preacher's wife that she was. No one even raised an eye brow at her and some of the younger girls even looked scared as she looked at them. If only they knew what was going through. “That too! So things are good with Tasha; how are things with Jocelyn?”“In a holding pattern until Thanksgiving. She sent me a card and I sent her one in reply. She promised to see me on Friday after Thanksgiving, so I’m waiting for that. I don’t want to push her.”“No, you don’t. And Clarissa?”“She and Glenda are doing fine; Clarissa’s ‘loving’ parents,” I made air quotes, “told her that when she gets over her rebellion and goes straight, she’s welcome home.”Mom shook her head, “We both know. I used to stare her whenever I had chance, she use to look at me staring and her face would turn red with anger, I could notice that. I would see her whenever she was going to school wearing school uniform, her calves were absolutely beautiful, I could not take my eyes from them to tell about her she had medium sized boobs for her age, and her bum was awesome, it would swing her skirt like anything whenever she walked.Coming to the story, I thought it was no use in just staring at her and. Most of those gals had their hands all over your ass or mine. They may not be gay. I don’t think any of them really are, but slapping those bouncing hunks of red ass turned them on. You can count on it.” “It’s turned on my husband, that’s for sure. He never spanked me really hard but he liked to give me love pats.” “That always turned me on too. I don’t know about you but some of those smacks weren’t exactly aimed at my ass cheeks. Some of it was definitely pussy patting.” “Oh God! Mindy did me.