.. what do you call a two-day suck and fuck?" he demanded.The words echoed in the dim room and then died a slow death in a far corner. Neither of them...broke the silence for a while."I never thought I'd ever hear you speak of me that way," Susan said faintly. She began crying softly again.Early snickered, letting it through his wife's tears."I never thought you would do me that way, dear wife. But I understand where you're coming from. It's kind of... disconcerting, you might say... for me too,. When I got in from work that night she was very eager to tell me the whole story. She does not know I like to flash also, she does know I don't mind getting watched / caught fucking her outdoors.She excitedly explained in detail his hard cock, happy to let me know it was larger than mine. This is also when she told me he had been getting braver at his window walking around in only his jocks. We had a great fuck that night she was so wet! It was also during foreplay I asked her if she wanted to. We got home poured a couple of large Vodka’s and sat on the sofa talking about what happened on the way home. My sister Vicky confessed to having fantasied about being fucked by me, l admitted that she got my cock hard when she walked around the flat in just her bra and knickers. Vicky with a wicked grin on her face said she had a job for me and asked me to bring a razor to her bedroom, when l went into her room she was laying on the bed naked with her legs over the edge, she spread her legs. He had placed in my hands the power to feminizemyself.My Ministry had been my life to that point, but somehow that seemed oflittle importance to me, such was my infatuation with Dwight. Icontinued to act as Pastor and led four services each week. I foundmyself preaching more substantially upon the role of women, and inparticular the words of the apostle Paul: "But I want you to realizethat the head of every man is Christ, and the head of the woman is man,and the head of Christ is God. ... For.