I suddenly was rolling in dough relatively. Not only that, but I was turning out even better stuff than what I sold.“I caught the attention of Renee...Buckner in the university’s art department. She conned me into giving a couple of seminars in her classes, and then into having a two-month exhibit of my work at the university gallery. I brought thirty of my paintings over and we set up the exhibit. Renee held a gala wine and cheese reception to launch the exhibit and anybody that was anybody at. She hated playing with lazy team members. In the quiet following, she could hear her sister getting off down the hall. She wasn't as quiet as she thought she was. It was so gross, her sister was horny all the time. Why couldn't she just get a steady boyfriend and do it in a car or something so she didn't have to hear it. She stomped down the hall and banged on her sisters door leading to the now quiet room behind. After getting no response starting to moan loudly and theatrically imitating her. .. the bar would be a slap in the face to Holy Redemption and its pious congregation. I didn’t care much about that, but Venerable and those Deacons, eleven now, were another matter.The three of them — Mrs. Hogg and her silent daughters — stared at me. She said, “Can you control that fucking reverend?”Well, that was the question. In town or out, that was the question.She tried the only leverage she had, nodded to her daughters. Before I could say a word, they lifted those coarse sacks up to. I was in The Navy and on the other side of the world for months at a time, our love never diminished.I was left sitting with a raging, turgid woody and not had a mind blowing orgasm this day. I was way past ready to cum. Kat turned and stood up, she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me to my feet, grabbed my cock in her hand and said, “ want you inside me, I want your cum inside me”. She laid on the sofa bent her knees for missionary position. My cock slid right in her soaked pussy, she gasped.