She stood still and let me squeeze her firm ass for a minute, and then without saying a word, she pulled her robe loose and let it fall to the floor. ...I took my clothes off and stood behind her naked body caressing and kissing her back and squeezing her supple breast. Myra, all of the sudden, bent over the kitchen counter and spread her legs putting herself into position for me to fuck her. As I stood behind her the tip of my dick rubbed up against her wet slit coating my cock with her juice.. The dreams that impaired my sleep at night didn’t help either. They felt so real. Too real. I felt like the dirtiest slut waking up every morning with panties soaked from the imaginary fucking in every position and place that I would get 3 or 4 nights in a week. If this was what he did to me in my dreams what the hell would he do to me in person??? I had to have him. It was a required need. I began to wear provocative tank tops that showed the curve of my heaving breasts, shorts that would. You're more a sweet-ass than a bad-ass. Trust me. I've tasted you, remember?"I care about you a great deal. I'm sure that Dan will, too, given time. He doesn't know you half as well as I do, but he will. Anyway, as I said, there's no rush. You can be the 'other woman' for as long as you wish, whatever the consequences. We're sisters now. Hell, if he knocks you up, I'll be cool with it. We're already family and that would give us a blood bond."Same goes for the rest of you girls. He can be the. There’s always a chance that a change in one member causes the church to grow – spiritually, that is. The first thing is to contact your pastor about your wife. Then go from there.”I sighed again. “Okay. Thanks, Dulcie. I’ll think about this, contact Mister Abercromby, and pray. Not necessarily in that order.”She laughed, a lovely sound. “You’ve grown already, Don. Bless you.”I hung up and dialled James Abercromby. Not that I’d ever used his first name.“Hello? Trinity Reformed Church. May I.