"Ummm... it's ok," she said standing up, "It just made me cum quicker." Really?" he said, "You cummed?" Yeah," she said looking at him smiling."Me too..." he said."I know stupid!" she said, "It's all over me!"They both sat back down on the boulder and took rest for a few minutes."We should go back to our house now," he said."We can't," she said, "We have to wait until it gets dark." Let's go to the pond," she added, "I already have your cum on my face."They reached the pond and dove right in and. From my vantage point I couldn't see it, but I knew his hands were up under her sweater and he was playing with her tits. I could just imagine her hand pulling down his zipper and taking out his cock. There! That arm movement of hers! The little whore was jacking him off in broad daylight right in front of the house.Were the neighbors looking out their windows and watching? The same neighbors who no doubt watched a steady parade of men walk up my front walk and enter my house to fuck my wife. A mosquito buzzed hungrily at her veil and she swatted it away. That mosquito was her lingering doubts and misgivings, she decided. Jessica had made her choice. The path was clear and it was leading directly to the medium sized bungalow on the edge of the church campus. It was nothing lavish, but it suited the needs of one priest just fine. She knew the house well, having gone in to clean and service the dwelling many times. Why hire maids when you have nuns at your disposal?Father Francis had. He's a big boy now and you've been trying to get him married for years. Quit complaining." Speaking directly into the phone again, he said, "We'll call you." Great, Dad," said Bob."Thanks, Mr. Jeffers," said Riley, weakly."Call me Tom," he said. "No need to be formal. You're marrying my son, right?" I am," said Riley."You must be some woman," said Tom. "Bob's been footloose and fancy free for much too long. It would take a good woman to corral him. Can't wait to meet you."They could hear Alice.