..win a lap dance from Farm Girl..$20.00' "For some insane reason I was beginning to get amused about this crazy plan. "Okay, but how much did I make ...or this great cause?" I asked.Eddie responded, "At $20.00 a ticket we pulled in $940. Tom we should go turn in the money to the chairman." So that is what they did.As the evening went on more and more of the wives found out what was going on and didn't let their husbands more then two feet from them. At 10:30 Tom and Eddie went into the men's. As the candle light flicked, I could only get glimpses of her... the jet black hair, the ample breast still firm and fleshy, but just the hair touching. The sensation was exquisite. The cool air, the gentle touch of the hair moving back down my chest and across my abdomen and then brushing across my groin making my manhood spring to immediate attention.As she sees my reaction, she emits a low approving "MMmmmmm" as she swings her leg over mine and straddles it, still brushing her hair about my. When she arrived downstairs, Rita was having a glass of wine with Angie and Samantha in Pastor Sarah’s office where they were creating a video and watching her husband get undressed. He folded his clothes neatly and pulled back the covers before lying down. As Angie and Samantha started upstairs, Rita said “Have fun.” “We will!” they both responded. “So, who is on your search committee for an associate pastor?” Rita asked. “You, Margaret Wilding, Martha Wilding, Candice Bennett, Susan Sharkey,. ’ she observed. She took a step back and I nearly fell. ‘Shall we go back to your hotel?’ ‘Yes, ‘I croaked. I knew this was wrong. I was too old, too world weary for this bewitching woman leading me by the hand. I also didn’t care. Not now. Hand in hand we made our way back to the hotel I had been staying at. I asked for the key with Maria standing beside me her arm wrapped against mine, smiling pleasantly as the clerk handed me the room key. As we walked to the stairway, Maria glanced back.