It was a way to reward the community and parishioners who attended services during revival week. It was up to me to shop for the supplies needed for t...e picnic. It was a chore but I didn’t mind. With my list in tow I went to Piggly Wiggly. Although Piggly Wiggly was a small grocery store in the area they always had fresh meat of all kinds and cuts. It wasn’t your typical ‘Supermarket’ but it had a way of making you feel as if time stood still when you stepped through the sliding doors. Viewing. But I told him it was our 10th wedding anniversary tonight. He would not take no for answer. So I gave in. We started to dance. Almost immediately he put his hands all over my body. He was touching me very naughty like. Finally I had to ask him to stop. That's when we decided to leave. He followed us outside the restaurant. Then his friends follow him outside. Before you know it got really crazy." she said.The whole time she was talking my cock was getting hard. Her voice. The sweet smell of. .. and I was forced to sit there in the closet and watch.Well, I guess I wasn’t forced to watch. But there was nothing else to do, and once I got over the shock (and the ick-factor) ... I’ve got to admit, it was sort of interesting watching Mom get used like a slut.Not just like a slut, I realized. My Mom was a slut - she’d known this guy for what, 40 minutes before bringing him home and letting him fuck her in like ninety different positions.I even rubbed a few out myself, just watching them.. Just before I broke off the kiss I felt Ramona trembling. Perhaps there were deep feelings after all. I spent all day Sunday either in bed or on the sofa. I was beat and needed to rest. I would be meeting Vanessa on Monday for lunch. She was going to shit bricks when I told her that I couldn't schedule anyone next Saturday. She wasn't happy that I gave Patricia and Ramona a break on the fee. She'd go ballistic when she found out about next Saturday. But that was tough shit. I was entitled to my.