”“I would love that.”She sat back down and fanned herself a little. “Even though I’ve lived here all my life, the south I mean, these damned...tempi brutti…I still find the heat and the wetness hard to handle. So hard to relieve, you know?” I nodded, and she continued, “When I first married, I wore a sweet nightgown for my husband. It never stayed on long, thank the lord. Now I sleep nude without any covers, no, I never get covered anymore, thank the lord, so I can catch the breeze, and still I. Perhaps later?" If you're willing, I'd like to anoint her, and pray for her – and you, for that matter." I think we'd like that. For now, I'm just waiting to find out what's going on." I will pray for you."That touched me more than I would have expected; I was grateful, and said so before ringing off.When I returned inside, I found I was noticeably calmer and was able to sit. Which I did for a further hour before a tired-looking doctor came to find me."Mr. Pearson? Your wife ... the good news. Whitney thought she could tease. When Lissa and I were done, Whitney would have a hard time keeping her hands out of her panties. If she was wearing any.It worked like a charm. Lissa and I just smiled at each other and let all the day’s cares and worries slip away. Then we started to dance.We began with a couple of easy lobs to each other. We didn’t even bother to enter the service area, just started the ball flying. We kept it slow and easy while we adjusted to each other, just letting the. "Just about a year now," he replied. "I had to take some time off from school, and this has worked out good for me until I can go back." "Over at the 'U'?" "Yeah." I looked again at Bill and noticed a very thick pair of thighs under the loose-fitting shorts. This must be one powerful guy! An injured football player, maybe? A lineman, no doubt. I continued my gaze toward his sandaled feet, which appeared several sizes larger than my own. His toes were, like his fingers, long and thick,.