I convinced myself that if I became closer with God that maybe I could be a door man or something because of my sexuality (heterosexuals get all the f...n). So as I watched the pastor from the pews my mind sometimes drifted into sinful territory about sexual acts within the church while no one was there, like me being on top of her, both naked laying down in one of the pews. She would be grabbing my Mohawk in a death grip as I slowly licked the shallows of her collar bone, while my hand would. Wonder of a camera, it automatically went into macro mode, so that I could almost smell Margie's rich aroma.She swung her hips back and forth as if dancing. She undulated. The camera zoomed back to show my topless wife finally kicking off her pants, squaring her legs, hands on hips, wiggling her breasts, and smiling at the camera. "Do you see what you do to me, Bill? Do you see how awful and wet and horny I get when you look at me the way you do? Do you know what I'm thinking about when I get. When the game is over I ask Bryan if he could walk me home. I know it's only a few blocks away but it's dark out and I’m thinking that maybe I can convince him to come inside. He says that he can walk me home if it's not too far; he doesn’t want his friends to know he gone. As we walk back to my place I link arms with him. We don’t talk much, he seems to be nervous at my touch and I must admit it’s kind of cute. When we reach the door; I convince him to walk me inside and have another drink.. ’ I kiss the back of your head as I tie your top around your front. ‘Thank you sweetie.’ ‘Your welcome daddy.’ ‘There you go sweetie. I just need to put my shorts on and I’ll be ready to go.’ ‘Get the black ones they make you look good.’ ‘Can you get them for me? They’re in the bottom drawer’ I tell you. I watch as you bend over, your bikini bottom tightens itself over your sweet shaved pussy. I undo my belt and start to strip down, as you get up to hand me the swimsuit. ‘daddy your gonna b so.