She worshiped at the altar of commerce and money. That wasn't really a fair description. Keri was an excellent mother and had been a wonderful wife fo... a long time. When had we stopped being a couple?I don't know how long I sat there lost in my thoughts, before an older man, maybe sixties and very tall and thin dressed in dark slacks and shirt wearing a clerical collar came out from the side of the altar. It was only when he stood at the pulpit looking over his notes probably for his Christmas. But anything we did would just be for fun."Dave snorted softly. "Just part of a game." A game you enjoy." What makes you so sure?"She smiled, and casually loosened her kimono sash, letting it gape open. Dave's eyes immediately locked onto the growing gap, flicking back and forth from her expanded cleavage to her now-exposed pussy. His eyes roamed for several seconds before she adjusted and tightened her sash once again. He looked up, his face flushed, to meet her twinkling eyes."I'm sure," she. Ordering me to turn round and face her Ann fitted a pair of black lace-top hold-up stockings on my legs. As she did this, her face was level with my cock which by now was, as you can imagine, massively erect. She blew gently on my purple knob then cupped my balls in her hand and began to massage them. “You have such an exciting cock” she said “it’s a long time since John (her husband) got as hard as this when we had sex. Actually I’m not sure he ever got as hard as this. Pour us some more. Several beers later, somewhere in the middle of John Wayne's "She Wore A Yellow Ribbon" I fell asleep on the couch.I woke up having what I thought was a wet dream. As my eyes opened I was a little disoriented. The long drive and then the beer I had consumed had done a number on me and at first I didn't remember where I was. I did realize that something hot and wet was on my cock and my first thought was that somehow Mellanie had gotten by my new locks. The next thought was that it felt so good.