Immediately, my husband became way more interested in sex with me. At first I absolutely loved it, although I was curious about why this turned him on so much. When I asked him, he explained, "I think it's because I always felt a lot of rejection from girls as a young man and even as I got older. I worry that the women I have close relationships with might leave me for other men, and acting it out in a controlled environment actually makes me feel safe." When Marge stopped cumming she pulled the teenager up onto her body and wrapped her legs around the youngster. Making sure their pussies were pressed together, the preacher’s wife pulled with her legs as she ground her pussy into the teen’s. Jessica soon got the idea and did the same. They hugged each other tight, rubbing their pussies together, until both came again. Marge let her limp legs drop to the blanket while the two lay together enjoying the afterglow of great sex. I couldn't believe the same argument went for three years. One fine day I shouted at him and asked 'What is that he wanted from me in his life?' Marge Calligan felt totally liberated for the first time in her life. Raised by puritanical parents, her sexuality was repressed from puberty. Marrying a preacher didn’t help. He thought Satan caused his hard-on and his wife’s duty was to relieve his tension. Under the sanctity of the bed covers, the preacher would enter his wife with no foreplay, pump in and out a few times, and spill his seed. There was no lovemaking involved… and no pleasure for Marge. The preacher thought it was a sin to enjoy sex, being the Devil’s work. Remember that day that I received those flowers? Well, that night Alex came to visit me and well, things got out of hand. The last thing on my mind at the moment was birth control. What am I going to do?"

The preacher’s wife looked down and saw the wet spots on her dress where it touched the sperm on her body. Then she felt it on her face, touching it with her fingers to make sure. She had a look of disgust knowing the men had spilled their seed onto her.Mrs. Stark hesitated and then said, “Well, I still like sex with him, but…” Marge let the older woman gather her thoughts, “I wish it was better.”

The preacher’s wife was troubled. She was still aroused from the previous activities and the stranger was confusing her. She thought he was going to ask to touch her breast again. After all, that gave her enjoyment. But he wanted to touch her vagina. How could she let anyone touch her there? Her husband never would, so how could she allow the stranger to do it? But he said he’d leave if she let him try and it wasn’t pleasurable. There’s no way touching her there would give her pleasure. No way!! But he had put doubt in her mind. She needed to know if he was lying to her or if her entire upbringing was a lie. And if he was lying to her, at least she’d be free of him when she told him he was wrong. He’d leave and she’d be able to return home to the life she understood. tied up spread eagle, when in walked hubby with a pizza delivery boy! I think I went numb in sheer panic, but Your baby is going to be fine. You just need to get some rest. You gave us a scare though. You sprained your ankle, some minor bruises and a slight concussion. You should fully recover in a few days." The nurse turned her head to the direction of the corner diagonal from the bed. "As for that young man, you need to send him home. He has been here for some time now. Not much sleep, either."

It’s summer camp,” he said to her relief. “I’ll be at a convention at the same time and you can’t do it alone.” He consoled me and literally begged me how badly he had this fantasy from childhood. I understood I don't have any choice to continue this marriage so I nodded painfully. You know exactly why I am here." Charlotte reached into her shoulder bag to bring out the envelope. "I brought the papers out to you to watch you sign them. You'd have no excuse but to sign them." I guess if I had thought about it I wouldn’t have done it. But I just… I don’t know, it just happened.” She left at 8 a.m. the following morning and got to the Diamond Stud Ranch around lunch time. Alex was just coming in from the corner pasture. The Diamond Stud was his baby. It was a spread of land just outside of Houston. Alex had done well for himself. It was a small spread but profitable.