Her heart pounded in her chest. She didn't know what to think.All day long, in the back of her mind, she had been waiting for the boy to heap her with...insults and spite. But he was now acting as if nothing had happened. She felt herself raise one small notch in hope, and she stooped slightly less. She looked through the cupboard shelves and poked around in the refrigerator. She was only stalling. Finally she peeked into the living room and asked, "Chuck, dear, what would you like for supper?". "It's okay," she said. She gave me a hug.I stiffly hugged her back. I felt like some guy ran over my dog and backed up to make sure he got my cat too."I should know better," she said quietly. I think she was talking to herself as if giving a pep talk. "No attachments. We're just family." Are you going to be okay?" I asked. I released her and grabbed her hand."Oh, yeah," she said with a pseudo-fake smile. "I will have a great time. You were so good I was afraid that the rest of the week would be. She stretched her legs apart even wider. That I knew was my invitation and she felt the sting of the leather as it bit into her rapidly and with increasing force. Her juices flowed forming a damp patch on the sheet. My erection stiffened more.I had an overwhelming desire to take her, to force myself in her - although she was obviously so wet, so naturally lubricated, that "forcing" would be the wrong word. My cock would have slipped in too easily. I turned her over, so that she was now. My mind would wander to her smooth, creamy skin, and her small, petite frame. I imagine her pussy being shaved just for me, and being tight, but accommodating my girth nicely. In my fantasies, Ashley and I would have this amazing connection, she would scream my name, and tell me how big I was, and tell me how much better I was than all the other younger guys she had been with. For a respected church pastor, this was not behavior I was proud of, and I knew I shouldn’t engage in such impure.
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