The Preachers Wife. (
Young wife escapes suffocating life.
)
I was carrying a load of cloths on hangers, the final trip until tomorrow morning when I was leaving in the RV for warmer climates. As I left the garage I spied Lee walking down the road, hands in her jacket pockets, head down against the cold breeze.
"It's a cold walk today." I commented.
Startled, she looked up. "It is cold. I noticed you loading your RV these last couple days. When are you leaving?"
"First thing in the morning. This is the last load."
"It's a big RV." She said, "The one we had fit on the back of a pickup. It must be nice to get away for the winter."
"It is! Come on and take a look inside."
"Oh, I better get moving…."
"You look cold," I interrupted. "It's warm in the RV. I'm testing the heater and everything I can think of before leaving."
She hesitated and then moved toward me. I opened the RV door and followed her in.
"It IS nice and warm in here….. My gosh look at how big this is. I never realized how much room there is when it slides out."
"I'll just hang these in the closet and give you the deluxe tour."
I went back to the bedroom. When I closed the closet door I realized Lee had followed me. She was reaching up, touching the TV over the bedroom window. Her jacket was unzipped, hanging open. A faded blue T shirt outlined fantastic breasts & erect nipples. She was braless!
She blushed and crossed her arms over her chest. "I didn't expect to see anybody. I just got out of the shower and decided I needed to take a walk." Then she blushed even more.
I need to clarify who Lee is. Lee's husband is a preacher at a local fundamentalist church. She has been the dutiful preacher's wife so far as I could tell. The few times I saw her socially Lee was quiet, primly dress and let her husband do the talking. Therefore my reaction when I realized she was braless.
"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. It's a guy thing. You know we can't resist looking. Please forgive my bad manners. Being braless is common now days anyway."
She uncrossed her arms, then pulled the front of her jacket together. I wondered if she would zip it back up.
To break the awkwardness of the moment I quickly moved past her to point out the obvious features of the vanity and shower. Pausing at the refrigerator I took a quick look, she seemed O.K. The jacket was still unzipped and open.
Being careful to look her in the face I asked, "It's after 4:30 so I was thinking of having a drink. Will you join me?"
"I really need to get going……"
I stuck my head in the refrigerator, "Can I get you a Pepsi? I think I have some wine….. "
She wasn't moving toward the door so I continued, "I'm having a Martini. I see I have some orange juice. How about a Screw Driver? You know, orange juice with a little vodka." My pulse was way up.
"Mmmm. I don't drink……. Well, uh, Caleb's gone until late tonight so I don't need to have his dinner ready…. Maybe just a little orange juice then. And, and just a touch of vodka since you are having some."
She sat on the couch while I put ice in glasses. Lee was struggling to get out of her jacket so I leaned over to pull on a sleeve. When her hand finally slipped out she looked up to thank me. I, of course, was looking at her breasts. About then I became aware my swelling member was obvious and only a few inches from her face. Our eyes met…. Her face turned a bright red.
"Are you getting….
Are you going to get
funny
?" she whispered.
I held her jacket in front of me. "God Lee. I'm so sorry. It's a natural reaction. Please forgive….."
"No. It's O.K. I'm not very worldly about ….. Well, I've never even gone braless out of the house before. I don't hardly ever get out in public any more. Caleb just won't allow it. He always worries I'll do some awful thing that will embarrass him or his church.
I tossed her jacket on the driver's seat and turned to finish making the drinks. This time I caught her as she glanced at my erection. Realizing I noticed she flushed red again.
"Face it Lee. You ARE an attractive woman. Certainly you get hit on from time to time."
"No. That would never happen. Caleb's church is very strict about such things."
"Well, I hope you can forgive this sinner. I think you are class A attractive and not to be discourteous, but I would very defiantly hit on you…. given half a chance."
She smiled for the first time. "You would?" then frowned "I sometimes wonder….. well, no one has ever…. It's just that I doubt if anybody would see me that way."
Looking up she asked, "Really? So you think I'm…. Well, you know…"
Leaving the drinks where they were, I moved to sit beside her. "My god yes!" I whispered." She was so earnest and desirable I had to touch her so I caressed her cheek. She closed her eyes and nuzzled her face into my palm. Throwing all caution to the wind I leaned forward to kiss her. She met me with a marvelous, soft, prim kiss.
When we parted Lee sighed and sat back looking at her lap. "Oh. WHAT am I doing? That was… uh, very nice. Here I am, an adult woman and NEVER done anything the least bit out of line before."
"You're kidding." I ungallantly exclaimed. "When was the last time you kissed someone other than Caleb?"
"Almost nobody but him. I was a very shy, 15 when Caleb came along."
"Amazing!" I needed a moment to try and assimilate what was happening here. "Let me finish making those drinks."
My dick was thick and trapped in my shorts so while I had my back turned I adjusted it more comfortably down my pants leg.
Neither of us spoke until I handed Lee her drink. I asked, "I'm confused Lee, you met Caleb in school? It can't be. He's a lot older than you."
"No. That's when he was pastor at our church down near Hanford where we were living."
Drink in hand I sat and turned toward Lee. I was about to say something when I realized she was checking my pants again.
Tilting her head indicating the huge bulge she said with a smirk, "You look at my chest and I'll look at that."