Pastor Sarah was very impressed the minute she spotted Angie. Angie was Latin American and had dressed in casual clothes for traveling. Jeans that were molded to her body and a jersey top that showed off her breast very well.
Greg started unloading Pastor Sarah’s car and moving some things to his car and taking the other items inside the parsonage. Samantha and Sarah walked over to greet Angie. Angie, I would like you to meet Pastor Sarah, Sarah this is my friend and colleague Angie. Angie and Sarah shook hands but Angie and Samantha greeted each other with a kiss as their lips came together.
“Samantha says you have a question for me?” Angie said, directing her question to Sarah.
Before Sarah could speak, Samantha said, “Sarah was wondering if you would rather share her bed than be alone in the guest room.”
Grinning, as she looked Sarah over from head to toe, she said, “You didn’t tell me this assignment came with fringe benefits.”
Sarah said, “Can I assume you accept the lodging arrangements?”
“With great anticipation!” responded Angie.
“Great, let us help you with your bags,” Sarah said as they walked to Angie’s car.
Sampson had just finished work for the day as Walter came in from the golf course.
“How was your game Mr. Wilding?” Sampson asked as he loading his tools into his truck.
“Not too good today,” Walter responded, “I would like to blame it on the heat, but the truth is I am just a little off my game.”
“Well, I have good news for you” Sampson said, “You have a new high pressure showerhead in the master bathroom. It will clean you, massage and relax you all at the same time.”
“That is great Sampson, Martha tells me she is very excited about the work you are doing.”
Sampson wondered if she was talking about the plumbing or the fucking, but decided not to ask.
As Sampson made his final trip from the bathroom with the last of the tools he overheard Walter telling Martha that he had promised Pastor Sarah that he would take her friend Samantha out for a ride on the yacht on Monday.
“Did you say you would have the new toilets to install on Monday?” Martha asked Sampson.
“Yes, I will pick them up at the warehouse when it opens at 8:00 a.m.”
“I will leave the door open for you,” Martha said, “as I will go down to the dock with Walter to see them off. Thank you for all your good work today. I will see you Monday.”
When Sampson arrived home, Candice was getting everything set up around the pool for the dinner party with the Peter and Elizabeth Blake. Candice and Sampson had never openly swapped partners although neither were what you would call faithful to the other. They both suspected the other was fucking other people, but they never discussed it. Candice was not sure how to approach the topic with Sampson.
Sampson gave Candice a quick kiss and said he was headed for the shower. When he came out of the shower Candice was sitting on the bed holding his bikini bathing shorts and suggested he wear them as opposed to his boxer style swim trunks.
“Are you sure?” Sampson asked, “I have never even met these people.”
“Elizabeth is fascinated with black men and has heard rumors about the size of their cocks and so I thought you would really tantalize her wearing your bikini, especially if you get somewhat aroused.”
“But what will her husband think?
“Don’t worry about him. I will distract him by asking him to help me in the kitchen leaving you and Elizabeth alone in the pool.”
“Just how fascinated are you suggesting she might become?” Sampson asked.
“That’s entirely up to the two of you,” Candice said.
As Sampson saw Candice putting on her string bikini, he realized that it probably was more than meal preparation that was going to be happening in the kitchen.
They heard the doorbell ring, so they both put on cover-ups and went to greet their guests.
Peter had brought two bottles of expensive wine. A red and a white. They were both dressed in casual clothes and obviously had their bathing suits in the tote bag. Elizabeth took one look at Sampson and imagined him fucking her. When he asked her if he could take their tote bag to the guest bathroom, she was so preoccupied, she had ask him what he had said.
Candice was leading Peter to the kitchen and gave him a corkscrew to open the red, so that it could breathe and placed the white in the refrigerator.
“Why don’t the two of you get into your bathing suits and meet us at the pool,” Candice said to Peter.
Candice and Sampson went to the pool to get out the makings of gin and tonics. When Peter and Elizabeth arrived, they handed them drinks and sat on deck chairs making small talk and getting acquainted. Elizabeth talked about how excited she was to be having her whole house redecorated.
Candice said she was ready for a dip in the pool. As she lifted off her cover-up, Peter’s eyeballs almost left their sockets. Elizabeth followed suit in a bikini that displayed her figure quite well.
Sampson and Peter took off their shirts and followed the women into the pool. They swam for a while with each of the couples staying together. When Peter and Elizabeth were at the other end of the pool, Candice put her hand on Sampson’s crotch and asked him if he was ready to show Elizabeth how black men were endowed?
“No limits?” Sampson asked.
“No limits!” Candice acknowledged.
When Peter and Elizabeth swam back to their side of the pool, Candice set the stage.
“Elizabeth tells me you are a great chef,” Candice said to Peter. “Could you give me a hand in the kitchen.”
Peter was more than willing because Candice had indicated he would get to fuck her and that was going to be the way she would get them in the house. He didn’t give any thought to what Elizabeth and Sampson might be doing while they were in the house.