I went to the strangest prayer meeting ever last night. You wouldn't believe it.
I showed up at the parsonage at exactly 7:00. I rang the doorbell and the pastor's wife ushered me into the living room. I couldn't help but notice her nice full breasts pushing against the fabric of her blouse. She led the way up the split level stairs and gave me a nice view of her firm ass.
I quickly banished these thoughts from my mind. Sacrilege! I thought how could I possibly entertain such thoughts about the wife of the pastor.
In the living room there were 7 people plus me. The pastor, Tim and his wife Kim. There was an older married couple Dan and Ginger. There was a young guy named Joe and his girlfriend Heather. I think they were in their twenties. Maryanne was 50 something and then me. Maryanne smiled up at me and gestured. I sat down next to her.
My name is Miles. I am 40 and an accountant. I have been going to the church of the Wayward Child for a few months. The pastor Tim seems to be down to earth and I like his sermons. The music is good and I enjoy this church. The people have been friendly and when Kim, the pastor's wife, invited me to this prayer meeting I was quick to say yes.
Kim asked me if I wanted a drink and I said a coke was fine.