Sally and Jack were a very happy couple. Their sex life had dramatically improved and both their libidos were higher than they had been in years. Jack did not know what had happened but he was very pleased. Sally had very guilty feelings over what she had done with Josh but could not help but like the way things had changed and she owed most of this to Josh. Josh had awakened feelings in Sally that she thought were dead. Now they had arisen and Jack was also the beneficiary.
"Jack, get up. We are going to be late for Church," Sally said to Jack as she shook the bed.
"Okay, I'm up," Jack said slowly rising from the bed.
They both dressed and Jack was reading the Sunday paper as Sally walked in to the room.
"Do you like my new dress?" Sally asked.
Josh looked up and saw that Sally was wearing a black dress. It had a conservative look but was rather short. Short enough to give a strong sense of sexiness.
"Yeah, I like the dress very much," Jack said. "Pull it up a little and let me see what is under it." Jack used to be very conservative when it related to sex. He would have never asked his wife to exhibit herself like this. But now he loved to have Sally display herself for him, the more obscene the better.
"Oh Jack," Sally said and pulled the skirt up so Jack could see her black lacy panties. He looked at her soft creamy thigh and the secrets of her womanhood hidden by the black silk of her panties.
"Come over here a minute."
Sally walked over to where Jack was sitting. She was still holding the dress up so that he had a good view of her dark panties.
As she reached him he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close to him. He put his face in her crotch. He expertly pulled her panties aside and gave her pussy a good licking.
"Oh my Jack, that feels really great. I wish we could but we are going to be late for Church," Sally said regretting they did not have time to finish. They had not been to Church for several weeks and Sally wanted to go.
"Ok Sally," Jack replied smacking his lips. "Let me do one thing." Jack quickly pulled Sally's panties down her long legs.
"Step out of them."
"What are you doing Jack? I can't go to Church without panties on," she said.
"Oh yes you can," Jack replied and Sally stepped out of the panties.
"Jack you are crazy," Sally said and felt the cool air on her exposed pussy. She could feel a familiar tingle and she could feel a bit of moisture and that was more than just Jack's saliva. Lately Sally's pussy was almost always moist, a moisture fueled by her newfound libido. It seldom left her. Sally loved it.
"Let's go," Jack said.
Sally smoothed out her skirt. It seemed that her skirt was much shorter than it had been when she was wearing panties. Sally hoped she didn't leak on anything.
The Temple Street Baptist Church in Mastersonville was a small Church. The Reverend Alfred Wallace had been minister there for the past four years and both Jack and Sally liked him. He could be somewhat stern but he gave good sermons.
The Church did not have pews but congregation sat in folding chairs. The congregations usually numbered between 30 and 40 people. They had a choir of six or seven and Mrs. Carol Wallace, the minister's, wife played the piano. Sally really like Mrs. Wallace. She seemed to be a very nice person.
Sally and Jack sat on the front row and Sally waved to Mrs. Wallace who was seated slightly above the congregation at her piano. She had already begun playing when they arrived. She smiled at Sally as they sat down. Sally was careful to pull her dress down as she seated herself. She was unaware that the style of the dress made it possible for a person with just the right angle to get a good view all the way up her long legs every time she crossed her them.
Mrs. Wallace was unaware of the show she would witness today.
Reverend Wallace was a rather strange man. Jack and Sally were unaware of this only knowing him in his ministerial role. Mrs. Wallace was very aware of her husband's strange ideals but her codependency kept her line and she could not even conceive of a life without him.
Carol Wallace was well aware that her husband had often been unfaithful to her. She not only knew this but her husband sometimes enjoyed telling her the details of his escapades. She felt her husband's actions were wrong but he always explained his actions away. Carol also disagreed with some of his ministerial counseling techniques. He countered that while they were unusual, they were very successful. Carol had to admit from what he told her that his techniques were effective.
Her husband's favorite counseling always involve a female who was suffering from some type of depression. Usually they were having some type of marital difficulties and Reverend Wallace usually was able to help.
Carol and her husband had a very strange relationship but all in all she was secure with it. She was even okay with their very strange sex life.
This morning Carol began playing. She watched as Jack and Sally sat down. She saw Sally smile at her and she returned the smile. However, as Sally sat down Carol noticed something odd.
"I don't think Sally is wearing panties," Carol said to herself as she continued to play. She always thought of Sally as very conservative and proper. She could never think of Sally as doing something as strange as coming to Church without panties.
The song finished and the preliminaries to the service began. Carol was able to sit back a little to await her next song. She sat in an area where she was not very visible to the congregation. Her husband wanted all eyes focused on him while he spoke. Carol was fine with this and liked the fact she could look out over the congregation largely unseen behind the piano.
Today she was paying special attention to Sally. The next time Sally crossed her legs, there was a brief time that her short dress rose up and as Sally adjusted it, the dress rose even higher. As she moved her legs into a new position Carol got a direct view of Sally's vagina. Carol could even tell that Sally was clean shaven.
All during the service Carol caught glimpses of Sally's pussy. She could not believe what she was seeing. Carol was the only person positioned in a way to be able to see up Sally's skirt and she was definitely taking advantage of the view. What bothered Carol the most was she also could believe the effect it was having on her.
Carol was not much of a sexual person. About the only sex she performed was oral sex on her husband. This was not in a loving or even sexy manner. It was mostly the fact that her husband liked her in a very subservient role. Alfred Wallace often would sit in his large easy chair and have her kneel between his legs. While he read the paper Carol would minister to her husband's usually limp dick. He liked the fact that she had it in her mouth and did not seem to care whether he became hard or not. He also liked her to suck on his dick while he went to sleep. Carol accepted this as part of being his wife. She did not always like it and seldom obtained any sexual pleasure from it but it was part of her duties. As result Carol was even more surprised and somewhat alarmed by the fact that her seeing Sally's pussy in Church was awakening her libido.
What Carol did not know was that Jack had caught a glimpse of Carol watching his wife. Carol was so involved in catching glimpses of Sally's pussy that she did not noticed Jack watching her. All during the service Jack kept an eye on Carol and the fact she was looking at Sally's pussy was very obvious. Also the fact that several times Carol had smile on her fact indicated she might be enjoying the show.
Reverend Wallace said goodbye to all his members and then he and Carol returned home. They had a nice meal, Carol was a good cook, and retired to the living room. Reverend Wallace sat in his chair.
"Come here Carol," he called. This was their normal routine and Carol was very used to it. Usually after a sermon her husband needed some down time. This meant it was time for her to go to work.
As usual he would give her instructions and she would comply.
"Come here Carol."
Carol walked over and stood before him. She was still wearing her white blouse and long skirt.
"Open your blouse."
Carol unbuttoned her blouse revealing a white bra that totally engulfed her rather small breasts.
"Take off the blouse and bra so I can see your tinny titties," he said in gruff insulting manner.
Carol took of the blouse and bra. She stood there before him with her 34 b size breasts.
