1. The Preacher's Wife is a Fallen Angel


    Date: 2/2/2016, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: imornery81, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    comfortable in bars than you are in church!” she said with a laugh and I have to admit I stopped and stared at her as she took a couple of more steps and then turned and looked at me in mock innocence and said, “What?” I smiled at her and said, “I just didn’t expect to hear you say something like that!” I confessed “You may want to warn me before you spring any more surprises like that on me!” I laughed and started walking with her toward the escalators up to the level with the shops and the bar. As we walked along it dawned on me that she had not been born a preacher’s wife! I guess I had just assumed she had always been woman of virtue and she laughed and then really shocked me when she told me her first two years of college had been at a secular university and she had paid for her tuition serving drinks at a bar where she had told them she was three years older than she really was when she was hired! We ordered a couple drinks, (she had a strawberry daiquiri so I went ahead and ordered a couple of Heinekens) and ate some chips and salsa. “So how does an u******e bar girl wind up marrying a straight laced preacher?” I asked. “A couple of the girls that were rushing the sorority with me, the fall of my Junior year died in a car accident. I barely made it through that semester and did not go back after Christmas. My parents told me to get a job or finish my degree, so the next fall I enrolled in the local Christian College just to get my head screwed on straight and get my ...
    parents off of my back. I met Dale the first week there. He was a big shot senior and he kept asking me out. I finally said yes after a month of having everyone look at me like I was crazy for repeatedly turning him down. He proposed on Valentine’s Day. I finally accepted on St. Patrick’s Day..” She sat there staring out the window and she did not have to say what she was thinking. The regret showed way too plainly. “What about you? How did fate bring you to sitting today with a preacher’s wife in a bar?” she asked and then laughed before taking a sip of her drink. So I told her about getting Tina pregnant our senior year of high school, going to night school while we lived in her parent’s basement and working days in a food processing plant I told her we almost divorced when we were in our mid 20’s and her dad suggested we go talk to a minister friend of his. We started going to church and … twenty some years later she was still happy with church and I looked back at the wars of our youth and had decided long ago that I could endure just about anything other than going through all of that again. We both just sat there watching planes and people for a while. Then I paid the bar tab and we walked back out to the parking lot. To be honest, I was feeling the drinks more than I thought I would. I had not eaten breakfast and the serving of chips had been small. So I will blame that for being why I reached over and took Julie’s hand and held it as we walked along. She smiled up at me ...