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The Minister's Wife: A Dark Romance
She hadn't thought about it before but this was the first time she'd ever been in the house alone with Tommy. When he asked her where her husband was, without even thinking, she'd replied, "Oh, this is his day to make calls, sick visits, that sort of thing on some of his parishioners. He probably won't be home until dinner time." Tommy knew this, of course, but just wanted to make sure. Then, as she moved about the kitchen, Dianne became aware of the fact that Tommy was staring admiringly and quite insolently at the way her large breasts swayed and bobbled around under the housecoat she was wearing. Because of the hot weather, she was wearing nothing beneath it but there was no indication of this, except the bouncing of her breasts. As Tommy continued to ogle them, she did become a bit embarrassed, though, and she wished that she had at least put on a bra. And strangely, the way he was looking at them, made her feel a little flushed and she became aware that her large, fat nipples were suddenly hard. Finally she could stand it no longer. Rather coldly, she said, "Tommy, why are you looking at me so strangely? It's really not polite to stare, you know." He grinned boldly. "Oh, I'm sorry about that, Mrs. Barker. Just couldn't help it, I guess. You have got a beautiful body, you know." "Tommy!" she said, shocked. "What's the matter with you? I-I'm a married woman and your minister's wife and-and your employer, too. That was very impertinent of you." He got up from the table and quickly moved toward her. He stepped back, catching her by surprise, making her think he was going to do as he'd been told. Instead he reached out and grabbed her slender wrists, impris@ning both of them with one of his big, strong hands. His other hand reached for the zipper at the top of her house coat. He quickly yanked it all the way down and both sides of it fell open, revealing her resplendent nakedness. The big, strawberry-topped white mounds of her gorgeous breasts leaped out. "Oh, my God," Dianne thought. "This-this can't be happening to me!"...........