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It was later than normal when I left school that evening, but I had no reason to rush home just to eat dinner alone.
The parking lot was empty, with the exception of my car, the evening janitor's car, and Kevin's car.

"Wonder why he's still here?" I whispered to myself.

All the students were gone, and football practice had ended hours ago. After putting my briefcase and purse in my
car, I headed toward the gym. Once I reached the door, Kevin stepped out wearing one of those tight body shirts
that showed his physique and gym shorts that left little to the imagination. I was speechless as I stared at his
chiseled body. Suddenly I was beginning to have the same feelings that I'd had earlier by just thinking of him. It
was a new feeling for me to suddenly feel pleasure without a touch.

"Are you ok, Mrs. Miller?" Kevin asked me as I snapped out of my trance.

"Yes. Yes, I am fine," I said then paused as I attempted to regain my composure. "Why are you here so late?"

"After practice I usually stay a little longer to work out. You guys went all out when you built a gym with an
awesome weight facility. It's as advanced as any I've ever worked out in," he responded with a toothy smile that
made me melt even more.

There was a long and awkward silence between us as we both stood still not moving a muscle.

"Are you going back inside?" he asked me.

"No, I was just coming back in to make sure you were ok."

He stared at me for a long while. His pupils were jet black and they told me his thoughts without him saying a word.

We both moved at the same time as we headed toward our cars. Suddenly I felt nervous. I began to feel my heart
patter as it had done years ago when I'd first met Raymond. The only thing that was different was that when I met
my husband for the first time, my panties remained dry.

"Heading home to spend the evening with Bishop Miller?" he asked.

"No, he is out of town," I replied as we parted.

As soon as I arrived at my car, I looked back and noticed Kevin walking back towards me.

"Mrs. Miller."

"Please call me Katherine," I said shyly.

"Katherine, would you like to join me for dinner?"

The next thing I knew I was at his small apartment riding on top of his penis as if it were the last penis on earth. It
was amazing to me that in the entire hour I was on him, it continued to stay erect.

"This dick is so damn good," I screamed as I climaxed a third time. I'd never used that word a day in my life, but the
only man I had ever been with up to that point had never brought out whatever this was that was coming out of me.

I jumped off him quickly removing his manhood from inside of me. I was still amazed that it continued to stand at
attention. I began to rub it gently. I stared long and hard at it as if it were prime rib.

"I've wanted to be with you for so long," he said as he looked down at me staring at his stallion.

I stared back as seductively as I could as a part of me lived in shock at what I was doing, the other part not giving a
damn about nothing but pure pleasure. I licked up and down his shaft. When I noticed small amounts of his
children began to escape the tip slowly, I placed his huge penis into my mouth and began to suck on it as if my
very life depended on it. It was so tasty. I had never enjoyed doing this with Raymond, but with Kevin, I wanted
him to scream. I wanted him to feel the way he had just made me feel.

As he began to cum, he grabbed my head. He wanted to play rough, and it turned me on. I never removed him
from my mouth, allowing his children to escape and take refuge inside of me. After each and every one of them
had nestled inside of me, he pulled me toward him.

"Sit on my face," he whispered.

As I mounted on top of him, his phone began to ring.

"Are you going to answer it?" I moaned but he said nothing, as he began to softly suck on my clit.

As I was about to scream aloud, the phone began to ring again.

"Who ever it is they must really need to talk to you," I said through my moans and whimpers, but he still did not say
a word.

After my final climax, I fell off him and onto the bed and lay beside him as he wrapped his strong arms around me.
Suddenly I heard my husband's voice speak into Kevin's answering machine.

"Katherine, I am going to be in Montgomery for a couple of days. We have a development that must be taken care
of."

As I lay in bed with Kevin, I was confused. I wondered how Raymond knew I was at Kevin's and how did he have
his number. My heart began to pound. Then I looked over my shoulder, and I saw my husbands face. I quickly
jumped off the bed, and suddenly I realized I was at my house, in my room, on my bed, and alone.

"That was one hell of a dream," I whispered to myself as I could still feel the throbbing sensation as if it were an
actual event.

As I lay in my bed completely soaked, I thought about my current state of being. I had never been an overly sexual
person before, but lately that seems to be the only thing on my mind. That and just being treated the way a
woman desires to be treated.

I want to be touched like a man should touch a woman. I want to be held like a man should hold a woman. I want
to be loved like a man should love a woman, and my husband wasn't being that man to do those things for me.

As I walked to the bathroom feeling the need for a long and hot bath, I stopped at the entertainment center to turn
my song on so that I could be reminded of how much my life was hurting like hell.

Katherine

Pulpit Confessions

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