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Mutiple Monday for the Preachers wifethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 3920 words) [4/4] show all parts

Author: Wilkie
Added: Dec 19 2002Views / Reads: 4169 / 3275 [79%]Part vote: 8.70 (10 votes)
Lil Missy Beverly gets alot more than she imagined after dropping off her husband for a trip away from town. Sorry it took so long. If any one wants this story to continue feel free to ask
 


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Sorry for taking so long on this part. Does anyone want me to continue?? Preachers Wife part 4 or multiple Monday

I rolled over and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. The Reverend was up and getting his own breakfast. I jumped up and in a moment of modesty I pulled a robe over my white silk negligee. I wandered bare foot to the kitchen and their humming hymns, was my sweet loving husband, the Reverend Arthur Wayne Truxel. I could tell he was happy in his work and I know he was looking forward to teaching for the week at the Seminary. He looked up and gave me a squeeze. He told me to hurry and get ready. He had asked Josh, our summer intern to give him a ride to the train depot at the county seat. He didn't like leaving the family car at a strange parking lot. I blushed thinking of the drive home with Josh alone. I dashed upstairs and started the shower quickly and jumped in. I re shaved to make sure I was as smooth as a baby down there. And quickly grabbed a summer dress from my closet. I caught myself putting on underwear and remembered Josh's instructions of yesterday to never wear them again. I slipped on some sandals and picked up my purse. I felt almost naked wearing nothing but a dress and shoes.

I got to the back porch just as the Pastor was loading his suitcase in the trunk. I slipped in the back like a good country wife and Josh and the Reverend got in the front. Josh looked over the seat and said. "Mornin Mrs. Beverly." I replied. "Mornin Josh." The drive was pleasant enough. We got to the depot in plenty of time and the Reverend checked ...

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