Cindy returned this kiss and in her mind stated. “Wonder what mother would do if she could see me now?”

When the kiss broke she winked and asked, “What are we going to do tonight in our little prayer meeting?”

He pulled her close, nuzzled her ear and whispered, “Anything you want Lil-darling.”

Cindy couldn’t help but snicker and reply, “Oh we could kneel, and ask for his help to guide us.”

“My dear, I don’t think he would offer us any kind of help in the sex department.”

“I know, but it sounded good.”

“Come here you Lil minx, I have been dying to touch you all day.”

She knew better, “All day huh, and you had no one else to console today?”

He raised an eyebrow, “Well your mother was here, she needed some spiritual guidance.”

In her mind she said, “If that’s spiritual guidance, I wonder how long she’s been getting it.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck and purred. “Reverend, I need your guidance, in so many ways.”

As her hands roamed his firm, body, she planted a kiss on him that would curl more than his toes.

“Let me lock the office door, I think you need some serious counseling.”

“Oh I do, and lots of it.”

He locked the door and started disrobing as he walked back to the desk. “Clothes always get in the way of me advising you.”

She dropped her outfit and cooed, “Yeah they are so bothersome.”

He pulled her close, kissed her deeply, as his fingers toyed with her swollen nipples.

She giggled, “You know you are corrupting you parishioner.”

“Am I?”

“Yeah, keep it up.”

He laid her on the desk and kissed her from her ruby-red lips downward. Sucking and teasing each nipple till Cindy begged for him to go lower. He sat in his chair, spread her legs, and inhaled her intoxicating aroma. He then slithered his tongue across her honey laden slit.

“Ooooh my god, mmmm, I love what you’re doing to me.”

He spread her labia, and tantalized every inch of her velvety flesh. He shivered when she quivered with each lap of his tongue. In his mind, he told himself it was wrong, but his body yelled, enjoy it.

His tongue worked its magic and she ran her fingers through his hair, and pulled him closer. Her eyes closed, as she purred in delight. Wow, for a preacher he sure knows how to eat cunt.

It didn’t take long for her to bellow, “Oooooh baby, I’m cumming! Please fuck me now!”

“My dear I thought you’d never ask.”

He rose up and impaled his member deep in her throbbing vaginal orifice. Oh she was tight, and milking his rod with each thrust.

"Oh Cindy, I am going to cum soon, can I cum inside you?”

“You better, I have waited for this all day.”

He climaxed hard, and they reveled in the moment, basking in the afterglow.

Reverend looked at his watch, “Oh dear, time does fly. I need to be getting home; I have an early meeting tomorrow.”

“Will you be consoling another member of the church?”

“No, just a boring but necessary board meeting. However, I hope to see you tomorrow night at 8pm sharp. We have more praying to do.”

“Praying huh, is that what they call it nowadays? Do you have any more of these types of prayer meetings Reverend?”

“Not like this one, I assure you.” In his mind he wondered how on earth he was going to accommodate two women, sexually on the same night.

Thursday came and went like any other weekday, except JoAnne had called to cancel that evening, stating she had a migraine.

He sighed deeply, what a relief, as I was getting worn out, and not sure how long he could keep things up. Something would have to give soon. Especially before mom and daughter found out, both were being fucked by the preacher-man.

That night he walked out through the chapel, wanting to spend some quiet time by himself before Cindy arrived.

As he neared the front of the room, he spotted a woman sitting there, at first he did not know who it was. When he moved to sit down by her he noted it was Cindy.

She had her head down, and seemed lost in a train of thought. When she slowly raised her head, he noticed she was crying.

“Reverend,” she tearfully spoke.

“What’s wrong Cindy?”

“Something inside of me tells me I have sinned, horribly and I think I need to come clean.” She paused and looked around warily.

“You appear uncomfortable telling it here in the chapel, shall we go to my office. It allows a person to relax without the pressure of the holy domain hovering over them.”

She smiled, and nodded. “Yes, I think I would like that much better.”

When she stood he closed his eyes and shuttered, and asked for forgiveness. Her perfume, full breasts, curvaceous body, made him quiver excitedly.

They walked down a long corridor to the rectory.

He opened the door, and allowed her to go in first. He then offered her a chair.

“Can I get you anything, a glass of water perhaps?”

“No I need to tell you before I lose my nerve.”

Cindy watched him as he pulled his seat next to her. He was quite attractive, with a nicely trimmed mustache. And he dressed in impeccable fashion, with made her blood rush, and her heart skips a beat. “Damn-it she told herself, how can I be falling for a preacher?”

With a tearful voice, she spoke. “I cannot remember when I last confessed my sins, but think I should if we are going to get to know one another better.”

Her voice was as sweet as an angel, he loved hearing her speak.

Cindy went on to say, she has had many boyfriends and even several sexual encounters. I thought a few of them were my true love, but none of them were fulfilled. I felt incomplete. Used, and then thrown away when they were finished with me. I’m…. I’m not a bad person,” she sobbed. “I just need someone who really cares, to love me. Is that too much to ask?”

He watched her intently, and wondered, if anyone really has shown Cindy love. Not the kind a parent has for a child, but the kind of love that exists between men and woman, a true unconditional kind.

She paused, and looked into his eyes, and saw tears. She then wondered, “Is he feeling the same way I am, about him, could this be love?”

He saw a hint of love in her soft green-eyes. He felt the reaction stir his heart that sends a shock wave clear to his crotch making his penis harden. “Was he falling for Cindy?”

When she saw the look of concern on his face, she stopped, until he touched her arm and said continue.

She swallowed hard, “Well there is more. I saw you with my mother, and it really hurt, because, I think I love you!”

He blinked his eyes and almost fell off his chair. “You saw us, when, I’m so sorry.”

She stood up, and shouted, “Me too you bastard, because I trusted you!” Cindy then stormed out of the rectory.

She didn’t care who saw, her, she needed to get out of that damn church away from all the hypocrites, especially the Reverend Caldwell.

All the way to the car she kept telling herself, “How could I have been so fucking stupid?”

She reached for her keys and was about to unlock the door when a hand touched her shoulder.

“Please stop, let’s go sit down again and really talk about this.”

“Why, so you can tell me more of your damn lies, Reverend Caldwell!”

“No, so I can tell you how I really feel.”

His arms encircled her. With tears in his eyes, he pulled her close and brought his lips down on hers. He did not care who saw them. At first she fought him. Crying, and pounding his chest with her fists, until she finally collapsed, into his arms.

He led Cindy back to the church and into his office. Telling himself him to get serious, for once, and confess his true feelings. Or he just might lose his angel is disguise.

He sat down next to her holding her hand and looking her straight in the eye. “I think I need to confess something my dear.”

She sniffed, blew her nose and replied, “Oh really, this better be good or I’m out of here!”

“I’ve used women for my own pleasure for so long, I did not recognize a real honest to goodness one, when I met you. I though this one is going to be a piece of cake. However, you did more than pleasure me honey, you grabbed a hold of my heart strings and would not let go.”

“Oh really, go on.”

“I did not know what to do, how to react, or even what to say. I’ve been wrestling with my feelings ever since that first kiss. No woman has ever done that to me.”

“To tell the truth it was surprising to me too, I never knew a man of the cloth could kiss like that.”

“I was all set to have a sexy rendezvous’ to appease my mother that I almost didn’t see the real man behind the pulpit. I thought I was too much of a sinner for the likes of him, and no one in this church would accept the real me. So I played you.”

“In a way Cindy I am glad your mother introduced us. I need you as much as you need me. Please forgive me for taking advantage of you and being stupid.”

“Well if the man upstairs can forgive my sins, how can I not forgive you?”

“He can, and did, and I hope we can be friends now.”

She moved into his arms, kissed him hard and purred, “Honey, we are more than just friends. After all, I am falling in love with you.”

“You’re not just saying that to make me feel better are you, as I hate pity?”

“Reverend Caldwell, I do not say things I do not mean, when it comes to matters of the heart. I must confess I had a plan of revenge for you and mom, but decided, I can do something better than that.”

He put his lips on hers, kissed her hard then asked, “Which is?”

“Make you mine!”

“Doll, that won’t be hard to do, because I have fallen head over heels in love with you. You are my angel in disguise.”