BLAKE S ADVENTURES Chapter 5
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He called the next day, however. After thanking her for the company at lunch, he asked her to out again in two weeks. The second lunch was like the first. He called on Monday and asked her out in two weeks’ time. He attended the next Sunday, and she went to the Petersons for dinner. Nobody in the congregation invited her for the next week. Without consulting her, maybe without discussing it with each other, Blake and the congregation had divided her Sunday afternoons neatly. The third week, Blake at least took her to a different restaurant without asking for her recommendation. Still, he didn’t come in; he didn’t kiss her good night.
He called that Monday, however, and invited her to another lunch in two weeks. She accepted. The intervening Sunday, she had dinner with the Watkins family. The next Saturday, she went to bed early. She could feel she was coming down with a cold. She barely woke to the alarm that morning. She had kicked the blankets off during the night. Despite the inadequate furnace in the parsonage, she felt like she was burning up. Getting out of bed was a tremendous effort, and she realized that she was seriously sick. There was no way she could lead a service that morning. She managed to call the District Superintendent but got his answering machine. She called Joe Englehard, chair of the pastor-parish committee, to tell him that she couldn’t make it. “You know, David Blake?” she croaked. “Professor Blake? He’s an ordained minister. See if he can lead the service.” Then she crawled back to bed. By then, she was shivering, and the blankets didn’t seem to help.
Blake called Wednesday. “This is David. I hope you are feeling better.”
“Better. Not good.”
“I’ve been going through the Old Testament -- Lectio Divina -- so I preached on Exodus. It wasn’t a passage from the lectionary, but you didn’t give me much warning.”
“I didn’t have much warning, myself.”
“Well, they were kind afterwards. They did get some sort of service. Anyway, Sunday is the first Sunday of December. You celebrate Communion on the first Sunday of the month, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to do it? Frankly, you still don’t sound recovered.” She still didn’t feel recovered. She felt, actually, more dead than alive.
“Could you? And I’m sorry to miss the lunch.”
“I’ll call your district superintendent and establish my bona fides. Don’t worry about the lunch. I’m sorry, too, but I’m sorrier that you have to go through the sickness.”
“It’s only a cold. I keep telling myself. It feels more like the black plague.”
“I’d bet against the black plague, but have yourself checked out. It’s an upper respiratory infection; I can hear that over the phone. But people die from the flu, and you could have pneumonia.”
“I’ve been to the doctor.”
“Good. I’ll call your DS.”
And, he did lead the service that Sunday. She dragged herself there and heard him preach from the lectionary. She half- expected Englehard to ask why she couldn’t preach like that, but all he asked her was about her recovery. She was back in the pulpit the next Sunday, and she felt almost recovered. He called that Monday.
“This is David. You sounded much better, yesterday. Have you recovered, or was that a false dawn?”
“You always identify yourself. And it’s never Dave. I think I’ve recovered. It was only a cold.”
“One of those things which they describe as, ‘it’s not fatal; you only wish it were.’”
“Pretty much.”
“I wondered if you think you’ll be recovered enough next Sunday to go out for another lunch. That was supposed to be an invitation; I’m sorry if it sounds so convoluted.”
Recovered enough? She’d get up off her death bed to go out with him. Then, she remembered that she had stood him up earlier. And she couldn’t go that week.
“That’s the potluck. Are you coming?”
“Of course! Where two or three Methodists are gathered together, there shall a potluck be also.” She laughed. “I’ll bring my famous Pauline chili.”
“Who’s Pauline?”
“You don’t know her. I chopped her up to add to the chili. No. ‘Pauline’ is an adjective. I make the chili according to the directions of St. Paul. Well, I’m keeping you. Bye.”
He’d been in an awful hurry to hang up. But, then, it might have been avoiding the obvious questions about St. Paul. There was no entry for ‘chile’ or ‘chili’ in her concordance; she wasn’t surprised.
There were five long tables for the potluck, with places for eight at each table. He didn’t try to sit at her table. Two more tables held the serving dishes. His chili was hot, which might be a mistake with this crowd. People were complimentary, though. Not many men cooked around Independence. “Well,” he said in a voice which comfortably carried this small group, “I tried to follow the advice of Paul. He says to cook chili a long time over very low heat, so all the flavors mix in -- but the dish isn’t scorched.”
This was too much. Jen said, “I had a thorough introduction to the letters from Paul taught by an excellent professor. The course didn’t mention chili.”
“I can’t see how it missed it. Somebody have a Bible?” Don Montgomery was sitting at the same table. He pulled out his pocket New Testament. “Excellent, please read First Corinthians, Chapter seven, verse nine.”
Montgomery looked up the text. He laughed and passed the book over to Blake. “You read it.”
“For it is better to marry than to burn,” Blake read. Jen wasn’t the only one who groaned. This led to more jokes in the same vein: how we know that God plays baseball, the name of Jesus’ dog.
Blake answered that one. “His dog was named ‘Physician.’ For in Verse 23 of the fourth Chapter, Luke records Jesus as saying, ‘Physician, heel!’”
When everything was cleaned up, he offered her a ride back to the parsonage. She was tempted, but there were a dozen people listening whose rides she had rejected in the past. “It’s only a short walk.”
“I’ll walk you back, then. Let me put this in the trunk.”
He walked her to her door. It was now or never. “Would you like to come in?” she asked.
“Thanks.”
Now what could she offer him? Coffee seemed a little weird; she had none made, and the church women had poured out pots a few minutes ago. She didn’t need to offer anything.
As soon as she closed the door, he took her in his arms and kissed her. That was sudden. It was also delightful. She put her arms around him. “You don’t know,” he said, “how long I’ve wanted to do that.” Well, not as long as she’d wanted him to do it.
She snuggled against him. “The first day?” She hoped that seeing her in a leadership role the first time he attended this church had changed his picture of her.
“Not quite. I tried to teach the course without my glasses. No reason for you to remember. Anyway, fourth or fifth class, I gave up. I wore the glasses and could see you clearly. Stupid of me to have deprived myself of that sight for so long.”
He’d been attracted back in class! “You never showed it.”
“Well, I tried not to. What would your classmates have said! Still, I’m not sure I hid it all that well.”
She kissed him for that; well, for something. He licked her lips at the start of her kiss, then inserted his tongue. A shock ran through her when their tongues met. She tried to unzip her coat and failed. She stepped back to remove it. He pulled his off, as well. Then he tossed it towards the couch.
This time, their bodies met when they kissed. His tongue explored her mouth while his hands explored her back. One settled on her rump; the other held the back of her head. She was out of breath when he broke the kiss.
“It is as good as my dreams,” he said. She was glad she hadn’t been the only one dreaming of this. “I’m going to leave while I can. I’ll call.” Then he walked out the door, carrying his coat.
She needed a change of clothes, at least. She’d been sweating; inability to feel anything wasn’t the only problem caused by kissing while wearing a winter coat inside. She suspected that the food smells weren’t the only ones on her clothes, either. It wouldn’t do to have her parishioners get downwind of her while she smelled like a cat in heat.
She made a few necessary phone calls; she’d cut way back on hospital and nursing-home visits while she suspected that she was in the contagious stage of her cold. Phone duties over, she drew herself a luxuriously hot bath. She was wallowing in the depth of the water, in her memories of the afternoon, and in her imagination of taking it further, when the phone rang. Getting out of the hot bath and going downstairs to answer it would just risk a relapse of the cold. Besides, David didn’t call on Sundays. She let the answering machine get it.
When she did listen to the messages, though, it had been David. Well, she had his phone number. She dressed in a warm nightie and robe and got comfortable before she dialed.
“David Blake.”
“This is Jen. You called.”
“I didn’t mean for this to be on your bill; I’ll keep it short.”
“I’m in a comfortable chair. I meant for it to be a long call. Minimum salary isn’t that minimal.”
“Well, I’m not too bright, but sometimes ideas do get through. Y’know, your congregation wants to feed you on Sundays. There is no reason that I have to compete with that. I know about committee meetings; Lord, how I know. Still, are you available any weeknights? What’s your schedule this week?”
Was he talking about taking her out this week? She could cancel the meetings. “I have trustees on Wednesday and choir practice every Thursday.”
“I have late afternoon classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Would Friday cut into sermon prep too much?”
For a date with David, she’d wing it. For that matter, she wrote more than half her sermons on Saturdays as it was. “Friday would be fine.”
“Expect me then. Parsonage at five o’clock?”
Five was a little early, but she wanted to see him. She certainly wasn’t going to ask him to come later. For that matter, maybe she could ask him in. “I’ll expect you then.”
On Friday, he waited on the front porch and escorted her to his car. “Look, I’m sorry for springing this on you,” he said when he was behind the wheel, “but I wanted to see the state of the roads first. How would you like to eat in Chicago?”
Ride with him for more than an hour each way? That sounded delightful. Besides, sometimes she had to escape the country. “That sounds lovely. But it means two round trips for you.” Of course, she should offer to drive her own car. But she wanted to sit beside him.
“No bother. The roads are fairly clear. Probably less driving than you do on a hospital-visit day.” That was an exaggeration. “Have you ever eaten Korean?”
“Bulgogi?”
“Bulgogi is to Korean cuisine what McDonald’s is to American. Feeling adventurous?”
She was feeling very adventurous. “Let’s.”
“You were a great hit on Sunday,” she told him. Then she saw that he could take that two ways. He’d been a greater hit with her than he had ever been with the potluck, but maybe she should stick to the public appearance. “People were talking about you before and after the trustees’ meeting.”
“My popularity didn’t extend to my cooking. I don’t think anyone but myself took seconds on my chili.”
“You know what Johnson said about women preaching?”
“When a dog walks on its hind legs, you don’t ask how well he does it?”
“Right. Well, I think these people regard a man’s cooking the same way. Ted Jackson and George Blum are widowers. They brought the store-bought desserts.”
“My mistake was trying to vary the recipe for what I imagined the crowd would like. I used half the hal-uh-pain-yoess that I would have used for myself.”
Jen noticed that Greek words weren’t the only ones that David seemed to pronounce like the people who invented them. “The hot peppers?”
“Yeah. I figured that bunch for favoring blandness, so I only used two. And I cut them into very small pieces, too.”
“Yours wasn’t the only chili there.”
“I noticed two bean dishes. They looked identical to me.”
“Mrs. Benson’s chili. She brings a smaller pot without any chili powder for the people who don’t care for it.”
“That must have been the batch I took. But I thought it was better to take from the larger pot.”
“That’s chili in Independence. A sprinkling of chili powder for the adventurous.”
“Look, Korean food might be a mistake.”
“That’s Independence. I’m Jen. Anyway, they liked your jokes.”
“That’s Independence, you’re Jen.”
She decided to let that pass. “And they said you preached a good sermon, too. A couple of the men were talking about ‘Dave,’ though. I wondered whether I should correct them.”
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IncestIt was finally spring break in my Freshman year of college. It's been a fun year, and spring break should be even better! Me and a few of my friends got invited to a party in a town about a half an hour away by some of our mutual friends who were a few years older than us. About an hour after we arrived at the party, a new group of people arrived and I couldn't believe who was in it. It was my old high school English teacher, Ms. Jackson! She was just out of college when she taught me and had...
MatureThis is a true story as told to me by Ted from Dallas. Enjoy! I am twenty five years old, this happened to me eight years ago, it was my first time to have sex. One of my cousins was getting married. They invited the our whole family which to us was a little weird as we hardly ever saw these people. But they were paying for the hotel room so we all went. They had rented the whole floor of this fancy hotel in downtown. There were family members there that I had never met. My aunt and her...
PART ONE My wife, Sarah is a CFO in a mid-size company. She often works long hours and I'm left alone in the evenings, and I watch television, work on our old house, and hang out being somewhat lonely. In November Sarah's dad died after having been a little sick. Wewere shocked and her mom decided to move in with us. I beganhanging out with the mom. She was still quite attractive andmore than average sexy. She was not as slim as Sarah, but shewasn't fat either. I would call her luscious. She...
Back when AOL was all the craze for discreetly meeting people online I started chatting with a married lady from TN. She explain to me that she had never been with a black man before and been fantasizing about what it would be like to have sex with a well hung black man. But because she was from and upper middle class marriage and family she was only looking for a cyber affair. Each time we would chat online I would describe to her the things I would be doing to her if we were physically making...
My wife and I order from the same pizza place every few weeks. The same good looking delivery guy deliver our pizza every time. His name is Spencer. We always tip him well. He is always very nice, stops and talks to us a bit and I can tell he has a huge crush on my wife. The past few times she has answered the door in either a very low cut top, or a tank top without a bra. She makes sure to bend over nonchalantly so he can get a good view of her spectacular dd’s. We have talked about having a...
The gorgeous Lena Moon shows off her immaculately tattooed body. It doesn’t take long for her to grab the attention of Pierce Paris. When he gets a look at Lena, Pierce can’t keep his hands off of her. Licking his finger and sliding it into Lena’s perfect ass, Pierce gets her nice and ready for his big cock. But before Pierce fills Lena up, she sinks to her knees and takes his stiff cock down her throat, gagging with pleasure as she deep-throats him. These two are just getting...
xmoviesforyouYou may say that being 19 and not ever been kissed by a girl is bullshit. But I did get a lot of girls running after me, begging me to date them and what not. However I wasn't like the rest of the guys. I'm hella tall 6ft3 to be exact, athletic body, dark hair; undercut with a naturally styled quiff (like David Beckhams hair), Jaw bone defined and hipster styled glasses. I was inbetween a nerd and a jock. I studied Engineering, my grades were nearly all A's & B's, and was in the...
December – Year 1 We walked to the door and I gave her a hug and another good night kiss. Lynn took the opportunity to softly slide her tongue into my mouth as her left hand reached down between my legs. I returned the kiss and moved my hands behind her and let my hands explore her ass. It was firm, and both her cheeks fit nicely into each of my hands. My cock was growing straight up the inside of my pants and Lynn was softly stroking it up and down. As the kissing became more intense, her...
I had never imagined that having both my brother and my father inside me at the same time could feel so amazing. I had not even realized what I felt like afterwards until I woke up a few hours later. My body was sore but felt amazing. I was sprawled out and comfortable and finally felt like I had gotten enough sleep for a change. Rolling over I realized that I was in bed alone. Both my father and my brother had disappeared. I looked over at the clock and realized that it was four in the...
Incest(The perfect game for lowering inhibitions is invented)When I was 23 years old, I invented the perfect adult party game.There may be some situations where other games may be preferred, but for my purposes (and probably yours) this was the greatest game ever. I have dozens of friends and partners who will back my claim.I never chose to share it, rather saving it for my own purposes, but now you will learn the secret that worked so well, so many times for yours truly. It started with a couple of...
Lauren Phillips has a sinking feeling as she rushes to the washing machine in just her bra and panties. As she confirms that she washed her World Series tickets, she is confronted by her adopted daughter Lilly Hall, who is rightfully pissed! She swears at Lauren, then runs off to beg her stepbrother Chad Alva for his ticket. Chad tells Lilly that he’ll consider giving her his ticket if she strokes his cock. Pulling his pants down, he whips out his dick so Lilly can make good on her end of...
xmoviesforyouwas on my way to a meeting at a city about two-hundred kilometres away from my home. I had planned to use the coast road, however, a landslide had closed it. I then had to use an alternative route. It was quite a bit further so I stopped at a truck stop for a cup of coffee.I was checking my emails on my phone when the waitress came up to me and said, “Have you heard about the bad accident up the road?”“No, what happened?” I asked.“It seems a semi has hit the bridge, jack-knifed, caught fire...
Straight SexMiley Cyrus was once again on her way to see her good friends turned secret lovers Demi Lovato and Selena Gomez. Once again they had been very cryptic about what they would actually be doing, just that she was going to have the privilege of meeting two girls who just so happen to be part of this special Disney girls club that Miley now so desperately wanted membership into, the former Hannah Montana hoping she could impress these two girls and help her finally gain that membership. Or at least...
End-February 2030 Despite what the calendar said, winter refused to make its spectacular debut all season long. There were the occasional snow flurries, but they never amounted to much and within a day or two the snow melted away where exposed to the sun’s passion. Clark and his family needed meat, fresh meat to build up their strength for the coming spring. Other than meat, they also needed to harvest the richest pelts and thickest skins for leather which were available primarily in...
Stackholm ade, es lebe London. Fern vom swebischen Königshaus kostet die neunzehnjährige Madeleine ihre neue Freiheit aus – und studiert vor allem die Liebe. Zwar wohnt die hübsche Königstochter im Haus einer Freundin ihrer Mutter, ist also nicht ganz ohne Kontrolle. Außerdem ist sie vor drei Wochen mit einem gewissen Pflichtprogramm nach London gekommen. Sie hat sich an der Universität eingeschrieben, um die englische Sprache zu studieren. Aber für das Studium interessiert sich die schöne...
Empty Nest Fam Fun in the Bedroom!! If you are into the taboo relationship of i****t and group sex and bondage… then get some lube and maybe a toy and sit back and enjoy!! If that turns you off…. Then move along, there is nothing else here for you!!!! ========================= There is always something deliciously erotic about being blindfolded and at the mercy of another. This was just the situation last Friday evening when my wife told me we needed to go home from our date night dinner out...
Introduction: Cindy and the Motorcycle mechanic at work. Sharing Cindy Chapter 13 During the last chapter I mentioned that my wifes boss, Louie had decided to purchase a Harley dealership. Of course this came with a little help from Cindy in making the previous owners very happy and willing to make a good deal. She was rewarded by her boss with an offer of a job at the new dealership. Of course she took it. Having a wife who works for a Harley dealership definitely has its benefits. We were...
If there was one guy Mary would really want to meet, it would have to be William. A short profile of him will have to be as follows; Very sexy, blue eyes, his greying hair was neatly trimmed like that of an ex-marine, which suited his athletic build. Mary imagined him to be around six feet tall, with sensual lips. Mary loved men that kept a diary. Reading his diary kept her busy for several hours. She was thrilled chatting to him on line, wondering just where about in Africa he was...
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