Sexy wife with bouncing b**** in Church
Pardon, I haven't updated you guys about my adventure in Church with my very sexy and well endowed wife. Remember she was the one that went on Christmas day to "see their cake". Well, she was impressed. I have all the while been busy with work.
So today, we went together. She dressed "to kill"; mini skirt, body hugging top ()well this is one area I don't bother to "change her"; met her that way.. So when she moved, her body moved; both front and back. She however had a copy of the New Testament she was given the last time so we read from it.
Then the message for today: they read from the Old Testament; Malachi chapter two (so we just listened to this one):
Has not the one God made you? You belong to him in body and spirit. And what does the one God seek? Godly offspring. So be on your guard, and do not be unfaithful to the wife of your youth.
What, why is God not telling my sexy sweet wife to be faithful to me? I'd thought.
Well as usual, I won't bother you guys with the details of the message. But I was rather impressed today that the preacher also told my wife to love me and htat's the one we read from the New Testament;
Ephesians five: 21 Submit to one another out of reverence for Christ.
NO one ever told me that submission in marriage is mutual. I have always heard Christians men quote only the part where women should submit to their husbands. My wife too was impressed to know this.
As for her attires and the noise making heels, her swinging hips and bouncing b****, no one disturbed her. But she sure turned heads. On our exit, the same middle aged lady that gave her a dress the last time hugged her and gave her a shopping bag. My wife's jaw dropped when she looked into it when we were seated inside the car; beautiful attires; jean pants, dresses, skirts, nice tops etc . . . and a complete bible. For the first time, I saw tears in the eyes of my sexy wife -I know they were tears of joy; she felt loved.
And as soon as we entered the house, my sexy wife told me the news that both shocked and thrilled me. It was time for my own jaw to drop. She kissed me and whispered in my ears; 'I am ready . . . I want to have godly offspring".
You see, for the five years we've been married, I'd pleaded with her to have just a child. She had insisted that she "isn't ready yet". and during her ovulation week (which she knows like the ticking clock for she has a regular period) I had to war a condom. She had threatened me before that she will 'yank off any baby if I play pranks". The thought of my own baby being aborted was real and I never "played pranks". So you understand how elated I was to hear that I don't need the condoms again. She had trashed them already.
So, tonight; no as soon as she finishes trying out her clothes before the mirror, I hope to begin my duty of . . . yes "pounding without condoms". Thank you Jesus , can't wait to carry my babies!