Seth takes a shower and Mr. Freeman takes you from behind.

"Thank you, Mrs. Forbes," Seth says, taking the towel. It's one of your guest towels with a band of embroidery near the edge with a row of flying angels. Bear me away on your snow-white wings, that song goes.

"Soap here, oh, do you use a washcloth?"

"Yes'm," Seth says.

"There you are," you say. "Just drop them in here when you're done." You lift the lid of a white wickerwork hamper. "Here's a new shaver the hospital sent home with my husband. Now Seth, do you want us to wait for you, hon?"

He looks like he might be blushing, but you can't tell with his skin tone. "N-no, ma'am, you go right ahead and get started with Dad and Mr. Forbes."

You smile and squeeze his hand. "I'll see you when you're done, then. I'm so glad that it's you and your father delivering today. And you can call me Mary."

"Yes'm. Mary," Seth says.

"Bless you, that's what I wanted to hear. You look so sweet, hon, can I give you a little kiss?"

Seth's lips are soft and warm, but he doesn't do anything special with them. He trembles as you kiss him.

"Come right on out when you're done," you tell him.

Adam Freeman is sitting on the couch. Brian and Adam already have a sheet doubled over and spread on the couch cushions in case your business should get moist. Adam's jeans are open in front and his wiener is stiff and standing up as he strokes it with one big brown hand.

"Goodness gracious," you say. "Don't tell me you started without me."

"No, sweetie-pie," Brian said. "We just got the couch ready and then I invited Mr. Freeman to make himself comfortable and told him a little more about you and me. Ain't he got a beauty there?"

"Adam, you do have a beauty there in your hand," you say. "Bless you for sharing your gift today. Would you pray together with me?"

You take Adam's hand, warm and faintly moist from stroking his big stiff wiener, and hold your honeybear's hand in another, while Brian leans against the back of the couch and holds Adam's other hand.

You do an Our Father together and then a prayer for the blessing of joy in your union today. Brian moves back a little, sort of behind and to one side, while you and Mister Freeman do a little kissy-face and you say what you want.

"I like that idea, Mary," Adam says with a smile. "That is one of my favorites as well."

"I'm glad, Adam. I used to be all ashamed that my favorite position, my man was looking up my backside? But an angel in the form of a young woman brought me the good news, that that's part of the body the Lord gave us, and there's no shame in it. Kiss me one more time?"

Adam is a good kisser and holds you in his long strong arms. With his height he does have to bend down a little to go lips to lips, so you don't keep him long.

"You ready, Adam?" you ask.

"Ready to be naked," Adam says.

Though he does leave his gold watch on his wrist, so he's not naked naked. But for that, he could be a statue of an athlete, like a runner or a distance thrower. But for the watch band and his big hard wiener. And a simple gold wedding band.

"May I help you undress, Mary?" he asks.

"That would be sweet of you, hon," you say. "Please."

"My pleasure, Mary," he says.

You let Mr. Freeman get you as naked as himself. Though for you, it's down to your angel pendant and your wedding ring. Brian watches, sitting in a chair in the corner. He's got his own lovely wiener out, saluting you and Mr. Freeman, both of you naked in the Lord's sight. You feel bashful seeing your honeybear stroking his wiener as he looks at you and Adam. But Brian nods and smiles, and your tight, bashful feeling eases with one deep breath.

A couple more looks at Brian and Adam, a few words, a couple of nods, and you're up on your new couch in the same position you were that morning with Colleen when you broke the old one.

"Oh, Mary, how beautiful," Adam says. "You are so wet and open, and your lips standing out."

"That's just me making you welcome," you say. "Come on in, hon. Come on in. Oh. Oh. Oh, honeybear, he's filling me up!"

Mr. Freeman is quite the gentleman and makes sure you're comfortable, which you are, after you move your knees and tilt your hips and set your hands just right on the arm of the new couch.

"I'm all ready now, Adam, let's give it that test."

"Yes, Mary. It is my pleasure," he says.

He's a steady, even kind of lover, sliding that big brown wiener in and out and holding on tight with his big warm hands. You feel that little tingle right away as he starts moving. He doesn't have to do anything special, it's just that smooth, steady pumping from behind, his wiener just a little longer, just a little broader than Brian's. You sigh. He chuckles and squeezes your buns and keeps pumping. In-out, in-out, in-out, one step at a time, pumping you up the stairway to the gates of Heaven.

But as steady as his devotions are, Heaven touches you by surprise, lighting up your whole body with sudden pleasure, calling a joyful noise from your throat as your womb tightens down on Adam Freeman's loving visitor, his lovely wiener, and calls forth Adam's own shouts of joy as he hammers open Heaven's strait gate and spills his holy offering so you touch Heaven together.

"Oh Mary hon oh Mary comin' with you!" Brian cries out, but your husband's loud cry seems faint through the veils of glory and joy that wrap round you and Adam Freeman's thrusting rod.

Gain +1 XP as Adam Freeman touches Heaven's joys with you

Take +1 Forward to GET FUCKED with Seth Freeman.

Roll +HARD(+1), 3 + 1 = 4 for Seth, MISS. What goes wrong for Seth?

When you return from Heaven, you feel Adam's big hands on your buns, leaning his weight on you as he whimpers with quick little panting breaths, the last drops of his seed joining the pool inside you. You open your eyes to see Seth Freeman, eyes wide and lips parted with an expression of awe. His wiener is pulsing, halfway hard, though softening, shrinking, the head retreating back inside the foreskin. All too much for the young man. No matter. You feel blessed and well served, and your honeybear Brian got to see what he wanted to see.

After Seth is dressed, you hold him back for a moment before he goes to join his father in the furniture delivery truck.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I was gonna but I just suddenly couldn't, you know," Seth says.

"Call me Mary, hon?" you say.

"Mary," Seth says. "I'm sorry about that."

"Hon, you got to know your heart," you tell him. "There'll be a time when it's right, and you want to be able to say yes with your whole heart. While taking care of your lady in every way. I mean, I'm mostly guessing it's a lady."

Seth laughs. "A lady, that's right," he says. "And that's pretty much what my Dad says. Taking care. Being kind and grateful."

You send him off with a hug and a kiss and a grin on his face.

The rest of the afternoon you spend cuddling with your honeybear and talking about it.

"It's a good strong couch," you say. "Adam right there at the last, he was hitting me much harder than Colleen did, and the couch didn't wobble a bit."

"I'm looking forward to testing it with you, sweetie-pie," Brian says. "Once my leg's all better."

"I want that so much, honeybear, so much."

You have Hard 0, Hot +3, Cool 0, Control -1. 2 XP.

Character Moves: Mind Control, Mistress, L7, Ass-Licking, plus Naughty Bitch (figured into stats)

Some possibilities for a next move:

• You're on your way to pick someone up. Your daughters Shasta and Sarah, or one of them? One or more of the mall girls, Colleen, Clara, or Louise? The young waitress Taylor from your diner, or perhaps Mandy? Or Mandy's daughter Deenie, a few years older than your daughters, an army veteran working in auto repair?
• You're at the hospital with Brian as he gets his last check that his leg is all the way healed; or Brian is ready to go back on his next long-haul trip and you want to give him a good send-off, never mind that little Canadian baggage Patty who broke his leg.
• You want to get some accessories for your new couch. Is Adam Freeman free to wait on you?
• You get a call or text while at your job.
• You're delivering a welcome basket to the home of a new household joining your church.