Until someone stops them

Barbara and Chris remained hugging for a full minute to Liz's watch.

Then an acquaintance from Our Lady of Peace squealed, "Barbara? Barbara, is that you?"

Barbara and Chris broke their clinch and separated. The heat between them was palpable.

Barbara quickly regained her composure. "Amy. Amy, darling!" She leaned in to hug Amy but stopped. People simply did not hug outside of church.

"This lovely young lady was thanking me for our charitable work," Barbara gushed,

Chris politely shook Amy's hand.

"Thank you, again, Mrs. Smith. I do hope to see you again," Chris said knowing full well she would.

Barbara and Amy chatted away as Liz, Chris, and Charlene dashed off.

Each recounted Barbara's reaction.

"Good. Good," Liz said. "We'll meet up with her day after next. One more day of no contact should do it. Now let's go home so you two can eat my pussy. This is really turning me on!"

That night Barbara approached her husband. Having been primed by Liz, Charlene, and most of all Chris, she need his touch. He kept his eyes closed until she was in bed. Again he cum on her the second he saw her naked. Adam beaming and said, "It's because you're so sexy. I can't help it."

Barbara felt disgusted by his cum on her and started to resent his dick.

She cleaned herself off and went to bed. Adam was snoring. Barbara closed her eyes and as her mind drifted she recalled her encounter with Chris fondly.

The next day Barbara walked down the same street as Liz sat across in a coffee house watching her. This time no one bumped or touched her. Although she would never admit it or even acknowledge it to herself, Barbara was disappointed.

Liz could see the frustration in Barbara's face. Now to turn it up a bit.