by
debra diana blue

I had the same battle every Sunday morning....trying to keep roz from going to church. she was always trying to get me to go with her. i'm so horny on Sunday mornings, I can't figure out why. I lie in bed and watch her get dressed. she seems to torture me, turning her ass to me to pull on her thigh highs...bending over ever so slowly. every now and then I can persuade her to go a little late with her hat slightly crooked, if you know what I mean. this Sunday morning, I was raging to tear into her. I made coffee and followed her around the house like a faithful puppy as she walked around in heels, stockings and a white tailored shirt.

"go with me and i'll give you what you want." she said. "why do I have to go to church when what I want is right here?" I asked her as I brushed my fingers between her legs, causing her to jump. "let's not do this, deb" she scolded. mmm wicked. "but mami, I need it" I coo'd like a bad little girl. something flashed in her eyes, I thought I caught a glimps of surrender. but she brushed past me and said 'nope, sorry...not this morning". shit. she stood in the mirror primping at her hair, I plastered myself against her back and put my head on her shoulder 'no mami, you don't understand...i really need it' she pushed her ass against me and I cupped her breasts letting her nipples graze my palms. I literally had her in the palm of my hand(s)...i thought.

she spun around and grabbed me by my collar and kissed me roughly and passionately. "give me what I want and i'll give you what you want" she hissed into my mouth just before pushing me away. I was stunned, I'm not sure which stunned me more, her actions or the thought 'shit, i'm going to church'. I showered and dressed in a hurry, I was crazy with desire. she kissed me as I was stepping into my shoes 'can you hurry? she asked. I was hypnotized. we locked the door and got into the car. she held my hand and caressed it as we rode along in silence. this whole scene was weird. I hadn't been to church since I buried my mama in 82. she kissed me quickly before we got out of the car, and held my hand as we entered the church. I was shaking like a leaf.

once I got over the shock of being there, I calmed down. nothing had changed much about church, hymns, processional, announcements..yatta, yatta. suddenly I was aware that we were standing so close we were breast to breast. every now and then she would move far enough away from me to secretly caress my fingers. I was occasionally aware of her hip brushing against mine..she was undulating against my side. my discomfort was becoming magnified, wanting her...being there...the music, the people. just as I thought I would scream and tear out of there, the reverend said whatever it is they say to release the congregation. roz grabbed my hand and practically snatched me out of there. we got in the car and she rushed out of the parking lot. the look on her face was intense, I was afraid to say anything. we stopped at a light. she took a deep breath and kissed my fingers..."i am so affected by what you did for me" she said.

she screeched into our driveway. got out of the car, and rushed to unlock the door. I was moving in slow motion. she flung the door open and said 'hurry up, deb'....her eyes were blazing. I closed the door behind me and turned as she was rushing up the stairs flinging off her skirt. she stepped out of her panties at the top of the stairs. once i caught up with her, she pushed me up against the wall and rubbed herself against me. she kissed me hard, then pulled me into the room and to the edge of the bed. I didn't have time to do anything but unbutton my dress. she pushed me down and crawled on top of me. I said "roz....honey, slow down" just before she stuck her tongue down my throat and started riding my pussy. fire spread outward towards my fingers and toes, I never felt anything so hot. her wet pussy sliding all over mine, her breasts bouncing and smacking into mine. she started whispering in spanish through clenched teeth.

she threw her head back and started a low moan, grinding deeper into me. tears were streaming from our eyes...i felt the explosion start at the base of my spine and rip through me, light flooded me, splicing me wide open. in an instant I was snatched from the midst of space and time. my eyes rolled back in my head...I was whipping around the universe at the speed of light. I was afraid that it was death. I felt her hitting every nerve of me like the ball in a pinball game. finally we hit the top together 'O GOD, O GOD, O GOD, O GOD.....OHHHHH GOD.OOOOMMMM OOOOOMMMMM" I didn't want to call 'God' I never believed in God. but I was feeling the very essence of God bringing me to an unknown level of existence. every time I thought I couldn't go any further, I burst open and flooded forth even more.

we ebbed together, spiraling downward, wailing and clinging to each other with wet, matted clothes. we trembled and cried for what seemed like hours. I was so exhausted, I couldn't move anything, I held her hand to my chest as she laid in my arms sobbing. we never talk about what happened that Sunday, but we know we've been to heaven together. it was wonderful and terrifying. you might think this story ends with me going to church with roz, but the reality is that she has never gone back. we spend Sunday mornings cautiously now...read the paper quietly and drink coffee. hell, we barely make eye contact.

THE END

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