The Pastor's Partner

Chapter 3

Ellie woke up to her daughter, Suzie, wide awake and cooing next to her bed. "Hi momma!" she squealed in a voice that was pure sunshine. Ellie smiled back and pulled Suzie into bed with her. She rolled over and saw that Chris was already gone for the day. Ellie snuggled Suzie and asked "Are you ready for breakfast, sweetheart? What do you want this morning?"  And another day starts........

With waffles and yogurt served, Ellie mindlessly scrolled through i********: on her phone. She was keeping up with friends who lived in different parts of the country and liked following mommy blogs- it made her feel like she wasn't failing as a mom. 

As she scrolled, she suddenly saw one of her college friends has posted some sexy photos! The caption read "My boudoir photos for my husband's birthday present" 

"WOW" thought Ellie, "She looks great." Ellie admired the deep purple lingerie. The photos left a little bit to the imagination, but her friend looked confident and s*x oozed through the phone. Slowly, Ellie's mind started to wonder if she had the courage to do something like that for Chris. Where would he even put photos like that? What would people in the church think? Goodness, no she couldn't ever take pictures like that. But still..... Ellie went back and clicked on the pictures to scroll through each one. She was getting hot just looking at her friend. She wanted someone to look at her like this. In one place the photographer was tagged.  "Hmm" thought Ellie "At the very least, I could call and ask about it..."

The sound of her baby girl shouting "Mommy" brought her back to reality. Suzie was all done and ready to get dressed for the day.

Ellie had a ton of errands to do so she set about getting both of them dressed and out the door. She didn't have time to think about the photographer that took boudoir photos, but her mind wasn't going to forget either.

Ellie finally got Suzie down and headed back to the kitchen to clean up. Her days were different but the routines stayed the same.  After the kitchen was clean, she plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV to keep her company.  Her mind drifted over the events of her day and she suddenly grabbed her phone as she remembered the photos she had seen this morning.

Ellie scrolled until she found the steamy pics and searched for the photographer- Rich Brust- there he was tagged. She opened the internet and searched for him.  

It was easy to find his website. He took amazing pictures, all the women looked so sexy. There were even men in some pictures- with nothing but a tie and dress pants. Her heart raced as her eyes took in the sexy V that led down those dress pants. She had a strong desire to take these pictures. Yes, she wanted to give them to Chris, but she wanted to feel sexy and she wanted to feel wanted.  She searched for Rich's contact information. He was located in the city- close! She quickly saved his number and vowed to call him tomorrow.

The sound of the garage door closing made her click off her phone quickly. Chris came in, looking tired.

"How was your meeting, dear?" Ellie asked knowing that he had been in a meeting late.

"It was ok. Let me go kiss Suzie and then I'll tell you all about it." he replied

When he came back, he settled close to Ellie on the couch and pulled her feet into his lap. He started to recount the church's board meeting- the bathroom updates and the AC unit. Ellie's mind tuned him out and went back to her friend in the deep purple lingerie.

"Chris..." she suddenly interrupted

"Yeah?" he answered back.

"Do you miss me dressing up for you?" she asked without looking at him. She waited for his answer and felt him slowly rubbing her feet.

"Umm.." Chris didn't want her to think he wasn't happy. He knew she was taking care of everything in their home. But God, yes he missed the way her lingerie would barely hold her breast in. He loved licking the tops of her n*****s as they strained against the material. He missed running his hand over the lace- feeling the rough material and then her soft, smooth skin. He longed to grab her between her thighs and feel how soaked the panties were, knowing he turned her on that much. And man, did he miss her walking around in fishnets and high heels. He could almost c*m thinking about her butt while she would strut back and forth in front of him.

He realized he had not answered her question, but he wasn't sure how.

"I love when you dress up for me, babe. Its also great when you don't." He said, thinking he had given the perfect answer.

But for Ellie she was disappointed that he didn't groan and ask her to dress up for him. She knew he was the pastor of a church and probably didn't want to think of his wife as fuckable, but that is exactly what she wanted. She wanted to be grabbed, lace ripped, and f****d hard.

But for tonight, she let him rub her feet.