How Can Loving You Be So Wrong - Pt 2

A few weeks had past and it was strange to be back home. I had started a new chapter in my life and wondered had this not have happened how would things turn out for me in North Carolina. But as I sat and talked with my Nana I had no regrets on my decision and was happy to be home.

 

Saturday had rolled around and still dumb found by the news that Craig was now the pastor I had to see it to believe it. So like always I ironed my clothes Saturday night and was prepared for a good laugh for Sunday service. I decided to sit in the back of the church because if Craig could lie like this I knew it would be hard to contain my thoughts and laughter during the service. Well service started and it was good and bam like a lighting bolt he was standing there preaching. I almost lost my mind; I could not believe I had been fucking the Pastor.  I am not sure if I heard a word he was saying because all I kept thinking about was I fucked the pastor.  Woo boy, I left right after service and I did not speak to him for about two weeks. When I finally broke the silence Craig said that it is not a big deal that it is his job just like I have one.  But, it is kind of hard to get into my mind that it is ok to fuck the pastor.

 

So after service Craig and Kara invite me to have dinner with them, catch up and all that good stuff. So while at dinner Kara asked had I found a church home while I was gone and I said oh did Craig not tell you what happened at church when he came to visit; and out of the corner of my eye I could see Craig’s mouth drop wondering what I was going to say. Kara overly excited was like no, no please tell so I did. Well we were sitting in church in the 3^rd to last row and this guy sat next to me and we exchanged pleasantries. And all of a sudden he started talking to me and telling all the business. He found out that his wife had been sleeping with our pastor. He came to church today and decided during testimony services he would get up and tell the church that his wife was a whore and was cheating on him. She was in the choir and was crying like a fool. The Pastor stood and said that this was not the place for that, and that is when he lost it and he jumped up and pulled his ass out of the pulpit and he stomped his ass all the while he was screaming you are fucking my wife. The funny thing is no one stepped in to help his ass and there was an old lady that helped him kick the pastor a few times. I guess the church will be looking for a new pastor and choir member.

 

Kara laughed so loud and started to hit Craig who was no amused at the least but put on a fake smile and laugh. She couldn’t believe he had not shared that with her and started to rant and rave about how the church is getting out of hand, how she felt their church was the last place that was still holly and true believers and that Craig was now the pastor and all that drama would be pushed out. I laughed to myself and told them it was getting late and I needed to get home. Kara made me a plate and Craig told her he would see me out while she cleaned the kitchen.

 

As we stood on the sidewalk a few cars down from his house I was so angry I couldn’t help myself and hold back my feelings so I placed the plate in the passenger seat and punched Craig dead in his chest so that he would fall into his neighbor’s yard. I gave him no time to get up and before I knew it we were wrestling on the grass. I don’t know if Craig thought I was playing so to show him I wasn’t I popped him in the jaw. He slid back away from me and hardly having any breath I yelled out how could you; you lied to her and said you came to visit. Who the fuck were you with if you weren’t with me, did you use protection, what the fuck is going on.

 

Craig stared at me and said “let me explain aight”. And as out breathing came down he said lets take a drive. He ran back into the house and told Kara he would be right back so I pulled off and said get to talking and what he said made me even angrier. Well “ I took a trip to DC because I heard about a park were the shit went down and man I got my back blew out one morning by for brothers in the. Yes, we used condoms, but let me tell you the dick was flying. A few of the brothers where married cause they had there rings on but oh well not my issue. The second guy that fucked me got but ass naked and had nothing on but some timbs and it was cold out there. While he was fucking me some body walked up behind him and started fucking him it was off the chains. Dude that was fucking him had to have a 12 incher and thick, dude was screaming.  Someone had to stick a dick in his mouth to shut that bitch up. Hell but he never missed a beat he kept fucking me.  I wanted old Moby to fuck me but he did not use condoms. The last of the four was this sexy ass youngin with a hoodie and sweats on and he had a thick dick and but not real long, but his ass knew how to use it.  That fool grabed me buy the waist and pushed with all his might and got up in that ass, shit he had me had me crying and begging for more.. I used some poppers and that shit took me to another place, shit, that thick dick in my ass and another in the mouth. Folks stated to walk they dogs so I left and slept the day away”.

 

Craig started to say something and I popped him in his jaw again almost losing control of the car. He asked what that was for and I bluntly said you been getting fucked, how could you I thought you would never let anyone but me do that. And that’s when Craig cried out and started to get upset with me. He blamed the trip on me saying had I not stopped talking to him he would have never done it, and he only had been to the park that one time but; how was I to believe him now? So I asked him why did he lie to Kara and tell her he came to see me. And boy howdy was I ready to hear this?