Brandi was really getting caught up in our sexual activities. She wanted sex all the time. We watched all the movies that we had made. We talked about Dave and what they did at the movie constantly. After about two months, I noticed a change in Brandi. Brandi was spending a lot of time with her friend Ellen.

Now at this point is where I have to explain how Ellen and Brandi became friends. Brandi and Ellen had met in college. I had met Ellen once while Brandi and I where together during that period of time. I could tell Ellen was a druggy so I wanted nothing to do with her. After they graduated Brandi and Ellen went their separate ways.

Brandi told me about a year before we had gotten married that Ellen and her were living in the same town. By accident Brandi was out doing some shopping and they ran into each other. Ellen had totally change her life around. Ellen told her five years after she had got out of college she needed some help. Ellen had turned to religion and it looked like it had done her a world of good. Brandi and Ellen had become good friends again.

After Brandi and I got married Ellen stayed in her life. When I was down south on work for a week or two Ellen would come stay with Brandi or Brandi would go stay with her. I was really glad that Brandi had someone to be with. In fact I actually started to like Ellen. I never saw the problem coming and when it hit me it punched me right in the gut.

I had just come home from Los Angles, I had been gone a week and half. I grabbed Brandy and took her upstairs. I hadn’t had any sex for over three weeks and I was horny as hell. I ripped Brandi’s clothes off and my cock slipped right into her. I started a story and Brandi stopped moving.

She said, “No more talking, I am through with that.”

I froze, my reply was, “What in the hell are you talking about?”

Brandi said, “I don’t want to do the things that I have been doing ever again. They are perverse and eventually they will ruin our marriage.

Well of course I instantly went soft. All I could do was shake my head. Everything went together real quick. Brandi back in Church and all this time with her good friend Ellen. Now I know that she told Ellen what we were doing. I said, “Have you been confessing everything to your minister and Ellen?”

“I have been going to counseling with my minister for over a month. Every day I was thinking of what kind of excitement can I come up with for me and you sexually. It was really eating at me and I needed some help. I made a decision to let my life go back to decent morality. Yes, I did tell Ellen and she advised me to get into counseling.”

What can I say to this? My whole life just change drastically. I was actually lost for words. I knew I had to make a decision, am I willing to give up my sexual urges. Laying there with a limp dick I reach over and took Brandi’s hand. I said, “I really am sorry that you had to go outside of our relationship for help. I wish you would have come to me.”

“John you are always so busy trying to make that old mighty dollar, you never seemed to have time.” Was Brandi reply.”

“If I decide to go along with this what are you expecting from me? You know I really do love you and I will try any thing to keep us together and be happy.” I looked into Brandi’s eyes and she was crying. Boy did I ever feel like the biggest heel.

Brandi’s answer to me was, “What I want most is for you to go to church with me and just try. I have not had a glass of wine in a month cause you know that’s when I get the horniest. Please do not try to get me to drink. When we are at home I do not want the camera’s turned on unless we are sleeping.”

“I see no problem with any of these things you ask. I will try going to church and there will be nothing said about the booze. I will have the alarm company come over and put a timer on the alarm. You will be the only one that knows how to set it.”

Brandi and I fell asleep in each others arms, of course my hard on had come back. Wouldn’t you know the next day was Sunday. This was going to be my first day in a church in over ten years. I was a little nervous and I was hoping the church was not a hell fire and damnation. I guess I will find out, I volunteered for it.

The next morning we got up and had breakfast. Brandi had told me that the church services started at ten. We got showered and dressed and off we went. On the drive over Brandi told me that the reverend was very educated and he was addressed as Dr. Morris. Dr. Morris will be at the front door, he always greets his congregation there.

When we walked in was I ever surprised, Dr. Morris was black. My guess at his age was about fifty-five. He was five foot nine and looked to be over weight. He was wearing a robe, dark green in color so I couldn’t really tell. Brandy introduced me to him and he cordially thanked me for coming. When the service started I found out he was a very good speaker. He was not preacher he was a teacher and yes I really did enjoy his sermon.

On our way home I said to Brandi, “Does he always wear the robe.”

She said, “I don’t have any Idea, I have only seen him in church and at our counseling session. He always has had it on around me. Why do you ask?”

“I have always thought a minister in any religion should wear robes. It sets them apart from their congregations. Most of the churches that I have gone too, the ministers always wore suits and ties. When the ministers took their coats off a lot of them had sweated, under their arms, that did not look very appealing.”

Brandi then ask me, “What is on your agenda for this coming week? When are you going back to Los Angles?”

“What I have got planned for tomorrow is to get my friend Mike over to the house so he can change alarm systems for you. I have to get a lot of property looked at, we have a couple of subdivisions to get in. That’s what’s on tap for me, plus quit a bit of paper work. I am suppose to leave a week from this coming Tuesday. So when is your next counseling session?”

“My counseling is every Tuesday at four pm, it usually last one to two hours.”

The rest of the day we ate and did small talk, watched a little television. We went to bed quit early.

The next morning I called my friend Mike to get the alarm system fixed. I told him what Brandi wanted. Then I told him what I wanted. I told him that Brandi had no idea where the cameras where. I want the controls just to the camera’s put into my office. The control box was next to the front door. I want her to think that she is controlling everything. He told me there would be no problem doing this. He would just hook up a remote control that I could use any where in the house. I would like you to also put a GPS on Brandi’s car. He told me he could take care of that. All he had to do was stick it under her bumper and I could follow her any where on my computer.

On Monday, alarms got straightened out just the way I wanted them. It was about two, Tuesday afternoon when the telephone rang. I was in my office doing paper work. I looked down to see who it was and it was Dr. Morris. I picked up the phone and Brandi had already said hello.

Dr. Morris said, “Hi Brandi how are you? I have some bad news, my uncle died and I have to go out of town. I have to go do his funeral and be with my relatives. I will be back late Saturday night. I have to cancel our appointment. I will give you a call next Monday.

Brandi replied, “I sure hope everything will be alright. You know I will miss you? I really look forward to our sessions.”

“I will probably be on a downer next Tuesday. Maybe we can think of something to pick me up. How does that sound to you? By the way when does your husband go back to LA?” Dr. Morris replied.

Brandi said, “Well if we can think of something different to do that sounds great. So I will be at the church for my counseling a week form this coming tomorrow, in fact that is the day John goes back to LA. Please Dr. Morris go with God’s speed. I will be praying for you.”

“OK, Brandi see you next week, bye.”

(For you people who have not read my other two stories about Brandi. I will describe her for you. Brandi is in her mid 30s. She is five foot six, one hundred and fifteen pounds. She has blonde hair with blue eyes that would melt you. Her measurements are 34-25-35 with the most gorgeous double D’s. and she never wears a bra, she also shaves her pussy. She loves to layout and tan. She keeps her boobs white and a small white line down below.)

Yes, Brandi and I did go to church. Dr. Morris was there and again he greeted us at the door. This time he gave Brandi a really big hug and a kiss on the cheek. I knew this guy wanted more than counseling. I could not say anything to Brandi cause she would hit the ceiling. I have a feeling our relationship would be over. I could tell she trusted him with everything.

It was the following Monday the day after we had gone to church. I was preparing to leave the next day for LA. My intentions were to be doing paper work in my office all day waiting for Dr. Morris to call. Sure enough, the phone rang at one pm. You will never guess who it was. I waited a couple of seconds before I picked it up, to let Brandi get it.

I heard Brandi say, “Dr. Morris I was hoping that it would be you.”

Without trying to upset Brandi, Dr. Morris responded, “We have another slight problem. My wife is having her fellowship meeting at the church with all of her close friends tomorrow evening and we won’t have any privacy. We have to figure out some place where we can be alone.”

Right off the top of her head, she said, “Remember John is leaving tomorrow morning for LA. Would it be alright with you if we meet here at my home?” (I thought to myself, what a stupid statement, of course he remembered.)