I saw mom watching us out the corner of my eye and the look on her face made me relax. Junior chortled making everyone in the room laugh and of course he stole all the attention as usual. His brother must’ve heard him because he started to stir.
I don’t think I’d ever seen mom so soft and at ease before, so relaxed. The two women spoke easily with each other and I got the feeling I was missing something. “Will you stay and have dinner with us?” My wife made the offer and I was surprised when mom accepted. I wonder if she knew that my in laws were going to be joining us?
Last time we spoke she didn’t have very nice things to say about them, and I couldn’t perceive that she’d have changed that much. But I was wrong, because she was most courteous and on her best behavior.
That night I finally pinned my wife down, literally. I had her on her back and had just given her my mouth. She was panting in heat and need, her eyes glazed over. I held my cock just at the entrance to her waiting pussy, teasing her.
“Ethan…”
“How long have you been talking to my mother?”
“You want to talk about that now?” She tried grabbing my cock but her tummy was in the way.
“Yes, tell me.” I took her lips to stop her arguing with me.
“Since the twins were born. I sent her a letter. She didn’t answer at first, but then she called, she wanted to see the babies. Now would you stop playing?” The little hellcat swatted at me.
She opened her legs wider and I couldn’t help driving into her. I’d think about her trickery later, right now I couldn’t resist the lure of her pink pussy. I gave her my cock as gently as possible so that I didn’t hurt my kid.
She as usual was hot and wild and wanted more.
Her nails in my sides urged me on and I lifted her legs higher on my hips. “Is that enough for you greedy?” Her laughter still makes my heart happy. And her smile still makes me feel ten feet tall.
After she’d drained my balls and fallen asleep, I made my rounds. Every night as soon as the house is quiet, I like to sneak into the nursery and just watch my sons. There’s so much of her, so much of both us in these two little beings that I still find it miraculous.
I ran my hand over their little heads as they slept together in their crib. They refuse to be separated and already at three months old they have such personalities. Their mother’s personality. The thought made me smile.
After all the death I’ve seen on the battlefield all the hardships we faced in the beginning, I still find it amazing that my life can now be so full. She makes it full, she’s the light in the darkness, my Lucia.
THE END