Protection (closed)

Tom sticks his head in to tell us that they are heading home, they are already later than they told the sitter they would be, "Besides, I think Sarah has had all she can handle for one night . . . we'll have to have another date before too long."

As I finish helping you in the shower, you sit on the bench in the corner while i shower quickly, then we step out; I help you dry off and crawl naked into bed. Molly won't be coming home till morning, so no need to worry about wearing anything to bed tonight.

I go down to lock up and make sure all the lights are off; you are deep in sleep by the time I get back upstairs. Crawling in behind you, I snuggle up close, my soft cock finding a cozy niche between us for the night.
 
The next morning, I murmur something in my sleep as I feel you slip out to get dressed and get Molly. “Come back to bed, babe. It’s too early.” Rolling over onto your spot on the bed, I open my tired eyes, my body incredibly sore.
 
"What you got in mind, baby . . . I'll be back as soon as I get the coffee started."

Once I get the coffee going, I come back up and crawl into bed, stripping down so that I am as naked as you are. Pulling you close, I feel your warm body press against mine . . . damn, you feel good.
 
“I just want to snuggle.” I say as I turn and snuggle up against your chest, obviously not feeling great this morning. I let out a sigh as I find that comfortable spot and doze on your chest until the timer on the coffee pot goes off.

“When you go and get Molly, can you take her out for the morning so I can rest?” I ask you softly, as I slowly open my eyes.
 
"Absolutely, babe . . . and since the coffee is ready, I'll go get a mug and head out now." Kissing you on the top of the head, "We'll see you in a little while, love."

Coffee in hand, I head across the street to retrieve Molly. Tom greets me at the door with pretty much the same story. Sarah is still in bed, recovering from last night . . . with a huge smile on her face while she is sleeping.

Molly is ready to go, and once I tell her that Mommy needs a little more rest, she is anxious to go with me . . . now to figure out what to do with her.
 
Molly insists that you need to go downtown to the video store. She wants to rent a movie and she chatters all the way there, telling you every last thing that she did last night at Tom and Sarah’s house. When you pull up in front of the store, she’s immediately pulling you to the store next to it to look at the puppies in the window of the pet store. She pressed her little face against the window to stare at the little Labradors and then looks up at you with that sweet, can’t so no look on her face.

“Alan…can we please go and look at the puppies inside?” She asks sweetly, minding her manners.
 
"Of course, we can go in and look. But, with a new baby coming to our house in just a few months, a new puppy too will not be a good idea right now. So, yes, we can go look, but that is all, Molly."

Of course, the sales person was no help at all, and brought every puppy that Molly liked for her to play with . . . and she was definitely upset when we left the store without a puppy, but a promise to talk to you when we get home.

After picking out a couple of videos and some sandwiches at the local deli, Molly and I made it back home in time for lunch . . . and, of course, Molly had to fill you in on all the puppies she played with.
 
Sitting at the table with our sandwiches, I listen as Molly describes all the fun she had with the puppies this morning. I take a bite of my sandwich and look across the table at you. Looks like we'll be having a discussion about a dog in a little while.

"Molly, let papa and I talk this afternoon about having a puppy in the house. It'll be a lot of work especially with a baby around."

Molly murmurs alright and finishes her lunch before heading down to the family room to watch her video. Looking over at you, I sigh and smile slightly.

"I'm not oppose to a dog, babe, but Molly will be the one taking care of it and we will have to enroll it in obedience school."
 
"Really . . . you think Molly will be the one taking care of it? Let's at least be honest about this, babe. You will be taking care of the baby and I will be the one taking care of the dog. Can you honestly see Molly scooping poop out of the yard 3 or 4 times a week?"

I'm not all that opposed to having a dog, but to think that a 5-year old (soon to be 6) will be taking care of it is not realistic. "I'll think about it, babe."
 
“You’re a good man, Alan.” I say with a smile, knowing that you’ll take everything into consideration and make a decision based on that. “If you do say no, though, just try and let her down easy, alright?”

Standing from my spot, I clean the dishes from lunch and soon disappear into my office to work on some paperwork that has been piling up since our honeymoon.
 
Molly is back down in front of the TV with her Princess videos . . . you are in your office . . . and I am going to relax. Walking into your office and around behind you; sliding a hand down your top and cupping a breast as I lean over and kiss the back of your neck.

"Think I'll take a short nap while you and Molly are down here; come wake me up if you want take a nap yourself and I can watch Molly for a while."
 
Smiling as you cop a feel and press a kiss to the back of my neck, I lean back and press my lips to your cheek. “Alright, babe. Have some good dreams…especially of me…”

Kissing you one last time, I let you go to take your nap, telling Molly I am in my office if she needs me. While you’re napping I get a call from the distract attorney, telling me about a high profile case the have on their hands and asking if I might be of assistance to them. I tell them that I will have to talk it over with you, especially being pregnant and the stress a case like that would put on me.

After that is finished, I tell Molly that we are going outside to play and she is happy to follow. Sitting on our porch, I watch her play in her playhouse, enjoying the nice, brisk afternoon.
 
Sleeping a bit longer than I planned on, coming downstairs, I find you and Molly outside . . . you on the porch and Molly in her play house. Joining you on the porch, you fill me in on your call from the DA's office.

"It's up to you, babe . . . whatever you think you can handle. We can put Molly back in the cay care center on those days when you are working. That will give me time to work on the baby's room without interruption, and the things that she can help me with, I will do on the days you are home."
 
“You’re sure you’re okay with it? I mean, it’s a lot of long hours and you’d be taking care of Molly on your own a lot of the time.” I say, knowing that you don’t have a problem with that at all. With a sigh and a smile, I lean across the table and kiss you gently.

“You’re too good to me, Alan.” I say softly, my hand coming to cup your cheek gently. “I think I’m going to tell them yes.”
 
"I'm sure Sarah will help out if I get into a situation I can't handle. Maybe we can even get Maria or Alex and Becky to stop by and help out."

Molly comes running up, "Papa, are we going to get a puppy?"

"I don't know yet, Molly. Mommy and I are still talking about it." She tries to smile, but the disappointment shows thru before she runs back to work. "I mean, she was looking a Labs . . . do we really want a dog that size in the house with a baby?"
 
“I certainly don’t want a little yappy dog in the house if we get one. Aren’t labs suppose to be good with kids?” I ask, looking at you as I can tell that you don’t want to disappoint Molly. “Baby, whatever you decide we can live with. Molly doesn’t need a dog, but it would make her happy and she’s talked about it for a long time. With a baby around it’s going to be extra work, sure, but I think it would be good for her.”

I give you a smile as I reach across the table and squeeze your hand. “Besides, if it turns out to be the wrong choice, I’ll owe you the best blowjob of your life.”
 
"Jesus, baby . . . you drive a hard bargain . . . and you do need to make me hard, don't you? I'll make a decision by tomorrow and we can let Molly know what we are going to do."

I'm pretty sure that I know what direction this decision is going . . . two females against me . . . what the hell can I do?
 
“Good.” I say as I press a kiss against your lips, giving my little a buddy a firm, yet discrete, squeeze. “How are you feeling today, baby? Good after last night? Cause I have to say that I had the time of my life with you and Sarah and Tom.”
 
Knowing that I have already lost this battle, I call Molly over, "How about if we all go down to the store tomorrow and see if can find a puppy that we all like?" Her response is to jump up and down and run all around the yard waving her arms and screaming . . . I'll take that as a 'yes'.

"And to answer your question, I'm feeling good . . .and I'm thinking about collecting a little on my payment from you tonight. I'll have to let you know what that will be."
 
“I certainly hope it will be fun.” I say as I steal another kiss, knowing that I owe you big time for this new puppy and for making Molly so happy. “Just for that, I’ll make you whatever you want for dinner, baby. You name it cause you earned it.”

Molly is soon back, wrapping you in the tightest hug that she can muster. “Thank you, Papa. I’m going to love this puppy and take care of it.”
 
"I think we will just go out for pizza tonight. Probably would be a good idea to go to the mall and pick up a few things we need to have ready for our new family member tomorrow . . . food and water dishes, doggy bed . . .hmmm, speaking of doggy?" That brings a familiar red tint to your cheeks.
 
“Be nice.” I say as I smile and blush for you, telling Molly to go get her coat on so that we can go to the mall. “You’re a good father, Alan.”

I stand to go get my own coat, leaning down to steal a kiss before I move past you. The kiss is one of gentle passion and I cup your cheeks in my hands, looking down into your eyes with such love and adoration.

“I’m a very lucky woman.” I say softly, another shorter kiss pressed to your lips.
 
"And I'm planning on being a 'lucky' man tonight," watching the tint stay with your cheeks as you walk into the house. After pizza, which you will allow Molly and me to enjoy once in a while, we head on to the pet supply store at the mall.

No need to explain to the sales clerk why we are there; Molly walks in with her mouth moving, telling anyone who will listen that she is getting a puppy tomorrow and that she is going to be a big sister in a few months.

After talking with the clerk about what we will be getting tomorrow, we leave with a small bed, dry food, brush, puppy size collar, and a leash. Once we get home, Molly carries the collar and leash up to her room. Standing with you in the kitchen, I grab you by the ass, a finger probing the crack in your butt thru your slacks, "This is going to be a good night!"
 
Gasping as I feel your hand on my ass, probing my tight little rosebud through my slacks. Looking at you, I blush again and smile, leaning over to kiss your cheek. I can’t help but wiggle my ass against your hand before I move to put the pizza’s we’ve picked up in the oven.

After a good dinner and a bath, it takes forever to get Molly in bed. She is just so excited, but about an hour after her normal time, she is sound asleep with a little smile on her face. I move into our bedroom, grinning at you as I lean over to pull a nightgown out of the dresser, showing you my tight ass pressing against my slacks.
 
While you are in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I make some preparations for when you come back in your nightie. As you step back into the room, the only light on is the small lamp on the dresser. I am standing at the foot of the bed, totally naked, stroking my cock, already half way to an erection.

Pointing to the pillows I have placed on the floor, "On your knees, baby girl."
 
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