Protection (closed)

I nod against the hand that is pressed against my lips, crying out against your palm as I cum around your cock. I moan as my pussy flutters around your cock, my belly pressed against the counter as I feel your cock swell and explode within me.
 
Breathing hard, I know Molly has to hear us but hoping she doesn't . . . don't need her running downstairs wanting to know what I doing to her Mommy in the kitchen. Pullng back from you as soon as we finish cumming and pulling my sweats up . . . turning you around and lifting you up on the counter, I run my fingers between your thighs and gather the dripping combination of our juices on my fingers and rub my fingers across your lips and then lick the rest off myself. Hugging your tight as I lift you back down to the floor . . . one more deep kiss . . . "Go get ready and take your daughter with you so I can get some work done around here . . . " Trying hard to sound really serious . . . probably not working tho, is it?
 
I whimper as you lift me onto the counter and rub your fingers through out juices and then rub your wet fingertips across my lips. I sigh and lick my lips as you kiss me deeply and then hug me tight.

“Am I too much of a distraction?” I ask as I look up at you and nip at your chin. “Sorry, babe, but you make me horny.”

I can’t help but laugh as we kiss once more. “And she’s your daughter too now, not just mine. Molly is yours.” I say softly, my eyes telling you I mean it as I finally pull myself from your arms and move to shower upstairs.
 
"No, you're not at distraction at all; I just can't seem to concentrate on anything else while you are around. And, yes, baby . . . she is mine; she already told me" Following you upstairs, "Molly, find come clothes and get dressed. Your Mommy has some shopping to do and you're going with her." I know it will take her almost as long to find come clothes to wear as it will for you to take a quick shower and get yourself ready; she will look for one thing, then go back to playing, then look for a sweatshirt, then play some more. I'll have her dressed by the time you are ready to go.
 
I quickly get dressed and find Molly ready to go. A kiss from you and I take her out of the house about the same time that the lumber arrives. I take Molly shopping for dinner and some more wine. We stop at the toy store and get her a new doll as well as a few new books at the store. I try to kill as much time as I possibly can before we have to head back home.

“We’re back!” I call out as I enter the house with my bags and Molly races towards the basement stairs to see what you’re doing.
 
Got the floor swept and the measurements done for the office walls marked out on the floor; most of the lumber carried in thru the garage to the basement. Just need to go to Home Depot tomorrow to rent a power nail gun to start the wall framing; also need ot buy some ear protection, it will get pretty loud in there when the nail gun fires a nail thru the wood into the floor. I'm sure Molly will think that is cool.

"So, is Molly going next door tonight . . . or is that tomorrow night. I just need to call back and talk to Alex and Maria and confirm when we want them to come out for supper. They are available either of the next two nights. I didn't tell them our little suprise."
 
“She’s going to spend the night tonight. So I’ll let you take me out on a date.” I say as I steal as kiss while Molly explores what you’ve already done to the basement. “I can make reservations at that new Italian place if you want.”
 
"I said it was your choice, so Italian sounds wonderful. Just tell me what to wear, and I'll get dressed after a shower." Guess ir depends on where you want me to take you after dinner . . . dancing. movie, adult theater . . .
 
I make the reservation at the restaurant and then get Molly packed up for her sleep over. After packing away a few of her cookies in a plastic bag for her friends, I get her situated in front of the TV and then go to find you.

“Reservation is for 7.” I say as I enter the bathroom and watch you drying yourself off. “Damn, baby, you’re looking good.” I say with a smile as I move forward and kiss you gently.

“Did you enjoy what we did in the kitchen this morning?” I ask, teasing you as I rub my hips against your growing erection. “Bet you’ve been thinking about all the places in the house that you can fuck me like that.”
 
"Well, can't say as I've walked around and taken an inventory, but wouldn't be too hard to come up with a list; but if you want to get out of here and get to the restaurant in time for dinner, you better be careful with those hips of yours, or there is going to be a mess in here to clean up before we leave."

Laughing as you continue to tease, "Just go find me a nice pair of jeans and a shirt, while I convince your 'little buddy' to calm down - he'll get plenty of attention later."
 
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I laugh and kiss you one last time before I move to get you jeans and a nice polo shirt, handing it to you before I move to get dressed. I wear a dress with a hem that hits my legs just above the knees. It’s demure, but I leave off the underwear, knowing that you’ll have a nice surprise when we seduce each other later on.

“I’m going to take Molly next door.” I call into the bathroom as I gather up Molly and her things and we go next door to get her settled.
 
Getting dressed as you take Molly for her sleepover . . gotta love those neighbors with girls! Instead of the boxers that I usually wear, I dig deep in my dresser drawer and pull ouf a pair of bikini briefs that I haven't worn in a long time . . . just needed the right occasion.

Driving to the restaurant for our 'engagement celebration', my hand rest on your knee as we ride along, your hand on top of mine with the ring sparkling in every light. Teasing you as we cruise along, "Are you really sure this is what you want to do?", lifting up your hand and touching the ring.
 
I laugh softly as you tease me, touching the ring you put on my hand last night. “I’m positive. I love you, Alan.” I say, leaning across the car and pressing my lips against yours. “I don’t think I’ve been more positive about anything in my life.”

“That and you make me so horny I don’t think I could ever let you go.” I say with a grin as you pull up in front of the restaurant. “I can’t believe you actually fucked me in the kitchen this morning. It was a huge turn on, babe.”
 
"Well, I'm sure that we will make use of every room in the house before too long. And we will have to properly christen the new office when I get it done."

Grabbing you by the hand as we walk into the restaurant and are quickly seated in a quiet booth back in the corner. The waiter takes our order for wine and leaves us to look over the menu. Reaching under the table, my fingers tease your thigh just above you knee.

Looking across at you, "Been a long time since I fucked anybody in the back seat of my car."
 
I grin at you as you tease me about the back seat of your car. “I’ve never had sex in a car.” I say softly as your fingers tease my thigh.

“Put your hand on my pussy.” I whisper against your ear, grinning as I know that you’ll find my bare skin and not the lacy fabric of underwear.
 
Sliding up hand up under your skirt - keeping an eye out for the waiter with our wine - I suddenly find my fingers touching wet lips, not what I expected. I'm sure my reaction was obvious, at least to you. Looking at you, "Damn, missy, you sure know how to get a guy excited," my fingers still teasing your lips.

Seeing the waiter approaching with our wine, I tell him to come back in two minutes and we will be ready to order. Extracting my hand from under your skirt, I lick my fingers and then lift my glass in a toast, "To my lovely bride to be . . . and one hell of a fuck!"
 
I blush deeply at your toast, clinking my glass against your as I take a sip of the savory wine. “I hope that’s not going to be in your wedding vows.” I say with a smile as I lean forward and kiss you deeply.

“I like getting you excited, Alan.” I say softly, my cheeks blushed deeply again. “You make me want to do things that I would have never thought of. I never trusted my ex enough to do half the things that we’ve done so far.”
 
"Trust me, love . . . I clean up pretty good. I'm sure our wedding vows will be a little more traditional."

"So, Michaela . . . do you just want to order a salad and a couple of appetizers, or are you wanting a full meal? After dinner, I think a nice drive around the city, and then we can decide where we spend the rest of the evening."

My mind is already thinking . . . will just have to see how this plays out.
 
“Let’s get an appetizer and split a bowl of pasta.” I say with a smile as you start talking about our evening. I know that you’re already thinking about what we would be doing afterwards and I shiver to think of what you have in store. “Then I’ll let you have your dessert when we get to the car.”
 
"Sounds like a plan . . ." Motioning for the waiter, I give him our order.

"Since we will be picking up Alex and Maria at the train tomorrow, do we want to let Molly be the one to tell them what is happening? You know she is not going to stay at home when I go pick them up; can you work it out with cooking that you can come too?"
 
“I think I can. I’ll put the soup in to start tonight and it can go in the crock pot until we get home. I can start the bread and salad when we get back from the train station.” I say, looking at you with a smile. Squeezing your hand, I bring it to my lips and kiss the back of it.

“I really hope that they’re alright with this. I know Maria will be, but what about Alex? He’ll have a tougher time, I know.” I say as I kiss your cheek, unable to stop touching you.
 
"Maybe, but since he has always had a tough time with my being a cop, that alone will make it easier for him to accept. And besides, Molly has them both wrapped around her little finger."

The appetizer and pasta arrive and after savoring the last bit of wine, leaving the waiter a nice tip, we head out into the evening . . .. and a night to remember!
 
“So, where would you like to go now?” I ask, looking at you with a smile and hoping that you suggest somewhere fun. Sliding into the passenger seat of the car, I get the evil idea to pull my skirt up my hips, exposing my pussy for your view while you drive.
 
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