Protection (closed)

[heartofcourage]

“Then I’ll get dressed in a while and go do some shopping.” I say, kissing Molly before you both are off to school. “I’ll pick Molly up and we’ll bring home some lunch.”

Molly seems excited to get to school that day and tells you all about what they should be doing. When you walk her to her class room, she gives you a hug and a kiss before she scurries in to find her friends.

“Hey, Daddy!” Comes Maria’s cheerful voice as you call her once you’re back in the car. “How are you?”

 

[garajd]

"Good, baby . . . just called to see if you could come over tomorrow after work and help Michaela make sure all the last minute details are in place for this weekend. Also, Molly is wanting to have a couple her friends spend the night and I was going to try to talk you into spending the night. Michaela and I can handle it, but with everything else going on right not, an extra set of hand would be helpful."

 

[heartofcourage]

“I think I can do that. How about I pick up a couple of pizzas on the way and I can take care of Molly and her friends.” Maria agrees, knowing that she’ll be more babysitter than anything. “And you and Michaela can have a night off. Maybe you should take her out to dinner or something.”

 

[garajd]

"That would be great, Maria . . . I appreciate it; I know Michaela will too. I'm sure the stress of the wedding and everything is just getting to her a little right now."

Once I get home, I fill you in on ther details for tomorrow night. "So, babe, your choice of restaurants tomorrow night. All I told Maria was that you were just a little stressed with the wedding and everything right now. You can let molly know that she can have her sleepover tomorrow night. When she asked this morning, I tole her I would have to talk to you first. So you can be the one to give her the news."

 

[heartofcourage]

“Dinner tomorrow night?” I ask, looking at you with a smile. “You’re sure we can leave Maria here with a house full of little girls? That doesn’t really seem fair.”

Kissing you, I tell you that I’ll decide where I want to go. Another kiss and I grab my purse, telling you that I’ll be back soon as I run to the mall to do some last minute shopping. Of course, I purchase a few things that you’d be interested in, but it’s better saved for the honeymoon.

 

[garajd]

"She offered to stay while we go out . . . I just asked her to stay and help out, but she thinks she can handle it, so I wasn't going to argue with her."

While you are gone, I put the final touches on the office and family room; everything that should be in the office is now out of the guest room and the basement looks like a family room and an office.

 

[heartofcourage]

Picking Molly up from school and picking up something to eat at the store, she’s bursting into the house and telling you all about the sleepover she’s going to have. Setting the grocery sacks down on the table, I wink and you and smile.

“How about getting the grill going, babe? I got us fixings for hamburgers.” I say, pulling out the meat and the buns.

 

[garajd]

"i can handle that. Molly, change your clothes; then you can come outside and play while I'm getting the grill going for hamburgers." Actually, I have a feeling you are finding an excuse to get me out of the house so that I don't see any of your purchases at the mall . . . oh well, the honeymoon is only a few days away, guess I can wait till then.

The grill is foing strong when Molly comes bouncing out to play in her playhouse; hopefully, this will give you a few minutes to relax before bringing the burgers out to cook.

 

[heartofcourage]

I get my bags into the house and hidden from you. I’ll pack while you’re at work tomorrow. Coming back downstairs, I get the burgers ready to go for you and bring them out on a platter. Placing a beer next to you on the grill, I know how you like a nice cold one while you work.

“I got some sweet pickles too. Want one?” I ask as I open the jar and pull out one of the spears, instantly devouring it before I go to the next.

 

[garajd]

"Got ice cream to go with those? That's ok, maybe a dill slice or two on my burger, but not really a pickle fan myself." Tempted to make some 'inappropriate' comment about how you go after the pickle, but decide against it . . . don't really feel like getting a shot in the ribs while I'm trying to cook.

Molly comes running over to see what you are eating and turns her nose and goes back to playing.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Ice cream and pickles?” I ask, wrinkling my nose at you as Molly comes to see what I’ve got and she does the same, hurrying back to play in her play house “Gross! No.”

“I bought peanut butter for these.” I say, my cheeks blushing at the look that you give me. “Don’t give me that look. It tastes good.”

 

[garajd]

"I was just thinking about how you were sucking the juice off of them."

Jumping back and reaching for my spatula to start turning the burgers before they burn on one side. "Better not let Maria see you eating pickles like that or she will figure out pretty qiuickly what is going on that we haven't told her yet."

 

[heartofcourage]

I swat your arm playfully as you talk about sucking the juices off pickles. “Yours is the only pickle I want to suck juices from.” I murmur as I head back into the kitchen to finish making the sides to go with the burgers.

 

[garajd]

Laughing as you walk toward the house . . . yes, you sure do love sucking the juices off my pickle, babe. Just a few more minutes and the burgers are about ready; my beer is slowly reaching the bottom of the bottle. "OK, Molly, hamburgers are about done. Go on in and get your hands washed and tell Mommy I'm bringing the burgers in the house in two minutes."

After she heads in, I shut down the grill and put the burgers on a plate and head in myself. What a life I have suddenly found, all becasue some prick decided to harass his wife and I was asked to provide some protection.

 

[heartofcourage]

Fresh fruit and fries are on the table, Molly already in her seat with washed hands. A nice little family meal is filled with lots of laughter and questions about the wedding. I try to answer them all until Molly becomes bored with it and scurries downstairs to watch the new TV.

I help you to get everything cleaned and put up after lunch and we relax on the sofa, enjoying each other in the quiet of the afternoon. I glance at you as your fingers start to caress the side of my breast and I laugh softly.

“I think someone enjoys my sensitive breasts.” I whisper against your ear, nipping at your neck as your hand slowly encloses the warm globe. “They’re getting bigger.”

 

[garajd]

"Hmmmm, more for me to enjoy . . at least until I have to start sharing them with someone else . . ." Sliding my hand under your top and running my fingers across your soft skin . . . across your soft belly and up until my finger finds the valley between your breasts . . .

"Guess we better be a little careful . . . don't want Ms Big Ears to hear any moans up here and wonder what is going on."

 

[heartofcourage]

I let out a soft moan as you press your fingers between the valley of my breasts, teasing me during our alone time. I love everything that you do to me and I smile as you suggest that we be careful.

“How are we going to do this when we have Molly and a little squalling tiny baby?” I ask sweetly, watching your hands as you cup my breasts and I moan again. “God, babe, that feels so good.”

 

[garajd]

And, of course . . . pounding feet coming up from the basement, "Mommy, mommy, there is a new princess cartoon on . . . can you come watch it with me?"

Standing up, "You two go watch the cartoon. I need to go cover up the grill; it should have cooled off enough by now." Smiling at the blush on your cheeks . . . and the nipples poking into your bra . . .

Once sutside, I get the grill covered; looking up, I see Tom pull into their driveway, so I head over to talk to him for a few minutes. "So how was your time with Sarah when we keto the girls?" The grin on his face tells me all I need to know. Stammering a bit, "Let's just say that we did some things that I didn't ever think Sarah would do. That movie she borrowed from you guys really got us going . . . and the handcuffs she borrowed from Michaela caought me totally by surprise."

Turning to leave, "Hey, Tom, the girls are going to be at our house tomorrow night for a sleepover; my daughter, Maria, is going to stay with them so that we can go out to dinner. How about you two go with us?"

 

[heartofcourage]

"Sounds like a plan. I'll let Sarah know. She'll be excited." Tom said, shaking your hand and telling you that they'll be ready to go at 6 tomorrow night.

Once you come back inside and decide to venture downstairs, Molly is excitedly watching her princess show and I'm already asleep. The new couch is way more comfy then I thought!

"Papa! You have to watch with me! Mommy fell asleep!" Molly insists, patting the spot next to her on the couch.

 

[garajd]

"OK, Molly . . . did Mommy fall asleep?" Hope this cartoon doesn't last too much longer; I'm not a real Princess cartoon fan . . . and Molly is probably the only person on the planet that could get me to sit down and watch it.

Leaning back on the couch in my 'assigned place', I soon find my head nodding, but trying to stay awake. I do make it until the end of the cartoon which makes Molly happy. "Let's find a blanket and cover Mommy up and let her take a nap."

Can't wait to tell you about our dinner plans for tomorrow night . . . I'm sure the conversation, at some point, will turn toward their little adventure when we kept the girls for a few hours; I'm willing to bet that Sarah will blush as much as you do.

 

[heartofcourage]

I wake up a few hours later, the sound of the TV quiet in the background. Peeking around, I see Molly snoozing on your shoulder while you watch the news.

“Hey, baby.” I whisper softly, giving you a smile as I see how comfortable Molly is with you. “You know those pickles and ice cream you were talking about earlier? Well…it sounds kind of good right now. Would you make me some?” I blush deeply as I ask you that, knowing that you were joking at lunch. Can’t help it that this baby wants some strange things!

 

[garajd]

"Sure babe, just let me lie her down next to you on the couch. Oh, by the way, Tom and Sarah are going to dinner with us tomorrow night. He was getting home while I was covering up the grill, so i went over and asked about their adventure while we kept the girls. He kinda stammered around a bit, but finally admitted that after the movie and with the handcuffs, they really had some fun . . . didn't get specific, but just that Sarah really got into it."

Off to the kitchen, returning with the jar of pickles and bowl of ice cream. Molly finally stirs and wants some ice cream, but not with pickles . . . "Ewwww" . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

“Thank you, baby.” I say with a smile as Molly sits patiently and waits for her own little bowl of ice cream.

Devouring a few pickles dipped into the ice cream, I sigh in contentment. You were right…it’s absolutely delicious. I know that you and Molly was trying your hardest not to watch me, but Molly giggles each time I take a bite.

“Molly, when you’re finished, why don’t you go upstairs and get your room ready for your friends tomorrow. Your sleeping back is in the bottom of your closet.” I say and she finishes up her ice cream and scurries off to do as I ask.

“So…do we want to ask Tom and Sarah about our want to have a threesome?” I ask you, blushing deeply again. “Maybe we could take them to the “store”.”

 

[garajd]

"The thought did cross my mind . . . maybe on the pretense of letting them purchase their own movie and toys . . . who knows where it might lead? Could lead to a foursome, babe . . . are you ready for that?"

Watching you with the pickles and ice cream . . . "You know if Molly says anything the girls or Maria about you eating pickles and ice cream, Maria will have this figured out by the time we get home from dinner tomorrow night."

 

[heartofcourage]

“I think I’m ready for that. Are you?” I ask, actually getting excited at the idea.

“If Molly says anything, we can have a private talk with Maria and explain it to her.” I say as I sit up and kiss you gently.

“I’m actually really turned on right now.” I say softly, kissing you again as I place my bowl of ice cream on the side table. “I want your hands on me.”