Protection (closed)

"I'm not sure anyone would really notice, but trust me, young lady, I do intend to fuck you at least once more before this day is over." Lifting my hand from your thigh, "Is this bothering your," I ask, know damn good and well that anytime I tease your thigh with my fingers, the juices start flowing.

Sitting back on my chair; holding your hand as we relax together.
 
“No bothering me one bit, you fucking tease.” I murmur, laughing softly at the look that you give me.

Holding your hand, I sigh softly and let my eyes close again, dozing as you start your people watching ago. Halfway through my nap, I hear my cell phone ringing in our bag and as I open my eyes, I see you bringing it to your ear.

“Hi Papa!” Comes a sunny, cheery voice from the other end of the line.
 
"Hi, Molly . . . what are you doing today?" I see your ears perk up as you realize who is calling us. "Mommy and I are sitting by the pool on the top deck of our ship enjoying the sun."

As Molly starts filling in on the the details, almost minute by minute, since our last phone call, I can see you are getting a bit antsy to talk to her yourself. After all this is the longest you have ever been away from her. Half-way thru our conversation, "Molly, I think Mommy wants to talk to you; you can tell her everything about what you and Maria have been doing."

Handing you the phone, I go back to my people watching . . . rather enjoyable, I must say.
 
Talking to Molly is most definitely the highlight of my day. She’s so bright and cheerful and it makes my heart swell knowing that just a few months ago she was a very sad little girl. She tells me all about her time with Maria, about the things that they’ve been doing. It makes me ache to see her but I know it will be a few days before that happens.

As the conversation ends, I have tears in my eyes and as I end the call, I’m wiping tears away from my cheeks. “I didn’t realize how much I miss her.”
 
"I know babe; I miss her, too . . . not like her Mommy does, but I do. And only how long unti she is 6? And then how long until she is a big sister? Plenty coming along in the next few months."

"How about I get us something from the bar to drink? Lemonade, water? Might as well enjoy the sun and some rest here for a little while." Leaning over and giving you a kiss as I head to pick up some drinks.l
 
“Lemonade, please.” I say, returning your kiss before you head to get the drinks.

Thinking about all the changes that will be taking place in the coming months, I really hope that we’re ready for the challenge of a baby. Not that I regret anything…it’s just all really overwhelming at the moment.

Thinking about Molly turning six makes me sad to know that she’s growing up. She was such a sweet baby, always laughing and smiling, giving me great joy to watch her turn into the little lady that she is now.
 
Returning to my seat with lemonade and a diet coke, the look in your eyes tells me that you are still thinking about Molly and her phone call. "So, what's going on in that beautiful blonde hear right now?"

Sitting back in my chair, sipping my drink, wondering what all will come spilling out . . . being pregnant, away from Molly . . . emotions right on top, ready to overflow.
 
“I’m just thinking about Molly and the baby. I’m not ready for Molly to grow up.” I say, sighing softly as I take a sip of my lemonade. “I know I can’t stop it, but I wish she could stay small for just a while longer.”

Glancing at you, I try to give you a smile, knowing that I’m probably failing miserably. “I’m alright, baby. Just a lot on my mind.”
 
"You sound just like every mom I have ever know . . . bet Sarah feels the same way about her girls. All we can do is help her as she grows up; she definitely has a good mommy, so she will know what it is like to be a good woman."

Leaning back against my chair, surveying all the young couples on the pool deck. Turning to you, "You know what I just realized? Here's all this young pussy on the deck, and not one twitch out of my dick. But if you lean over here and kiss me, or touch my thigh . . . instant hard-on."
 
“That’s because you’re a married man, Alan Davidson. That dick is all mine.” I say, smiling at you and laughing softly as I do just what you said and lean over to kiss you. “And what fun I have with that dick. Especially when it’s pounding in and out of me, making me scream in pleasure.”

The last part is whispered against your ear, giggling as I nip at the sensitive flesh before I retreat back to the safety of my chair.
 
"Probably a good think you talked me out of buying that speedo. If I stood up right now, everyone around the deck would know the size and shape of my package."

"Any you're right, it does belong to you . . . totally yours to do with, pretty much whenever and where ever you want it."
 
“I’m just looking out for you, baby.” I say with a grin, settling back on the lounge to nap a little longer.

When I wake up again, I glance over at you, deciding that I’ve had enough of the sun for today. “Want to go back to the cabin and order some room service? Maybe watch a movie in bed?”
 
"I'm good with that . . . dinner on balcony . . . "G-rated" movie in bed, maybe I can get some sleep tonight." As we stand and start walking away from the pool, I can't stop myself as I reach over and give your ass a squeeze, "Still nice, babe."

Looking over my shoulder, a few couples giggle in our direction as they saw my 'move'>
 
“Alan…” I say, looking at you as you squeeze my ass cheek on our way from the pool. “You are so bad!”

Kissing you as we leave the deck, I snuggle up against your side, letting you grope and squeeze my bottom to yours heart’s content. It’s nice to know that you want me so much that you’re willing to make a public display.
 
Once we get into the elevator down to our deck, the kiss becomes a bit more passionate, and my hand finds a breast to caress . . . feeling you squirm and press your body against mine until the elevator stops at our level . . . fortunately, no one was waiting to get on and have to see the two of us groping each other.

Once in our room, I hand you the room service menu to decide what you would like this evening. I start flipping thru the TV schedule to see what movies are available on the ship's cable system.
 
Looking over the menu, I’m having trouble deciding on something. The hamburger looks good, but so does the pasta with cream sauce. Glancing at you as you flip through the television channels, I consider what I really want.

“If we got two separate things, would you share with me?” I ask, crawling onto the bed and lounging in my bikini as I wait for you to find something to watch. “Everything just looks so good, but I know I shouldn’t eat that much.”
 
"I can do that. The burger sounds good to me . . . you can have some of that. I'll even share my fries with you." Placing the order then sitting on the balcony until the food arrives. "Did you find any movies you want to watch tonight?"
 
“Not really. Maybe something will take us by surprise.” I say as I snuggle up next to you in the lounge, sighing happily as we watch the ocean roll by. “I could get use to this. The warm air and sun…completely different from the cold, grey days at home.”

Turning my head, I kiss you gently smiling to myself as the kiss deepens before parting a few moments later. “Thank you for booking this trip, babe.”
 
"I am having a wonderful time . . . in case you couldn't tell." Hearing a knock at the door, the server delivers our food and sets it up on the balcony. Enjoying a quiet meal on the balcony, watching the ocean pass by, not a cloud in the sky.

"Guess you did finally get some rest today . . . maybe a quiet evening is just what you need."

Once we eat and set our tray of dishes back outside the door, I settle back into the lounge, pulling you down on top of me, both of us just watching the star coming out. Wrapping my arms around your baby bump . . .
 
Snuggling up with you after dinner, watching the stars, I know that you’ve purposefully made me slow down today. It was worth it though and I’ve been feeling better so I guess that you’re little plan worked.

I let out a little sigh as you wrap your arms around my baby bump, caressing across the taunt skin as your strong hands.

“Are you happy, baby?” I ask softly, glancing down at your hands as you continue to rub my belly.
 
"Absolutely," kissing the back of your neck as my fingers trace circles across our 'baby'. Sliding my hands up your body, I unhook your bikini top and toss it toward the cabin. Caressing your breasts that are beginning to swell. "Guess I can get used to sharing these with our baby for a while."
 
Sighing softly, I start to squirm as your hands caress and massage my breasts. Panting softly, I turn my head towards you and whimper as you talk about sharing my breasts with the baby.

“You’ll always get your fill…after the baby does.” I say softly, enjoying the attention that you are giving to my body.
 
"I know, babe . . . they will always be mine." Continuing to caress your breasts, rubbing my palms over the hardening nipples. Feeling you squirm against me in the chair, indications that you are getting aroused and releasing warm sweet nectar . . .

"I think we need to make love , , , and then watch a movie. But if you want, we could watch a movie first?"
 
“Make love to me, baby.” I whimper, my hands rising to cover yours as you tease my breasts and nipples. “Please…I don’t know that I could wait through a movie.”

Glancing at you, my hips are dancing on the lounge, my pussy damp and aching for your touch.
 
"Anything for you, love," helping you to stand and following you into the cabin. As you lie down on the bed, I strip my trunks off and kneel between your thighs, kissing your inner thighs before pulling your bikini bottom off revealing the most desirable pussy on the face of the earth. No matter what we do or who we play with, I always want you more than anyone.

Tossing the tiny material aside, I lean back down between your thighs, teasing my tongue and lips along your bare skin, inhaling your intoxicating scent.
 
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