“Coffee, Mr. Lover?” Tammy’s soft voice woke me up.
“If you come with it,” I said, sitting up in bed. Tammy handed the coffee mugs to me.
“You get the bonus plan this morning. Be right back,” Tammy hurried into the nursery.
She returned with a huge smile with our baby. I put the mugs on the nightstand and held Elizabeth until Tammy was comfortable in bed. Tammy held her arms out for the baby, but I wouldn’t give her up. That made Tammy's face glow.
I gave in after a while. Tammy covered her tits, but Elizabeth knew they were there.
“Sorry, my Little Love. I wish I could; it would feel wonderful.” Tammy’s demeanor turned sad.
I leaned over and kissed Tammy, she smiled. Tammy developed a way to have her coffee and feed the baby. I held her cup until she was ready. She held the baby and the bottle with one hand and took the coffee mug with the other. The girl is good.
After Elizabeth had breakfast, Tammy let me burp her. She said I can get her to burp faster than she can. I just grinned. But it was wonderful to hold our baby and let Tammy have her coffee. When she got up to refill our mugs, I whistled at her. She wiggled her butt at me as she left the room.
Tammy returned with the hot coffee, put the mugs on the nightstand, and cuddled beside us. She reached for the coffee, covered her tits again, and handed a mug to me. I’m learning to drink coffee left-handed.
“Hank, I know we had a wonderful love fest last night. I want you to know that, even though we have additional responsibilities, you will never be forgotten. And I know you well enough that if we have to wait for a while, you will understand,” her voice was so loving.
“Wait? Baby, I’m gonna be right there with you,” we kissed, while Elizabeth cooed.
Elizabeth was yawning, so I got out of bed and took her from Tammy. We went into the nursery so I could lie her down. Elizabeth sneezed and then laughed. I watched in amazement. Tammy came into the room and put her arm around me and her head on my shoulder.
“You’re a good Daddy. We love you so much.” Tammy kissed me, and Elizabeth yawned and fell asleep.
Tammy and I went to the kitchen for breakfast. Since we spent a little extra time with the baby in bed, we decided to have toaster pastries. I got a saucepan to warm the syrup while Tammy got our paper plates and the brown sugar. Our monthly meeting starts at five at the Brat Bar.
Tammy went to the bathroom for her shower; after all, she was dressed for it. Mmmm – ummm – ummm, I love that hot little body. I got Elizabeth’s diaper bag put together. Always put in one more hubie hugger than you think you’ll need.
When Tammy finished, I kissed her and rubbed her butt. She looked up at me with that smile she has.
“I love the way you want me, Hank. You make my life complete.” We kissed again, then I headed for the shower.
Tammy and I were getting dressed when we heard Elizabeth fussing. Tammy was finishing her makeup, so I checked on the problem. That little person has the stickiest poop I have ever encountered.
“Everything okay?” Tammy called from the bedroom.
I answered with a strangled, “NO!” I heard Tammy laughing from the other room.
Finally, we were dressed, and “Her Ladyship” had a clean bottom. We left for the Brat Bar.
When we arrived at the Brat Bar, Mona and Mark, Jack, and Cynthia were there. The rest of our gang was almost on our heels. In no time, we were all assembled and settled. As if on cue, Louisa and Carl brought in our first round of drinks, peanuts, and chips. They treat us like royalty.
It’s amazing how well the children get along. Since Diana, Stacey, and Tommy's daughter is the eldest, she helps to keep the younger ones busy. Louisa always brings drinks and munchies for the kids. They even have a little table for them.
We call the meeting to order by raising our glasses and offering a “Thanks” that we’re all together and our health is good. Now the conversation wanders all over the place. What has gone on since our last meeting, new happenings in the community, and of course, a little gossip is good for the soul.
Louisa took our orders, mostly by memory, for most of us. Jack had to be a goof. He asked for a hot ham on rye, but he was met with boos and thumbs down. We all had a good laugh over it.
“Jack,” Louisa said, “we have enough ham when you’re here.” Everyone was roaring with laughter.
We were talking about the days in high school. Andrew said we started as a bunch of guys with a dream, and we made it come true. Everyone agreed we fought long and hard for that trophy.
“What trophy? What are you guys talking about?” Kathy asked.
Jack started it off. “You and Janet are so much of the group, we didn’t think about that you weren’t in high school with us.”
Mark T added, “Yeah, it was great. Father Fitzgibbons and Coach Harrington were great. They were strict, but they were also there with praise.”
Then Tommy brought up the one thing that kept us together. Coach had a way of keeping our minds focused. At the beginning of each practice and at the games, he would call us together.
“Okay, boys. Take your knee.”
Then we would respond, “For St. Ignatius and Father Fitzgibbons.” I think that is what took us to State.
Andrea got into the conversation. “That was a hell of a game. We were up by seven, but we knew Cleveland was tough and they could tie it up.”
Then our kicker, Paddy O’Flynn, kicked a sixty-yard field goal that put us up by ten with sixty seconds left to play. We were all on the edge of our seats.”
Jack finished the story. “We held them so they didn’t score in the last minute. At the end, Cleveland was fourth down and twelve yards to go. Our defense went in and stripped the ball from their running back. The stadium went nuts.
Andrew put it in perspective. “We were so wound up, we were going crazy. Then Coach’s baritone got our attention. ‘Take your knees, boys. For St. Ignatius and Father Fitzgibbons.’
We went out to the fifty-yard line to meet Cleveland. We all shook hands, and the Coaches shook hands. It was a hell of a hard-fought game. From that time on, we just kept in touch, except for Paddy. He left for college, and we lost track of him.
The conversation about our State championship continued on and on. It was Stacey who brought us back to reality.
“Hey, do you know it’s almost eleven. Honey, we need to get going.”
“Wow, you’re right. Let’s get our babies and head home.” Tommy agreed.
Everyone claimed their child or children. Louisa came around and we paid our tab with a very nice ‘thank you’ added. We walked through the bar, and it looked like parents picking up their kids from kindergarten.
We said our ‘good nights’. We promised never to say ‘goodbye’. Everyone was in their cars, and the kiddie caravan headed home.
At our apartment, I took Elizabeth from Tammy, so it was easier for her to get out of the car. Tammy grabbed the diaper bag, and we quietly went into the apartment. Elizabeth was sound asleep when Tammy put her in her crib. We stood there for a moment, arms around each other, watching her sleep.
Tammy went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. When she finished, it was my turn. I had finished and started for the kitchen. Tammy stopped me.
“Honey, I made the coffee. By the way, have I ever broken a promise to you?”
“Never, Babe. Why do you ask?”
“I made a promise to you this morning. About never being forgotten, remember?” Tammy tossed the bed sheet aside. She was lying there, naked and sexy.
“I know you played defense. How is your offense, Big Boy?” She put her legs up in the air. “Goal posts, Baby.”
I crawled onto the bed and held her legs. I looked down at her wet pussy and smiled.
“Don’t make me scream too loud. You’ll wake up, oh, damn, Hank, that tongue of yours.
I was lying between her legs and licking her pussy up one side and down the other. I held her legs up, and she held my head. I sucked her pussy lips into my mouth and let my tongue glide between the two tender lips.
Tammy held her legs so I could milk her tits. She groaned as my fingers rolled her nipples and my hand squeezed her tits. I started licking her pussy from her little brown star up to her clit. Tammy was moaning and beginning to squirm under my touch.
“Baby, now, oh, yes, now.” Tammy held my face against her pussy, and she flooded my face with her cum.
I milked her tits and continued sucking and licking her pussy. Tammy was moaning with joy, but she groaned when I flicked her clit with my tongue.
“Hank, Baby. It feels, oh my God, yes. What you do to me.” Tammy’s pussy sprayed me with more of her cum as she strained and whimpered through her orgasm.
Then, she changed, “Okay, enough, damn, you make me crazy. Hank, damn, you’re good.”
“I love what you give me in return. You’re delicious.” I licked my lips and tried to lick her pussy again.
“No, no, no, no, no. Not yet, shit, are you trying to kill me with that tongue? Mmmm, my man.” Tammy squeezed my head between her legs.
I moved between her legs and aimed my cock at her pussy. Tammy’s eyes were glued to mine. I slowly entered her wet pussy with my cock head. Tammy moaned and closed her eyes.
“Oh, Hank. You feel so good in me, Baby.” I wrapped her tits with my fingers, then kissed her moist lips.
I held Tammy’s tits and started humping her. It wasn’t long before she was riding my cock as I slid in and out of her. When my balls slapped her ass cheeks, Tammy yelped with joy.
I pulled my cock almost out, just the head still between her pussy lips. I pushed my cock into her and held it against her. Her hard clit was pressed between us, and Tammy pushed her hips up and down, feeling my body rubbing her clit.
I went back to pumping Tammy. She was beginning to squirm and pant. Her orgasm was not far off. So I began pumping her a little harder and faster. She started panting harder. Tammy inhaled and groaned as she exhaled, her pussy began squirting me.
When I felt her pussy spray me, my balls erupted, and the first load of cum covered her pussy walls. Tammy smiled and moaned deeply when she felt the warm cum in her.
She started riding my cock again, and I shot another load into her. We were riding each other as hard and fast as we could. She would squirt me and my balls would shoot another load of cum into her.
We had given all of the cum we had to each other. Tammy lay under me, smiling and panting. She was a satisfied woman. I tried not to crush her, but she pulled me on top of her.
“I love feeling your hot, damp body on me, and you’re still in me. It makes me feel like I'm pleasing my man and giving him all I have.”
“Oh, you do, my loving, Tamara. You are a wonderful woman. I hope you are as fulfilled as I am.”
“You bet I am. Hank, I think he’s leaving me. I’m not ready for him to leave.” Tammy’s voice sounded sad.
“I can’t help it, Honey. You treat him so good, you take all of his strength from him. You won’t miss him for long.”
“Being married to you as long as I have, I know he will be back very soon.”
Tammy cuddled next to me. Her tits against my side, my arm around her neck. I pulled the covers over us. She feels so good next to me, her soft, tender skin, her alluring perfume. Just feeling her body is everything I could ever want.
Sleep was taking over. Tammy was starting to breathe quietly and evenly. She was asleep. I love falling asleep with her in my arms. Suddenly, Tammy woke up.
“Stay here, Honey. I’ll go.” Elizabeth needed to attend, too.
“Such a good, Daddy. And a damn hot Lover.” Tammy put her head back on the pillow and waited for me to return.
“Oh, Elizabeth! Good Lord Girl!! I heard Tammy giggling from our bedroom.
The End
