“Just shut up and drive. Not only do I want to sleep in my own bed, I want to have sex!” said Ginny. Every time they’d tried to have even a bit of time, Buster seemed to show up like magic.
“Yeah, I could go for just a little recreation myself,” said Patrick. “Did you call Luc or George?”
“I tried. George was over at Angie’s and Luc’s phone went to voice mail. I’ll try again later,” she said.
*
George was getting the last of the furniture where he wanted it. Bitty and ‘Solda had gotten their room done first thing that morning. Joe, Ivan and Sara were still fighting about what went where when Angie walked into the house.
“George, do you need a hand?” she asked over the din.
“Please! I am about to go nuts,” said George. The pups had been hyper all day and their attention spans were about a second long.
“Attention! Anyone not quiet in ten seconds will be sent to the bath!” Angie hollered over the noise.
The pups stopped and looked at Angie. None of them had expected her to growl at them. They stood there and blinked.
“These are the new rules. Boys to the bunks. Ivan on top, Joe on bottom. Sara on the single bed. Blue dresser for Joe. Brown dresser for Ivan. Green dresser for Sara. Any toy not in the right toy bag, box or bin in thirty minutes gets thrown away. Am I clear?” Angie said loudly and forcefully.
Three little heads nodded and then began moving things and picking up toys at a rapid pace. George and Angie walked towards the kitchen. When they got there, George shut the door and proceeded to laugh. Angie smiled. Ysabel walked in a moment later and just looked at the two of them.
“Where on earth did you learn to deal with children?” Ysabel asked.
“I had little brothers,” said Angie. “They were terrors. Drove my mom crazy. We had an aunty who was in the Navy in WWII. Charge nurse. She came over one day and did what I just did. Oh my god did we move fast. My brothers lost shoes, jeans and Lincoln logs the first day. They had to earn them back by doing extra chores. None of us ever were that lazy again when Aunty came to visit. After she left, they slacked off, but I learned that doing the same thing had a great reaction. They did what I told them to, so I capitalized on it,” said Angie.
“You’ll fit in just fine,” said Ysabel. “Have we heard from Ginny or Patrick?”
“Yes, they called and left a voicemail on Luc’s phone. Said they’d be home tonight,” said George.
“That explains the expedience of the furniture shuffle then,” said Ysabel.
“Yes. I’d like to have it all done by dinnertime,” said George.
Angie stuck her head out of the kitchen. “Twenty-five more minutes!” she called down the hall. “Now what needs done in here?” she asked.
“Well, let’s start with lunch,” said Ysabel. She pulled out bread and sandwich fixing and the two women started on lunch while George tossed laundry in the washer.
*
“Who was on the phone?” Meg asked.
“It was Ginny. The message said they were on their way home. Should be here by this evening,” said Luc. “Now where were we?”
“You were kissing me from my toes to my… Oh yeah, right there,” Meg gasped. Luc was licking her thighs and working up to her pussy, which was still damp from her morning bath. Meg curled her fingers in Luc’s damp hair, and pulled him closer.
Luc shifted his tongue just a little and after flicking her clit, he slid his tongue in and out of her pussy.
“Mmmm,” Meg moaned. She squirmed as he kissed and licked her right up to the brink of orgasm. “Oh, don’t tease,” she said.
“Ah, but I like to tease,” he said. Luc smiled and knelt between Meg’s legs, letting his erection graze her lips. “I like to make you crazy with need too.”
Meg wiggled out from under Luc and moved so that she had his erection in her hand. She stroked him softly and slowly while keeping herself away from his fingers.
“Okay! Tttteasing is bad when you’re horny,” gasped Luc.
“Yes, and now you must satisfy my lust,” Meg said with a wicked grin. She let go of him and knelt on the bed with her hands on her hips.
Luc growled playfully and grabbed Meg, turned her around and almost before she had herself braced on the bed, he slid into her hot moist pussy.
“Oh… damn,” Meg groaned.
Luc moved slowly in and out of her pussy, with his hands gripping her hips. Learning to be gentle was frustrating. He had to make sure he didn’t shift too much. Still, it felt so good to make love.
Meg’s breasts bobbed in rhythm to Luc’s thrusts. Her nipples just touching the sheets. It made them rock hard. Luc grew, pushing deeper inside of her as they both came closer to orgasm. Meg pushed back against Luc with every thrust. She could feel him tap her cervix which felt so good.
“Lluc,” she gasped as every nerve in her body started to vibrate.
Luc could feel her orgasm flow as he held her hips tight to his body with each stroke. Meg came in waves and just when he thought he couldn’t hold back any longer, his own orgasm boiled up his spine. “Urrrrgh!” he growled as his body surrendered to the pleasure. He couldn’t move because of the knot that had formed.
Meg couldn’t move, wrapped up in his arms, so she just relaxed. In moment, Luc rolled so that the two of them were still spooned together on the bed. He ran his fingertips over her clit and shared in the orgasmic spasms as she came again and again.
They almost had one eye per socket when the phone rang. Luc picked it up, and saw that it was George. “Hello George,” he said. Luc listened for a moment and walked towards the bathroom. “Yeah, we’ll be over in a while. No, we just got up,” said Luc with a smile directed at Meg. “Bye.”