DISCLAIMER: All facts pertaining to the town and collage in this story is taken from my imagination. If by any chance there really is such a town and collage it is only by pure chance and I did not intend to infringe on any copyrights, patents, etc.
This is what I have so far, not sure how far this one is going to go. Please let me know what you think of this idea and if you have any suggestions please let me know. Thank you, Trish.
TWO YEARS AFTER GIL AND SARA LEFT VEGAS:
The town they had settled on was St. Marks, New Hampshire. It is a beautiful town on the eastern coast. The collage where Gil taught entomology part time was just 60 miles away. East Coast Science Center, or ECSC as it's called, covered just about anything related to that field.
Gil had started his book on entomology and Sara was helping him, his totally messy desk was proof. "Organized chaos," Gil called it.
They had both acquired enough savings that money was not the big issue, fulfilling their dreams were.
Six months after they left Vegas Sara delivered their son, James Albert - named for Brass and Doc Robbins. Jessica was now three and Jimmy would soon be two.
Sara had never thought that anything could bring her such happiness as her husband, son and daughter. She totally loved staying at home and taking care of her family.
Every morning she would wake totally refreshed and looking forward to the day, Gil very seldom had migraines. The team had visited once last year and Catherine remarked on how they had both changed. "The move was good for you both," Catherine had told them, "I have never seen either of you so relaxed."
Catherine was right, there was something about being away from the hassle and bustle of the big city that had changed them, neither could explain it and neither really cared. They had each other and their children and plenty to keep them busy.
Sara was standing on the front porch with her coffee just as the sun started to peak, she loved to watch the sunrise and caught herself getting up early just to do that. She felt her husbands arms reach around her and felt his kiss on the top of her head.
"Good morning love," Gil told her. Sara snuggled closer to him, "Good morning to you too." Gil inhaled deeply, it was not the freshness of the new day he wanted to smell, it was his wife.
"I know," Sara said, "I need a shower." Gil giggled, "You smell like 'us'." Sara just laughed, "I smell like sex." Gil turned her so she was facing him, "You smell like our love."
Sara kissed him, "That maybe the case but I still need to shower." Gil smiled as he took the cup she offered him and headed into the house. "And I need to do it before your children wake up," she added.
Gil followed her into the house, "Since when have the became MY children?" he asked. "Since they decided to paint my kitchen wall with grape jelly yesterday," Sara said shivering as she remembered the mess yet smiling at how cute they looked covered in jelly. Gil had to laugh too, "Those two can get into a mountain of trouble."
Gil sat the cup on the table and followed Sara to their room, joining her in the shower Gil said, "I think I need to clean up too."
Gil squirted some of the shower jell in his hands and started to rub it gently all over Sara's body, she moaned at his touch. It amazed her that this man could still excite her, could still set every nerve cell on fire.
Sara took both his hands in hers, "We are in here to clean up a mess not make another one." Gil kissed her, "We can make a new one." Sara felt herself losing control. "That is unless you want me to stop," Gil said, moving his kisses to her neck. Sara could fell his manhood starting to swell, "Don't stop," was all she said.
Gil's hands moved to her breasts, kneading one as he tenderly massaged the nibble of the other. A fire was burning deep inside Sara, a fire she needed quenched.
Sara positioned herself so Gil could enter her. Slow thrusts massaged that special part of her that sent sensations through her body that only lovers know. They shared kisses and gentle caresses as Gil continued to his work magic on her, Sara's breathing quickened and her body trembled as her sweet honey escaped her and flowed over his throbbing manhood.
A few more inward thrusts was all that Gil could handle, he released himself deep inside her. Sara lay her head on Gil for a few minutes, enjoying the beautiful feelings that always raked her body after they made love.
"Gilbert," she finally said, "We need to clean up the babies will be up soon." Gil smiled, "We do."
As Sara dressed she heard a soft "Mommy" come form upstairs. Going to the foot of the stairs she seen Jessica standing behind the child proof gate that kept the little ones form accidentally falling down the stairs.
Sara climbed the steps, opened the gate and picked up her first born. Sara often wondered just what part she played in theses babies, Jessica and Jimmy looked just like their father. "Only until they smile," Gil would say. They both had her their mothers smile and it worked it's magic on his heart just as hers did.
"Kitty is awake and wet," Jessica said. "Kitty" is Kendra Ann - Sara and Gil's surprise Valentines Day gift. Sara and Gil had intended to stop at two put - well sometimes things don't always go as planed. Jessica and Jimmy may look just like Gil but Kendra was her mother, she had Sara's dark eyes and hair.
"Kitty's birthday today," Jimmy said, looking at Sara. "Yes dear," Sara said, "Kitty is one today." They talked about the upcoming party and the fact that their "aunts and uncles" were coming for a visit.
"Pancakes," Gil yelled up the stairs, "Come and get them." "Yummy," Jessica and Jimmy said, heading down the stairs. Gil and the children were eating by time Sara appeared in the doorway with Kendra. Gil took her form Sara and set her in the high chair. "Good morning birthday girl," Gil said kissing her. Kendra smiled at her father.