Caroline Stratford returned home late on Friday afternoon after an exhausting bus ride. She walked into the house to find Laura busy fixing dinner in the kitchen with Ace behind her doing more eating than actual cooking.
As soon as she noticed her Laura dropped her wooden spoon on to the bench with a clatter to go give her mother a hug.
"I missed you too honey," Caroline said stroking her daughters hair softly. "Hello," she greeted Ace who was now chomping on some carrots.
"Hey," he said giving her a brief one armed hug. "You're dinner's gonna burn babe," he said to Laura who was still holding on to her mothers arm.
Laura flashed him a brief look of alarm before running back to the stove top to turn off the gas.
"What did she cook?" Caroline asked Ace who had now sat at the table which had already been set.
"Spaghetti," he said smirking at the sheer level of stress that had gone into such a simple meal.
"Here I'll serve it babe," he said, smiling at her struggling with the large pot.
"Say when," he said as he began dolloping it onto her plate.
"Ahh, stop!" she cried.
"What was that?" he said as he kept spooning it out.
"Stop, I can't eat all this," she said pushing him away softly.
"Okay, switch plates with me," he said bending over to peck her quickly on the cheek.
"That's enough thank you," she said when he'd dished out a much more reasonable amount on the second plate.
He served Caroline hers and then sat down to eat.
"I don't know what you were worried about babe," he said when he had cleared his plate, "that wasn't hard to eat."
She smiled and bumped him playfully on the shoulder as she collected his things with hers to take them to the sink.
"I'll wash up," Caroline said carrying her own things over. "You kids go have fun. Don't bring her home to late," she said to Ace mock seriously.
"Never," he said as he slipped his fingers through Laura's and headed for the door.
"Bye Mom," Laura called out behind her.
As soon as Ace had closed it behind them he lit a cigarette and draped his arm carelessly over her shoulder.
"So what was this you were saying about staying out all night," he reminded her.
"I'm sorry about yesterday," she said a little sadly, "I didn't like leaving."
"I know," he said.
"I want to make it up to you," she said softly.
"How's that?" he asked intrigued.
She looked slightly devious as she led him to a secluded area behind some trees. She pushed him up against one a little aggressively and began kissing him roughly. He responded in kind, very curious about what she had in mind.
She pulled his shirt out from where it was tucked into his jeans and began unbuttoning them before easing the zipper down gently. Starting to realise where she was going with this Ace became about ten times more aroused. She dropped down to her knees and Ace pulled his pants down a little, very much regretting the cold weather.
But that soon became a non issue as he felt a great warmth from Laura's mouth surrounding his cock. She had only done this once before and was feeling very nervous but she was extremely comforted by the way Ace was softly stroking her hair.
Feeling a lot more confident she began moving her mouth back and forth with increasing speed, her tongue moving independently to this, twisting around and over, her hands resting steady on his hips which occasionally thrust forwards to meet her.
When he felt he was getting very close, he pushed her head away and came into tissue he thankfully had in his back pocket. He threw it away from where they were and helped Laura to her feet. He kissed her softly with his mouth as he fixed himself up before closing his arms around her.
"I didn't hurt your head did I?" he asked, hoping he hadn't pushed her too hard.
"No," she replied, "I was just a little surprised."
"Not as much as I was," he smirked, "you're turning into a very dirty girl, babe".
She blushed a little but smiled, her heart still racing from what she had done.
"So you liked it?" she asked a little self consciously.
"What do you think," he said before kissing her deeply. "Got anymore surprises for me?" he whispered in her ear.
She thought for a second before responding, "Yes."
She crouched down to pick a wild flower from the ground.
"Here," she said handing it to him.
He stepped forward to tuck it behind her ear, "You hang on to it for me."
"Okay."