"My lover seems to have disappeared and I'm looking for him."
Sean's jaw dropped as his eyes focused on Marita, who was standing at the top of the stairs in a long black sheer nightgown. A nightgown he had bought for her birthday last year. A gift she said was more for him than her. She also had her hair pinned up. He liked when she pinned her hair up.
Sean could not believe his eyes or his ears. Just this morning she was not talking to him and now she seemed to be offering herself up to him on a platter. For a moment, Sean could not speak. He was too relieved that Sean-Michael was all right. Then he was too exuberant that Marita was standing in front of him almost naked. Relief and exuberance left him speechless.
"Have you seem him by chance? I miss him so much. I don't see how I've gone this long without him. And there's a situation he needs to attend to immediately."
Sean's blood started running hot and beads of perspiration formed on his forehead. Then he heard the baby cry. OH! What a cruel nightmare! But then he realized it was his imagination.
"Where's the baby?" he asked.
"With Lexy and Alice" Marita smiled, guessing his thoughts. There would be no interruptions this evening.
Sean's face broke out in a wide grin and he almost literally jumped out of his pants. He started salivating as his lips tasted Marita's breasts, as his hands felt her soft body. He started up the stairs.
"You know" Marita said as he came closer to her. "You favor him."
"Favor who?" Sean said as he reached her. He wanted to rip the nightgown off her and take her right there on the stairs.
"My missing lover."
"I'm him" Sean grabbed her on either side of her waist and moved to kiss her neck.
"Ah!" Marita put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back. "I'm not sure about that. You haven't been acting like him lately. For the last 3 days I don't know whose been coming home and sleeping in my bed. Do you have any proof as to who you really are?" she said.
"I can prove who I am right here, right now" Sean said as he pulled her to him and began kissing her neck and palming her derrière.
When Sean felt that Marita had nothing on under the nightgown, he almost went crazy and his handling of her turned rough. He pulled up her gown and cupped her buttocks in his large hands. Marita sighed as she enjoyed his caresses but this was going to be a long, luxurious evening and she was enjoying their verbal foreplay.
"I need to see proof before I feel it" she said. "I have an idea" she said as she tried to hold on to her thoughts and not give in to the burning passion that had been kindled inside her. "Let's go and wash you up then I can have a better look at you to see if you're really him."
Marita took Sean by his forearms and pulled his hands from her body and turned and headed toward the washroom. Sean followed like a hungry puppy. When they got to the washroom, Sean saw that Marita had lit candles and incenses again.
"The water's nice and hot for you" Marita said as she ran her hand through it. "Now we've got to get you undressed" she said as she walked up to him and started unbuttoning his shirt.
After his shirt was open, Marita ran her hands down his naked chest then back up to his shoulders.
"You certainly feel like him" Marita crooned as she pushed the shirt off Sean's shoulders. "But I need to see all of you to be sure" she smiled into his eyes.
Marita slowly moved her hands down his chiseled stomach until she reached the top of his pants. Sean was on the verge of bursting out of his pants as her hands enticed his starving body. As Marita unzipped his pants, she held his gaze as they made love to each other with their eyes. She then pushed his pants over his slim hip onto the floor then ran her hands over his buttocks. Sean grinned as he took pleasure in being molested by her.
Marita then put her fingers on either side of his hips and wedged them between his underpants and his flesh. Sean's grinned grew wider as he delighted in being undressed by her. Marita lowered herself in front of Sean as her hands downward, sliding his underpants to his ankles. She rose back up to a standing position and smiled at him.
"Now" she said in a seductive voice. "Let's have a look at you and see if you're really him."
Marita took a few steps back so that she could take all of him in. Her eyes perused his body and could not help but notice he was standing at attention.
"Are you convinced now?" Sean asked as he noticed her eyes lingering on his arousal.
"You're looking more and more like him" she said, keeping her eyes on his stimulated member. "But I think we need to get that dirt off you so I can be 100% sure. Would you get in the bath please?"
Sean quickly got in because the sooner he got clean the sooner he would get what he had been wanting. Marita grabbed the soap.
"Why don't you get in here with me?" Sean asked as he watched lather up the washrag.
"I've already had my bath."
"You can take another one."
"This bath was made especially for you" she said as she walked behind him and kneeled. "Lean forward please so I can wash your back."
Sean leaned forward and enjoyed the feel of the washrag moving over his back.
"My you have such a powerful looking back. What do you do sir?" Marita said.
"I work hard ma'am. I work hard in the tobacco fields. I work hard to provide a good life for my family. I work hard to please my wife."
"Oh really? Sounds like she's one lucky lady."
"I hope she thinks she is."
"I'm sure she does" Marita said as she finished his back. "Would you stand please so I can wash your legs."
He stood and she washed the back of his legs then his buttocks.
"Turn please so I can get the front."
Sean turned quickly, hoping his swollen member would get some washing. Marita washed down his strong thighs to his shins. Sean was disappointed when Marita only washed his legs and told him to turn back around and sit down. After Sean was seated, Marita pressed her bosom into his upper back as her hands went around to his chest.
"Goodness" she said as she moved the washrag over his chest. "You have such a strong chest" she whispered in his ear.
"You like it" he said as he leaned his head back on her shoulder and closed his eyes. He was enjoying the feel of Marita's hands on him.
"Very much" she said in a husky voice before running her tongue along his ear.
Marita continued to wash his chest then moved lower to wash his stomach. When Marita neared his pleasure spot, Sean was ready to jump out of the water and into her.
"Is there anything else you like about me?" he asked through clenched teeth as he grabbed the sides of the bathtub waiting to feel the ecstasy of her hand on him.
"Hum. Let me see" she said as her hand lingered just above the mat of hair that encased his manhood.
"I like your ears" she said then plunged her tongue inside it. "I like your cheeks" she said as she kissed it then ran her tongue along it. "I like your neck" she said as she began to nibble on it then kiss it.
"Anything else?" Sean said in a dazed voice, his eyes still closed.
"I think" she said and kissed his neck. "I like" she kissed his shoulder. "EVERYTHING" her hand moved over his erection and lightly squeezed it. "About you" her hand began to massage him.
"aaaahhhh" Sean moaned out his delight.
Marita grinned within herself as she took delight in his delight. She continued to kiss him while her hand pleasured him. She slowly stroked him until she brought him to a leisurely climax.
"aahhh Marita" he sighed as he released himself.
"Did you like that?" Marita whispered as she laughed seductively and began rinsing his chest.
"Very much."
Marita kissed his cheek again and hugged him tightly for a few moments.
"It's time to dry you off" she said as she let him go and stood up.
As she reached for the towel, Sean stood up and stepped on the floor. Marita took her time soaking up the water on his body as Sean basked in the pampering he was getting. After Marita dried him off, she grabbed his pajama bottoms and helped him put them on.
"That's not the end is it?" Sean asked with a grin on his face.
"It's just the beginning" Marita smiled back then took his hand in hers. "Follow me" she said as she pulled him behind her out of the washroom.
"So you're convinced that I'm him?" he asked, speaking of her missing lover.
"Not quite, but we'll see" she said.
"Shouldn't we be going to the room?" he asked when they did not go in the direction of the bedroom.
"Just follow me and be quite" she answered over her shoulder.
"Yes ma'am" he said.
Sean followed with a grin on his face in anticipation of what Marita had planned for him. His heart and mind were singing praises to GOD for the return of his wife, his lover.
"THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!!" SM
"THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!!" SH
Sean was practically skipping behind Marita. He had been in a dry land far too long and now he was entering the land the flowed with milk and honey!! HALLELUJAH!!! Sean almost shouted out loud. He could hardly contained himself and he wanted to stop Marita dead in her tracks, pull that nightgown off her, lay her down and lose himself deep inside her. But she told him to follow her and be quiet so he followed and kept quiet.
Marita pulled him along and they went to the great room. Marita had laid a thick quilt and several pillows in the middle of the room. She had lit incenses and candles, which provided a warm glow and a sweet smell. Marita walked him over to the quilt.
"Have a seat please" Marita motioned for him to sit on the quilt. After Sean sat down, Marita turned to leave the room.
"Hey" Sean said as he reached out and grabbed her by the ankle. "Where you goin'?"
"Sean, will you let me go."
"No"
"Sean Logan" she said, trying to use a scolding tone.
Marita let out a scream as Sean released her ankle and quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down on top of him.
"I said, where you goin'?" he said then pulled her face to him and began kissing her.
Sean opened her mouth with his and plunged his tongue into her warm orifice. Marita sighed into his mouth as their tongues mated. The void they both had been feeling because of their abstinence began to intensify as the kiss deepened and their breathing grew heavier. Marita wrapped her arms around his neck as he moved his lips from hers to her cheek then down her neck. Sean moved his hands between their bodies and squeezed her breasts, emitting from Marita a soft sigh. When he felt her nipples harden, Sean pulled Marita's arms from around his neck. He put his hands on her shoulders and started pulling down the straps to her nightgown. His lips followed the downward path of the straps.
"Sean" Marita sighed. "Wait." She knew how anxious Sean was. She was anxious too. But she wanted their first time to be nice and slow. She wanted to make love to him. But at the rate Sean was going it would be hard and fast and he would be making love to her.
Sean ignored her as he moved his lips toward her breast. Marita knew if he got that far there would be no stopping him. She grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him up to her lips. She kissed him deeply. She kissed him passionately.
"Sean" she said as she kissed over his face. "I want this to be a special night for you." She continued kissing him. "So, will you do something for me?" she asked as she continued kissing.
"What" Sean asked.
Marita stopped kissing him and looked into his eyes.
"Let me do this" she said and he knew she meant that she wanted to set the pace for the evening.
"Marita" he whined. He wanted her and he wanted her NOW.
"Sean, please" she begged him. "This is something I want to do for you."
He could hardly deny her especially when she looked at him with so much love. He gave her a look of disappointment then let her go. Marita smiled at him and promised him he would not regret it. She told him she was going to the kitchen and that she would be back in no time. Marita got up and walked out the room.
"Go get her" SL
"Let her do this for you" SM
"GO get her" SL
"Let her do this" SM
"GO GET her" SL
"Let her" SM
"GO GET HER!" SL
"OK. Let's go" SM
Marita was about to pick up the platter tray she had prepared when arms of steel grabbed her around the waist. Lips pressed against the back of her neck and teeth began nibbling. Hands began to gently squeeze her breasts.
"Sean" she moaned as her nipples hardened.
"Please" she sighed as a hand moved down her stomach.
"You promised..." Marita's protest lodged in her throat as that same hand that moved down her stomach wedged its way between her legs and began to caress her through the nightgown.
Sean's hand moved almost roughly against her womaness as his groan massaged itself against her derrière. Marita knew there was no stopping him now. And she knew she did not want to stop him. The only sounds in the room where Marita's tender moans of pleasure and Sean's heavy breathing. As Sean started losing control, his nibbling, kissing, caressing began to intensify. He was hungry and Marita was the meal. Her appetizing neck was delicious but it did not begin to satisfy him. He was anxious for the main course and with that thought he turned her from the counter and walked her to the table. He then turned her to face him and covered her lips. He pulled her nightgown up around her waist and leaned into her until she was lying flat on her back on the table. Sean then kissed her neck and moved lower. He suckled and squeezed her breasts through the nightgown for several minutes as Marita ran her fingers through his curls. When he had finished serving her breasts, Sean moved lower and squatted down until his prize was a breath away. He lifted her left leg and draped it over his right shoulder. He turned his face to her inner thigh and began licking, kissing, nibbling.
"Sean..." she moaned as she realized just how much she had missed this.
Sean pushed her right leg out, opening her more to him. Then he attached her with out mercy. He swooped down on her tender flesh as a vulture swoops down on an abandoned carcass. Marita cried out in near pain at this assault. She REALLY missed this. Her body had gone untouched for months and now he was bringing it back to life. And the resurrection was painful. So painful that Marita did not want it to end. She shouted his name at the top of her lungs and when he brought her to ecstasy, Marita's body exploded with a force so powerful she wondered if she would survive it.
While Marita still reeled from her zenith, she felt a sharp stab. Sean, keeping her left leg over his shoulder, stood, grabbed her behind the right knee, leaned over her and punctured her with his red hot steel member. He had made it. Finally. He was where he wanted to be - inside the most beautiful woman in the world.
"AH" he grunted at the feel of her tightening around him. "Ah baby. You feel sooooo good." he moaned as he started pounding her.
He was rough, hard and fast. Marita felt as if she were being torn in half as Sean hammered her body. She did not mind one bit. She was glad he followed her into the kitchen.
"S e a n" she dragged out his name as each demanding thrust seared her insides.
Sean's ego showed up and he wanted to hear her say he had proved beyond a shadow that he was her lover.
"Have I" he said between thrusts and kisses. "Proved who I am?" he forged harder and faster. "Hum?" he mumbled said when she did not answer. "Who am I Marita" he whispered in her ear then plunged his tongue inside. "Who am I" he demanded then bit her earlobe.
Marita was in never-never land, enjoying her husband propelling himself deeper and deeper. Enjoying him fusing their bodies together. Enjoying the demands his body was putting on hers. She knew exactly who he was.
"You're mine" she said between a moan. "All mine" she sighed. "You're everything... I could want... in a man" she said, grabbing his behind and lifting her hips, trying to help him moved deeper inside her. "You're the lover..." she said and Sean was ready to explode. "I've been missing."
"AAAHHHH!!!" Sean shouted his release as months of stored up love came rushing forth.
He fell on her as they both labored to breathe. Their hearts beat in unity as they spiraled down from their pinnacle. When Sean regain his strength he lifted himself up and pulled out of Marita and pulled her up into a sitting position. He pulled up his pajama bottoms and grinned at her.
"Now you can do whatever you want to me" he said then pulled her to her feet and drew her in his arms for a kiss.
Marita was more than glad that Sean had done what he wanted and now she would do likewise. When the kiss ended Marita walked over to the counter to get the platter tray.
"Need me to carry that?" Sean asked.
"No. You just go back in the great room."
Sean left the kitchen and went back to the great room and sat down on the quilt. Seconds later, Marita walked in with the platter tray in her hands.
"Hungry?" she asked as she approached him.
"The little snack in the kitchen might hold me for awhile" he grinned.
"For food!" Marita laughed, knowing he was deliberately misunderstanding her.
"Oh. Yeah I could eat a bite."
Marita placed the platter tray on the quilt next to Sean and sat down across from him.
"You fixed a feast!" Sean said as he looked over the dishes on the platter tray.
"A feast for my king" she smiled at him.
Marita had roast and ham cut into bit size pieces, cold fried chicken drumettes, chunks of cheese and mini sandwiches. She also had sliced sweet tomatoes, chilled cucumbers, dill pickles, pickled okra, artichoke heart rolls and squash blossoms. For dessert she had freshly sliced peaches and nectarines, grapes and strawberries. She also had a bowl of melted chocolate.
"I guess I'm gonna need all this good food after what you did to me in the kitchen" Sean laughed as he moved closer to Marita.
"I had nothing to do with that. That was ALL you" Marita laughed back.
"You had everything to do with it. If you weren't so delectable..." he said then put his lips to her neck.
After suckling her flesh for a few seconds, he moved slowly up her neck to her cheek then to her lips. They shared a delicate, soft, tender, precious kiss. When they parted, they gazed lovingly into each other's eyes as their supreme love grew more powerful. They could have stayed there all night locked in their loving gaze.
"You're nothing like your son" Marita said, breaking the euphoric moment. "When it's time to eat, that's all he wants to do."
Sean laughed as Marita reached over to the platter tray and picked up a fork and jabbed it into a cucumber slice. Marita did not allow Sean to do anything but sit there and be fed. She fed him a portion was every dish then he told her he wanted to feed her. She would not let but she did sharing the meal with him. After they finished a good potion of main meal, they started on dessert.
Marita told him too lay his head in her lap and he complied. With one hand, she rubbed his curls and with the other she took a grape and gently placed it in Sean's mouth. He closed his lips over her fingers, sucking on them for a few seconds, then letting them go. After a few grapes, Marita fed him the sliced peaches and nectarines. She would put a slice halfway in his mouth and let him bit it then she would take the remaining slice and put it in her mouth. As Sean watched her do that each time, he thought about how sweet, how soft her lips were. Sean became aroused and turned his face to her stomach and began to nibble on it through the nightgown.
"We haven't finished dessert" Marita giggled as she rubbed those curls.
"I'm ready for some Marita dessert" he mumbled.
Sean raised himself up as he kissed up her torso. When he got to her cleavage, he buried his face between her soft mounds and kissed and licked her exposed flesh. Marita smiled and took his head between her hands and let him have his way. When he moved up to suckle her neck, he started pulled her straps down. Marita knew she was about to lose the upper hand so she stopped him.
"Wait Sean" she said and pulled back from him.
Sean gave her a look of bewilderment and a slight frown and she laughed at him.
"I'm doing this for you" she said, reminded him that she wanted to make the evening very special for him.
"What you can do for me..." he said and Marita quickly covered his mouth with her hand, correctly guessing that he was about to say something lewd.
"Let me do it my way" she implored.
When Sean's body language said he had surrendered, Marita removed her hand, kissed his lips, then got up and picked up the platter tray.
"You stay put this time" Marita looked down at him.
"Hey that was your fault" he said then rubbed up her calf. "You shouldn't have tortured me with that 'no-love' diet. And you know how I am when I'm starving. I eat everything in sight" he said, grinning up at her and giving her a seductive look.
Marita's face grew hot at his words. All they shared, in the bedroom and out, and he could still make her blush with his scandalous words or his sensual gaze. He could be incorrigible at times but Marita loved him and knew she would not change him for anything. She gave him a shy grin and turned to leave the room.
Sean stretched out his side on the quilt and watched Marita as she walked out of the room. The light from the candles allowed him to see the outline of her luscious body. He arousal was heightening.
"Hurry back" he called out to her, making Marita laugh.
When she was out of sight, Sean lay on his back, folded his hands beneath his head and looked up at the ceiling. He loved Marita with every fiber of his being. And he knew she loved him. He laughed at himself for thinking otherwise. He chastised himself for acting so foolishly and not just telling Marita that he needed her in every way. For not discussing the problem with her and coming up with a solution. Then he laughed at himself as he remembered his 'conversation' with Sean-Michael about sharing.
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Two days ago Sean had come home and Marita was soaking in the bath and Sean-Michael was in the washroom with her in his basket. Sean had walked in, still pouting and took the baby and went outside to the front porch. Sean-Michael looked up at father with a grin. He had just been fed, bathed and loved on by his mother. Sean-Michael wondered at the frown on Pa's face. He had never seen a frown before. Ma was always smiling whenever he looked up at her.
"Look Sean-Michael..." Pa began.
"I can't believe your trying to hold a conversation with an infant" SH
"I know she's your mother, but she's my wife. And I need her too" he said with a scowl on his face.
"I can't believe you" SH
Sean-Michael continued grinning at his father because his frown was starting to look funny.
"You're gonna have to learn to share. You can't have her all to yourself."
"Do you know how RIDICULOUS you sound?!" SH
"What are you smiling about?" Marita asked, bringing Sean back to the present.
"A little talk me and Sean-Michael had" he grinned as he pushed himself up on his elbow.
Marita smiled at him as she sat down facing him. Sean reached up and rubbed her bare arm and they stared into each other's eyes for several moments, not saying a word.
"I love you, you know" Marita said softly as she reached out and rubbed his cheek.
Sean always liked hearing Marita say those 3 words and she said them often. But somehow tonight was different. It seemed as if the words reached deep in his soul and touched a place he did not know existed. He was rocked to his core as he felt a higher intensity of her love. His emotions began to run over and tears lighted his eyes.
"You have a beautiful smile" she said tenderly as she stroked his lips with her thumb.
"Bea... ti... ful?" he choked out, his emotions overcoming him.
"Handsome" Marita, knowing him and rightly guessing that he did not like being described as 'beautiful', corrected herself.
Marita then slowly moved toward him and captured his lips in a sweet kiss. She put her hands on his shoulders and gently pushed him back. When he was lying flat, Marita, still kissing him, straddled his hips and settled comfortably on top of him. Marita felt his arousal immediately and wiggled against him. Sean groaned in his throat at the erotic feeling and was ready to enter her holy place. He took her face between his hands and deepened the kiss. Marita knew he was more than ready but she wanted to tell him something first. She put her hands on top of his, pulled away from their kiss and looked into he sky blue eyes.
"Thank you for being such a good husband" she said, then took his left hand and placed a kiss in its palm.
"I don't ever want to know life without you" she whispered then licked from the base of his thumb to the tip.
"Promise me" she said as she started licking from the bottom to the top of his pointing finger. "You'll always love me."
Sean was too awe struck to say a word. He was mesmerized watching Marita stick her tongue out and lick his fingers. She continued the process until his entire hand had been tended to.
"Thank you for being so patience with me when I was pregnant" she said as she turned to make love to his right hand.
"Thank you for staying with me when Sean-Michael was born" she said between licks.
"Thank you" she said as she kissed down his forearm to his bicep. "For working so hard to give me everything I want. Out of all the things I want in life" she whispered as she kissed up his bicep to his shoulder. "I want you the most."
Marita kissed and suckled the side of his neck then moved to kiss and lick over his Adam's apple before moving to the other side of his neck.
"Everyday" she said as she moved from his neck to his cheek. "I fall more and more" she said as she moved from his cheek to his ear. "In love with you" she whispered in his ear.
Marita then kissed over his entire face before kissing his lips. Marita took his bottom lip between her teeth and pulled it into her mouth and sucked on it. When she released it, she kissed his chin, then down the column of his neck to his chest. She moved her lips to his nipple and teased it with her tongue. Sean grabbed her by the hair as he let Marita pleasure him. After she finished teasing the one nipple, she moved to the other.
Eventually Marita moved down and kissed over his abdominals causing Sean to tremble at the thought of Marita's sweet mouth on him. And then Sean thought he would like a happy man as Marita used her tongue and wrote 'I love you' across his stomach and whispered the words to him. Marita then pulled on his pajama bottoms and Sean lifted his hips.
"I love you too baby" he was barely audible because Marita was moving lower and lower.
Marita took her time as she maneuvered his bottoms down his legs. She kissed his thighs along the way until the bottoms were at his ankles. She then slowly kissed her way back up.
"aaaahhhh!!!!" he shouted as he fell into oblivion.
Minutes went by but he did not know it. Then he felt his erection being squeezed and knew he was about to explode. He felt the tip of his manhood pushing into an opening then he felt his shaft being encased by velvet walls as hands were settling on his chest. He opened his eyes and looked into Marita's beautiful face as she began moving on top of him. He put his hand on her thighs and moved them up to her hips trying to move the nightgown out of the way. He wanted to see her lower body gyrate on top of him. The nightgown quickly became a nuisance and Sean wanted it off.
"Take off the nightgown" Sean breathed while Marita continued moving erotically over him.
His words did not register with Marita because she was in her own euphoria and did not want to stop her movements. Sean then reached up and pulled her straps down and exposed her breasts. Marita lifted her arms out of the straps then put her hands back on his chest and quickened her pace. Sean watched as her heavy breasts jiggled up and down and his mouth began to crave them. He tried to lift himself up to take one into his mouth but Marita pushed him back down. Her pleasure cries were beginning to peak and Sean felt himself erupting.
"AAAAHHHH!!" Sean let out a guttural cry as the intensity of the climax curled his toes.
Marita soon followed with her shout of release then fell on his heaving chest. They lay there catching their breath and enjoying the closeness they were sharing. After many minutes of laying in silence, Sean felt butterfly kisses on his neck and grinned.
"Did you like that" Marita asked as she continued her kisses.
"Loved it" Sean responded. "Now I want some more" he said then lifted him and her up into a sitting position.
Marita had moved her legs and wrapped them around his haunches and rested her arms over his shoulders.
"This nightgown has got to come off" he said and she lifted her arms so he could remove it. "That's better" he said to her breasts then cover on with his lips.
After he had his full of breast, Sean moved himself and Marita around until she was flat on her back. He eased himself into her and they made love slowly until they neared their pinnacle. When it was all over and their heart rates had returned to normal, Sean laid his head on her bosom and Marita rubbed his curls. After lying in that position for awhile, Marita reached over and got the chocolate and strawberries she had brought back with her and fed them to him. They talked about how their life had changed since the baby had come and Sean admitted to her about his jealousy of Sean-Michael.
Marita apologized to him for taking him for granted and not considering him and his needs. She laughed within herself as she remembered what Auntie said about men being babies themselves. As she looked at her loving husband, she knew she would baby him for the rest of his life if that's what he wanted.
When the clock rung, telling them it was 9 o'clock, Sean thought of the baby. He was usually up at this hour ready to eat or play.
"Hey" he said, thinking that the house felt less than complete without Sean-Michael. "Let's go get the baby."
"OK" Marita smiled. "I think we'd better. He's probably about to wake up and I know he'll be hungry."
They washed up, dressed and headed to Ned's to get their offspring. Sean-Michael was just waking up when they arrive and he was ready to eat. Marita took him in Sean's room and fed him then the family went back home. Sean-Michael stayed up for 2 hours playing with his parents then he dozed off to sleep. Sean put him in his crib then climbed into bed. He snuggled up behind Marita and kissed her cheek.
"Thank you for tonight. I'll never forget it."
And neither would she.
To Be Continued..................
Sean's jaw dropped as his eyes focused on Marita, who was standing at the top of the stairs in a long black sheer nightgown. A nightgown he had bought for her birthday last year. A gift she said was more for him than her. She also had her hair pinned up. He liked when she pinned her hair up.
Sean could not believe his eyes or his ears. Just this morning she was not talking to him and now she seemed to be offering herself up to him on a platter. For a moment, Sean could not speak. He was too relieved that Sean-Michael was all right. Then he was too exuberant that Marita was standing in front of him almost naked. Relief and exuberance left him speechless.
"Have you seem him by chance? I miss him so much. I don't see how I've gone this long without him. And there's a situation he needs to attend to immediately."
Sean's blood started running hot and beads of perspiration formed on his forehead. Then he heard the baby cry. OH! What a cruel nightmare! But then he realized it was his imagination.
"Where's the baby?" he asked.
"With Lexy and Alice" Marita smiled, guessing his thoughts. There would be no interruptions this evening.
Sean's face broke out in a wide grin and he almost literally jumped out of his pants. He started salivating as his lips tasted Marita's breasts, as his hands felt her soft body. He started up the stairs.
"You know" Marita said as he came closer to her. "You favor him."
"Favor who?" Sean said as he reached her. He wanted to rip the nightgown off her and take her right there on the stairs.
"My missing lover."
"I'm him" Sean grabbed her on either side of her waist and moved to kiss her neck.
"Ah!" Marita put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back. "I'm not sure about that. You haven't been acting like him lately. For the last 3 days I don't know whose been coming home and sleeping in my bed. Do you have any proof as to who you really are?" she said.
"I can prove who I am right here, right now" Sean said as he pulled her to him and began kissing her neck and palming her derrière.
When Sean felt that Marita had nothing on under the nightgown, he almost went crazy and his handling of her turned rough. He pulled up her gown and cupped her buttocks in his large hands. Marita sighed as she enjoyed his caresses but this was going to be a long, luxurious evening and she was enjoying their verbal foreplay.
"I need to see proof before I feel it" she said. "I have an idea" she said as she tried to hold on to her thoughts and not give in to the burning passion that had been kindled inside her. "Let's go and wash you up then I can have a better look at you to see if you're really him."
Marita took Sean by his forearms and pulled his hands from her body and turned and headed toward the washroom. Sean followed like a hungry puppy. When they got to the washroom, Sean saw that Marita had lit candles and incenses again.
"The water's nice and hot for you" Marita said as she ran her hand through it. "Now we've got to get you undressed" she said as she walked up to him and started unbuttoning his shirt.
After his shirt was open, Marita ran her hands down his naked chest then back up to his shoulders.
"You certainly feel like him" Marita crooned as she pushed the shirt off Sean's shoulders. "But I need to see all of you to be sure" she smiled into his eyes.
Marita slowly moved her hands down his chiseled stomach until she reached the top of his pants. Sean was on the verge of bursting out of his pants as her hands enticed his starving body. As Marita unzipped his pants, she held his gaze as they made love to each other with their eyes. She then pushed his pants over his slim hip onto the floor then ran her hands over his buttocks. Sean grinned as he took pleasure in being molested by her.
Marita then put her fingers on either side of his hips and wedged them between his underpants and his flesh. Sean's grinned grew wider as he delighted in being undressed by her. Marita lowered herself in front of Sean as her hands downward, sliding his underpants to his ankles. She rose back up to a standing position and smiled at him.
"Now" she said in a seductive voice. "Let's have a look at you and see if you're really him."
Marita took a few steps back so that she could take all of him in. Her eyes perused his body and could not help but notice he was standing at attention.
"Are you convinced now?" Sean asked as he noticed her eyes lingering on his arousal.
"You're looking more and more like him" she said, keeping her eyes on his stimulated member. "But I think we need to get that dirt off you so I can be 100% sure. Would you get in the bath please?"
Sean quickly got in because the sooner he got clean the sooner he would get what he had been wanting. Marita grabbed the soap.
"Why don't you get in here with me?" Sean asked as he watched lather up the washrag.
"I've already had my bath."
"You can take another one."
"This bath was made especially for you" she said as she walked behind him and kneeled. "Lean forward please so I can wash your back."
Sean leaned forward and enjoyed the feel of the washrag moving over his back.
"My you have such a powerful looking back. What do you do sir?" Marita said.
"I work hard ma'am. I work hard in the tobacco fields. I work hard to provide a good life for my family. I work hard to please my wife."
"Oh really? Sounds like she's one lucky lady."
"I hope she thinks she is."
"I'm sure she does" Marita said as she finished his back. "Would you stand please so I can wash your legs."
He stood and she washed the back of his legs then his buttocks.
"Turn please so I can get the front."
Sean turned quickly, hoping his swollen member would get some washing. Marita washed down his strong thighs to his shins. Sean was disappointed when Marita only washed his legs and told him to turn back around and sit down. After Sean was seated, Marita pressed her bosom into his upper back as her hands went around to his chest.
"Goodness" she said as she moved the washrag over his chest. "You have such a strong chest" she whispered in his ear.
"You like it" he said as he leaned his head back on her shoulder and closed his eyes. He was enjoying the feel of Marita's hands on him.
"Very much" she said in a husky voice before running her tongue along his ear.
Marita continued to wash his chest then moved lower to wash his stomach. When Marita neared his pleasure spot, Sean was ready to jump out of the water and into her.
"Is there anything else you like about me?" he asked through clenched teeth as he grabbed the sides of the bathtub waiting to feel the ecstasy of her hand on him.
"Hum. Let me see" she said as her hand lingered just above the mat of hair that encased his manhood.
"I like your ears" she said then plunged her tongue inside it. "I like your cheeks" she said as she kissed it then ran her tongue along it. "I like your neck" she said as she began to nibble on it then kiss it.
"Anything else?" Sean said in a dazed voice, his eyes still closed.
"I think" she said and kissed his neck. "I like" she kissed his shoulder. "EVERYTHING" her hand moved over his erection and lightly squeezed it. "About you" her hand began to massage him.
"aaaahhhh" Sean moaned out his delight.
Marita grinned within herself as she took delight in his delight. She continued to kiss him while her hand pleasured him. She slowly stroked him until she brought him to a leisurely climax.
"aahhh Marita" he sighed as he released himself.
"Did you like that?" Marita whispered as she laughed seductively and began rinsing his chest.
"Very much."
Marita kissed his cheek again and hugged him tightly for a few moments.
"It's time to dry you off" she said as she let him go and stood up.
As she reached for the towel, Sean stood up and stepped on the floor. Marita took her time soaking up the water on his body as Sean basked in the pampering he was getting. After Marita dried him off, she grabbed his pajama bottoms and helped him put them on.
"That's not the end is it?" Sean asked with a grin on his face.
"It's just the beginning" Marita smiled back then took his hand in hers. "Follow me" she said as she pulled him behind her out of the washroom.
"So you're convinced that I'm him?" he asked, speaking of her missing lover.
"Not quite, but we'll see" she said.
"Shouldn't we be going to the room?" he asked when they did not go in the direction of the bedroom.
"Just follow me and be quite" she answered over her shoulder.
"Yes ma'am" he said.
Sean followed with a grin on his face in anticipation of what Marita had planned for him. His heart and mind were singing praises to GOD for the return of his wife, his lover.
"THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!!" SM
"THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!! THANK YOU LORD!!" SH
Sean was practically skipping behind Marita. He had been in a dry land far too long and now he was entering the land the flowed with milk and honey!! HALLELUJAH!!! Sean almost shouted out loud. He could hardly contained himself and he wanted to stop Marita dead in her tracks, pull that nightgown off her, lay her down and lose himself deep inside her. But she told him to follow her and be quiet so he followed and kept quiet.
Marita pulled him along and they went to the great room. Marita had laid a thick quilt and several pillows in the middle of the room. She had lit incenses and candles, which provided a warm glow and a sweet smell. Marita walked him over to the quilt.
"Have a seat please" Marita motioned for him to sit on the quilt. After Sean sat down, Marita turned to leave the room.
"Hey" Sean said as he reached out and grabbed her by the ankle. "Where you goin'?"
"Sean, will you let me go."
"No"
"Sean Logan" she said, trying to use a scolding tone.
Marita let out a scream as Sean released her ankle and quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down on top of him.
"I said, where you goin'?" he said then pulled her face to him and began kissing her.
Sean opened her mouth with his and plunged his tongue into her warm orifice. Marita sighed into his mouth as their tongues mated. The void they both had been feeling because of their abstinence began to intensify as the kiss deepened and their breathing grew heavier. Marita wrapped her arms around his neck as he moved his lips from hers to her cheek then down her neck. Sean moved his hands between their bodies and squeezed her breasts, emitting from Marita a soft sigh. When he felt her nipples harden, Sean pulled Marita's arms from around his neck. He put his hands on her shoulders and started pulling down the straps to her nightgown. His lips followed the downward path of the straps.
"Sean" Marita sighed. "Wait." She knew how anxious Sean was. She was anxious too. But she wanted their first time to be nice and slow. She wanted to make love to him. But at the rate Sean was going it would be hard and fast and he would be making love to her.
Sean ignored her as he moved his lips toward her breast. Marita knew if he got that far there would be no stopping him. She grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him up to her lips. She kissed him deeply. She kissed him passionately.
"Sean" she said as she kissed over his face. "I want this to be a special night for you." She continued kissing him. "So, will you do something for me?" she asked as she continued kissing.
"What" Sean asked.
Marita stopped kissing him and looked into his eyes.
"Let me do this" she said and he knew she meant that she wanted to set the pace for the evening.
"Marita" he whined. He wanted her and he wanted her NOW.
"Sean, please" she begged him. "This is something I want to do for you."
He could hardly deny her especially when she looked at him with so much love. He gave her a look of disappointment then let her go. Marita smiled at him and promised him he would not regret it. She told him she was going to the kitchen and that she would be back in no time. Marita got up and walked out the room.
"Go get her" SL
"Let her do this for you" SM
"GO get her" SL
"Let her do this" SM
"GO GET her" SL
"Let her" SM
"GO GET HER!" SL
"OK. Let's go" SM
Marita was about to pick up the platter tray she had prepared when arms of steel grabbed her around the waist. Lips pressed against the back of her neck and teeth began nibbling. Hands began to gently squeeze her breasts.
"Sean" she moaned as her nipples hardened.
"Please" she sighed as a hand moved down her stomach.
"You promised..." Marita's protest lodged in her throat as that same hand that moved down her stomach wedged its way between her legs and began to caress her through the nightgown.
Sean's hand moved almost roughly against her womaness as his groan massaged itself against her derrière. Marita knew there was no stopping him now. And she knew she did not want to stop him. The only sounds in the room where Marita's tender moans of pleasure and Sean's heavy breathing. As Sean started losing control, his nibbling, kissing, caressing began to intensify. He was hungry and Marita was the meal. Her appetizing neck was delicious but it did not begin to satisfy him. He was anxious for the main course and with that thought he turned her from the counter and walked her to the table. He then turned her to face him and covered her lips. He pulled her nightgown up around her waist and leaned into her until she was lying flat on her back on the table. Sean then kissed her neck and moved lower. He suckled and squeezed her breasts through the nightgown for several minutes as Marita ran her fingers through his curls. When he had finished serving her breasts, Sean moved lower and squatted down until his prize was a breath away. He lifted her left leg and draped it over his right shoulder. He turned his face to her inner thigh and began licking, kissing, nibbling.
"Sean..." she moaned as she realized just how much she had missed this.
Sean pushed her right leg out, opening her more to him. Then he attached her with out mercy. He swooped down on her tender flesh as a vulture swoops down on an abandoned carcass. Marita cried out in near pain at this assault. She REALLY missed this. Her body had gone untouched for months and now he was bringing it back to life. And the resurrection was painful. So painful that Marita did not want it to end. She shouted his name at the top of her lungs and when he brought her to ecstasy, Marita's body exploded with a force so powerful she wondered if she would survive it.
While Marita still reeled from her zenith, she felt a sharp stab. Sean, keeping her left leg over his shoulder, stood, grabbed her behind the right knee, leaned over her and punctured her with his red hot steel member. He had made it. Finally. He was where he wanted to be - inside the most beautiful woman in the world.
"AH" he grunted at the feel of her tightening around him. "Ah baby. You feel sooooo good." he moaned as he started pounding her.
He was rough, hard and fast. Marita felt as if she were being torn in half as Sean hammered her body. She did not mind one bit. She was glad he followed her into the kitchen.
"S e a n" she dragged out his name as each demanding thrust seared her insides.
Sean's ego showed up and he wanted to hear her say he had proved beyond a shadow that he was her lover.
"Have I" he said between thrusts and kisses. "Proved who I am?" he forged harder and faster. "Hum?" he mumbled said when she did not answer. "Who am I Marita" he whispered in her ear then plunged his tongue inside. "Who am I" he demanded then bit her earlobe.
Marita was in never-never land, enjoying her husband propelling himself deeper and deeper. Enjoying him fusing their bodies together. Enjoying the demands his body was putting on hers. She knew exactly who he was.
"You're mine" she said between a moan. "All mine" she sighed. "You're everything... I could want... in a man" she said, grabbing his behind and lifting her hips, trying to help him moved deeper inside her. "You're the lover..." she said and Sean was ready to explode. "I've been missing."
"AAAHHHH!!!" Sean shouted his release as months of stored up love came rushing forth.
He fell on her as they both labored to breathe. Their hearts beat in unity as they spiraled down from their pinnacle. When Sean regain his strength he lifted himself up and pulled out of Marita and pulled her up into a sitting position. He pulled up his pajama bottoms and grinned at her.
"Now you can do whatever you want to me" he said then pulled her to her feet and drew her in his arms for a kiss.
Marita was more than glad that Sean had done what he wanted and now she would do likewise. When the kiss ended Marita walked over to the counter to get the platter tray.
"Need me to carry that?" Sean asked.
"No. You just go back in the great room."
Sean left the kitchen and went back to the great room and sat down on the quilt. Seconds later, Marita walked in with the platter tray in her hands.
"Hungry?" she asked as she approached him.
"The little snack in the kitchen might hold me for awhile" he grinned.
"For food!" Marita laughed, knowing he was deliberately misunderstanding her.
"Oh. Yeah I could eat a bite."
Marita placed the platter tray on the quilt next to Sean and sat down across from him.
"You fixed a feast!" Sean said as he looked over the dishes on the platter tray.
"A feast for my king" she smiled at him.
Marita had roast and ham cut into bit size pieces, cold fried chicken drumettes, chunks of cheese and mini sandwiches. She also had sliced sweet tomatoes, chilled cucumbers, dill pickles, pickled okra, artichoke heart rolls and squash blossoms. For dessert she had freshly sliced peaches and nectarines, grapes and strawberries. She also had a bowl of melted chocolate.
"I guess I'm gonna need all this good food after what you did to me in the kitchen" Sean laughed as he moved closer to Marita.
"I had nothing to do with that. That was ALL you" Marita laughed back.
"You had everything to do with it. If you weren't so delectable..." he said then put his lips to her neck.
After suckling her flesh for a few seconds, he moved slowly up her neck to her cheek then to her lips. They shared a delicate, soft, tender, precious kiss. When they parted, they gazed lovingly into each other's eyes as their supreme love grew more powerful. They could have stayed there all night locked in their loving gaze.
"You're nothing like your son" Marita said, breaking the euphoric moment. "When it's time to eat, that's all he wants to do."
Sean laughed as Marita reached over to the platter tray and picked up a fork and jabbed it into a cucumber slice. Marita did not allow Sean to do anything but sit there and be fed. She fed him a portion was every dish then he told her he wanted to feed her. She would not let but she did sharing the meal with him. After they finished a good potion of main meal, they started on dessert.
Marita told him too lay his head in her lap and he complied. With one hand, she rubbed his curls and with the other she took a grape and gently placed it in Sean's mouth. He closed his lips over her fingers, sucking on them for a few seconds, then letting them go. After a few grapes, Marita fed him the sliced peaches and nectarines. She would put a slice halfway in his mouth and let him bit it then she would take the remaining slice and put it in her mouth. As Sean watched her do that each time, he thought about how sweet, how soft her lips were. Sean became aroused and turned his face to her stomach and began to nibble on it through the nightgown.
"We haven't finished dessert" Marita giggled as she rubbed those curls.
"I'm ready for some Marita dessert" he mumbled.
Sean raised himself up as he kissed up her torso. When he got to her cleavage, he buried his face between her soft mounds and kissed and licked her exposed flesh. Marita smiled and took his head between her hands and let him have his way. When he moved up to suckle her neck, he started pulled her straps down. Marita knew she was about to lose the upper hand so she stopped him.
"Wait Sean" she said and pulled back from him.
Sean gave her a look of bewilderment and a slight frown and she laughed at him.
"I'm doing this for you" she said, reminded him that she wanted to make the evening very special for him.
"What you can do for me..." he said and Marita quickly covered his mouth with her hand, correctly guessing that he was about to say something lewd.
"Let me do it my way" she implored.
When Sean's body language said he had surrendered, Marita removed her hand, kissed his lips, then got up and picked up the platter tray.
"You stay put this time" Marita looked down at him.
"Hey that was your fault" he said then rubbed up her calf. "You shouldn't have tortured me with that 'no-love' diet. And you know how I am when I'm starving. I eat everything in sight" he said, grinning up at her and giving her a seductive look.
Marita's face grew hot at his words. All they shared, in the bedroom and out, and he could still make her blush with his scandalous words or his sensual gaze. He could be incorrigible at times but Marita loved him and knew she would not change him for anything. She gave him a shy grin and turned to leave the room.
Sean stretched out his side on the quilt and watched Marita as she walked out of the room. The light from the candles allowed him to see the outline of her luscious body. He arousal was heightening.
"Hurry back" he called out to her, making Marita laugh.
When she was out of sight, Sean lay on his back, folded his hands beneath his head and looked up at the ceiling. He loved Marita with every fiber of his being. And he knew she loved him. He laughed at himself for thinking otherwise. He chastised himself for acting so foolishly and not just telling Marita that he needed her in every way. For not discussing the problem with her and coming up with a solution. Then he laughed at himself as he remembered his 'conversation' with Sean-Michael about sharing.
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Two days ago Sean had come home and Marita was soaking in the bath and Sean-Michael was in the washroom with her in his basket. Sean had walked in, still pouting and took the baby and went outside to the front porch. Sean-Michael looked up at father with a grin. He had just been fed, bathed and loved on by his mother. Sean-Michael wondered at the frown on Pa's face. He had never seen a frown before. Ma was always smiling whenever he looked up at her.
"Look Sean-Michael..." Pa began.
"I can't believe your trying to hold a conversation with an infant" SH
"I know she's your mother, but she's my wife. And I need her too" he said with a scowl on his face.
"I can't believe you" SH
Sean-Michael continued grinning at his father because his frown was starting to look funny.
"You're gonna have to learn to share. You can't have her all to yourself."
"Do you know how RIDICULOUS you sound?!" SH
"What are you smiling about?" Marita asked, bringing Sean back to the present.
"A little talk me and Sean-Michael had" he grinned as he pushed himself up on his elbow.
Marita smiled at him as she sat down facing him. Sean reached up and rubbed her bare arm and they stared into each other's eyes for several moments, not saying a word.
"I love you, you know" Marita said softly as she reached out and rubbed his cheek.
Sean always liked hearing Marita say those 3 words and she said them often. But somehow tonight was different. It seemed as if the words reached deep in his soul and touched a place he did not know existed. He was rocked to his core as he felt a higher intensity of her love. His emotions began to run over and tears lighted his eyes.
"You have a beautiful smile" she said tenderly as she stroked his lips with her thumb.
"Bea... ti... ful?" he choked out, his emotions overcoming him.
"Handsome" Marita, knowing him and rightly guessing that he did not like being described as 'beautiful', corrected herself.
Marita then slowly moved toward him and captured his lips in a sweet kiss. She put her hands on his shoulders and gently pushed him back. When he was lying flat, Marita, still kissing him, straddled his hips and settled comfortably on top of him. Marita felt his arousal immediately and wiggled against him. Sean groaned in his throat at the erotic feeling and was ready to enter her holy place. He took her face between his hands and deepened the kiss. Marita knew he was more than ready but she wanted to tell him something first. She put her hands on top of his, pulled away from their kiss and looked into he sky blue eyes.
"Thank you for being such a good husband" she said, then took his left hand and placed a kiss in its palm.
"I don't ever want to know life without you" she whispered then licked from the base of his thumb to the tip.
"Promise me" she said as she started licking from the bottom to the top of his pointing finger. "You'll always love me."
Sean was too awe struck to say a word. He was mesmerized watching Marita stick her tongue out and lick his fingers. She continued the process until his entire hand had been tended to.
"Thank you for being so patience with me when I was pregnant" she said as she turned to make love to his right hand.
"Thank you for staying with me when Sean-Michael was born" she said between licks.
"Thank you" she said as she kissed down his forearm to his bicep. "For working so hard to give me everything I want. Out of all the things I want in life" she whispered as she kissed up his bicep to his shoulder. "I want you the most."
Marita kissed and suckled the side of his neck then moved to kiss and lick over his Adam's apple before moving to the other side of his neck.
"Everyday" she said as she moved from his neck to his cheek. "I fall more and more" she said as she moved from his cheek to his ear. "In love with you" she whispered in his ear.
Marita then kissed over his entire face before kissing his lips. Marita took his bottom lip between her teeth and pulled it into her mouth and sucked on it. When she released it, she kissed his chin, then down the column of his neck to his chest. She moved her lips to his nipple and teased it with her tongue. Sean grabbed her by the hair as he let Marita pleasure him. After she finished teasing the one nipple, she moved to the other.
Eventually Marita moved down and kissed over his abdominals causing Sean to tremble at the thought of Marita's sweet mouth on him. And then Sean thought he would like a happy man as Marita used her tongue and wrote 'I love you' across his stomach and whispered the words to him. Marita then pulled on his pajama bottoms and Sean lifted his hips.
"I love you too baby" he was barely audible because Marita was moving lower and lower.
Marita took her time as she maneuvered his bottoms down his legs. She kissed his thighs along the way until the bottoms were at his ankles. She then slowly kissed her way back up.
"aaaahhhh!!!!" he shouted as he fell into oblivion.
Minutes went by but he did not know it. Then he felt his erection being squeezed and knew he was about to explode. He felt the tip of his manhood pushing into an opening then he felt his shaft being encased by velvet walls as hands were settling on his chest. He opened his eyes and looked into Marita's beautiful face as she began moving on top of him. He put his hand on her thighs and moved them up to her hips trying to move the nightgown out of the way. He wanted to see her lower body gyrate on top of him. The nightgown quickly became a nuisance and Sean wanted it off.
"Take off the nightgown" Sean breathed while Marita continued moving erotically over him.
His words did not register with Marita because she was in her own euphoria and did not want to stop her movements. Sean then reached up and pulled her straps down and exposed her breasts. Marita lifted her arms out of the straps then put her hands back on his chest and quickened her pace. Sean watched as her heavy breasts jiggled up and down and his mouth began to crave them. He tried to lift himself up to take one into his mouth but Marita pushed him back down. Her pleasure cries were beginning to peak and Sean felt himself erupting.
"AAAAHHHH!!" Sean let out a guttural cry as the intensity of the climax curled his toes.
Marita soon followed with her shout of release then fell on his heaving chest. They lay there catching their breath and enjoying the closeness they were sharing. After many minutes of laying in silence, Sean felt butterfly kisses on his neck and grinned.
"Did you like that" Marita asked as she continued her kisses.
"Loved it" Sean responded. "Now I want some more" he said then lifted him and her up into a sitting position.
Marita had moved her legs and wrapped them around his haunches and rested her arms over his shoulders.
"This nightgown has got to come off" he said and she lifted her arms so he could remove it. "That's better" he said to her breasts then cover on with his lips.
After he had his full of breast, Sean moved himself and Marita around until she was flat on her back. He eased himself into her and they made love slowly until they neared their pinnacle. When it was all over and their heart rates had returned to normal, Sean laid his head on her bosom and Marita rubbed his curls. After lying in that position for awhile, Marita reached over and got the chocolate and strawberries she had brought back with her and fed them to him. They talked about how their life had changed since the baby had come and Sean admitted to her about his jealousy of Sean-Michael.
Marita apologized to him for taking him for granted and not considering him and his needs. She laughed within herself as she remembered what Auntie said about men being babies themselves. As she looked at her loving husband, she knew she would baby him for the rest of his life if that's what he wanted.
When the clock rung, telling them it was 9 o'clock, Sean thought of the baby. He was usually up at this hour ready to eat or play.
"Hey" he said, thinking that the house felt less than complete without Sean-Michael. "Let's go get the baby."
"OK" Marita smiled. "I think we'd better. He's probably about to wake up and I know he'll be hungry."
They washed up, dressed and headed to Ned's to get their offspring. Sean-Michael was just waking up when they arrive and he was ready to eat. Marita took him in Sean's room and fed him then the family went back home. Sean-Michael stayed up for 2 hours playing with his parents then he dozed off to sleep. Sean put him in his crib then climbed into bed. He snuggled up behind Marita and kissed her cheek.
"Thank you for tonight. I'll never forget it."
And neither would she.
To Be Continued..................
