August 30th, 2003
Week 36
Charlie bounced into his mother's bedroom. He jumped on the bed. Faith groaned.
"Don't do that, Baby." She said.
"Sorry." Charlie said leaning against the pillows and looked at what Faith was reading. She glanced over to him.
"What do you want?" She asked.
"Well, It's almost my birthday." Charlie said.
"It's in October, Charles." Faith pointed out.
"But its never too early to start planning right?" He asked. Faith sighed softly.
"I don't know if we can throw a party this year, Baby." Faith said. "Vincent is due September 28th and he'll be little and crying all the time. It's going to be tiring." Charles sighed.
"But Ma, if you let Emily and I go to the pizza place we can eat there and then when the baby is asleep we can come back and have a party."
"How about this Charlie boy. We all go to the pizza place and we can have a huge pizza party. If Vincent gets fussy, Dad can take him home." She said, "Do you like that?" Charlie grinned and nodded.
"Yeah. I love that." He said, "How many people can I invite?"
"You can invite ten people." She said. Charlie grinned.
"That's great." He said, "If they all give me ten bucks, then I'll have one hundred bucks." Faith chuckled softly.
"Yeah and you'd be allowed to spend that because it's your birthday money." She said. Charlie squealed and jumped off the bed. He bounded down the stairs.
"Daddy, guess what?" He went ito the kitchen.
"What buddy?" Bosco asked tasting the pasta sauce.
"I can have ten people come to my birthday party and if they all give me ten bucks, I will have one hundred bucks." He said, "I can get whatever I want like a game for my play station." Bosco chuckled.
"Yeah you could, or you could save the money in your bank." He said. Charlie shook his head.
"That's not fun." He said.
"So, is there anything you want?" Bosco asked.
"Sure, but I didn't tell Momma." He said.
"Why not?" Bosco asked pulling out three plates.
"Because she's tired and cranky and she would say no if I asked her for it." Charlie said sitting at down.
"Well, I won't get cranky." Bosco said, "I'm not pregnant." He giggled.
"I want a pair of roller blades." He said.
"You could get hurt, buddy." Bosco said.
"I'll be good." Charlie said, "I will learn to use them and I won't hurt myself."
"I don't know, Son." Bosco said, "Go get your sister and wash your hands." Charlie sighed and got up.
"Sure." He muttered and shuffled out of the room. Bosco chuckled. Little did Charlie know, Bosco went out and bought him a pair of roller blade, a helmet and knee/elbow pads. He would be the best stepfather in the world according to Charlie come his birthday Bosco assumed.
Note: The following part in rated NC-17…
September 14th, 2003
Week 38
Faith sat on the edge of the bed rubbing her large stomach. Her contractions weren't regular, but they were painful. She only had two weeks left and she was in misery. She sat there groaning loudly. Bosco sat beside her.
"How are you?"
"I want this baby out." She moaned, "It's so uncomfortable." He sighed and started to rub her back.
"Is there anything I can do?" He asked.
"Get this baby out of me. Make me forget about how uncomfortable this is." Faith whispered.
"Well…" Bosco kissed her neck, "I hear, having sex can sometimes help labour along." Faith groaned pushing him away.
"I can't. You have no more room to move around me." She said.
"You can be on top." He said. Faith shook her head.
"I'll pull a muscle in my thighs." She said, "I'm too tired to move." Bosco sighed.
"All right." He pushed her blond hair, "Lie down."
"What?" She cocked her eyebrow.
"I'm going to make you forget for a few minutes." He said kissing her neck again. Faith smiled softly.
"You sure?" She asked. Bosco nodded and tugged on her shirt until it was off. He still couldn't believe how big her breasts were. Faith smiled and lay down.
Bosco brought his lips down to her collarbone. Her skin tasted like strawberries. He kissed his way down to Faith's breasts. His tongue circled around her erect nipple. Faith groaned loudly letting her eyes slip shut. Her chest moved as her breathing became heavier. Bosco finally locked his lips around it and began to suck gently. Faith's entire body shook.
"Oh god." She moaned. She could have orgasmed right there. Bosco sucked a little harder. He could taste a new taste on his tongue. It tasted like cantaloupe juice of sorts. He assumed it was her breast milk. Faith's fingers got tangled in Bosco's hair. "More." She groaned.
Bosco finally let go of the nipple. His lips trekked down her chest, to her round stomach. He kissed her belly button and she shivered once again. He smiled against her skin. His hands started to caress her legs. He could already feel the heat radiating from between her legs. She might be too achy to give him anything, but he could give her a mind-blowing orgasm that would take her mind off of everything.
Her groans got louder as Bosco's hand crept higher on her thigh. He was so close, but yet so far away. Bosco's tongue tickled its way down to her hip. She quivered beneath him. The smell entering Bosco's nose was driving him wild. Her hair began to tickle his cheek. He groaned slightly as he finally planted a kiss on her mound.
"Christ." Faith hissed lifting her hips up as much as she could. He had to prolong this. He had to make this enjoyable and not dive in for what he wanted. Her fingers tightened in his hair trying to push him closer to her treasure. "Please." She begged.
Bosco snaked his tongue out and felt the dampness on her lips. The taste was utterly amazing. He let his fingers open her further so he could enjoy what was in front of him. Faith whimpered and shuddered. This was what she needed. Bosco's tongue circled her clit, teasing and not giving her what she was begging for.
"God, Bosco. Please…Please…Bosco, please give it to me." She moaned loudly. Bosco couldn't help but to chuckle against her wet flesh. He slid his tongue up her slick canal until it got to her clit. He flattened it out over the throbbing pearl. Faith gasped arching her hips.
"Yes…" She hissed. Bosco's fingers started to dance around her slit. Faith breathed in deeply as he slid a finger into her. Her muscles quivered around him. She felt so different than the last time he did this to her. It was probably because she was ready to go into labour at any moment. He slid another finger into her.
"Oh….yes…." Faith panted. Bosco finally began to suck on her clit gently. Faith was on sensory over load. She couldn't whimper anymore. She was just focusing on what her husband was doing to her. She was glad the kids were sound asleep. Slowly, Bosco slid another single finger into her. Everything started to crash through Faith. Her muscles clamped down on Bosco's fingers. She arched her back as much as she could. Her body shook violently as she was driven into ecstasy.
"OH GOD!" She cried out loudly. Bosco groaned loudly tasting the wonderful liquid coat his tongue and lips. He would never ever get time of doing this to her. Faith finally started to relax. "God, Baby." Bosco pulled away licking his lips.
"Tasty." He kissed his way back up her body. "Are you okay?" Faith nodded.
"I…I am perfect." She whispered as she smiled.
"Good." He smiled back.
"You okay?" She asked kissing his chin.
"I'm fine." Bosco said as he pulled the blanket up around them. "Maybe Vinny will think that was gross and come out sooner." Faith laughed.
"Maybe." She snuggled into him. I'm going to sleep. You've made me tired."
"Okay, Faith." Bosco whispered wrapping his arms around her. He was glad he could help her.
