Sorry about the wait you guys, but I guess I forgot to tell you guys, in
the last two weeks I picked up and moved from one side of the coast to the
other, I'm in Newfoundland right now with a friend, she's doing work with
the Mummers here and me I'm just having fun! Well first off, Kelly, I feel
like it's been ages since we last corresponded on here....First off I hope
you had a stellar new years, secondly I was surprised you didn't think the
last few chapters sucked but oh well I guess that's
good................Krystle3, thank you that's so sweet of you to praise my
stories like that............and now on to the review about
sex...........for the love of fucking god people, in the first story I got
kicked for TOO much sex now I'm getting told there's not enough sex! Well I
thought about it and I like sex, so if sex is what you want sex is what you
shall have........................oh and by the way to all the Scots out
there Happy Robbie Burns Day!
Justine
A month later.............December
Amanda walked through Winslow with Aiden bundled up in his snow suit on her hip. She headed up to her father's office was, he was expecting her it was Friday and he was taking Aiden for the weekend to introduce him to the new woman in his life, Rebecca, a library Scott had started dating and after Amanda did her inspection of Rebecca she gave her blessing. She walked into the office and seen Lousia smiling up at her.
"Hey,"said Amanda,"My dad's in right?"
"Yup, he's been mulling around here all day anxiously waiting for you,"said Lousia.
"Oh good,"said Amanda walking over to his door. She set Aiden down on his feet and opened her father's office door before knocking shortly. Aiden slowly made his way in to the office in front of Amanda.
"Hey dad,"said Amanda they walked in. Scott got up out of his chair greeting them, he picked Aiden up and gave him a hug.
"How are you guys?"asked Scott leaning over and kissing Amanda's cheek.
"Good,"nodded Amanda,"Aide is all ready for his weekend with Grampa."
"Well we're gonna have a lot of fun now aren't we,"said Scott to Aiden.
"Okay babe, you be a good boy for Grampa,"said Amanda before kissing Aiden's cheek,"And you'll see Mom and Dad on Sunday."
"Bye mommy,"said Aiden waving his small little hand.
"Bye baby,"said Amanda smiling.
"Have a good time this weekend,"said Scott.
"I'll be getting some much needed sleep,"said Amanda,"And thanks Dad, I need this break."
"No problem, I love having Aiden around,"said Scott.
"I know,"said Amanda as she waved at Aiden,"Okay, I'll go now."
"Bye,"said Scott.
"See ya,"said Amanda before she left the office. She walked down the stairs to where Harry said his classroom was. There was about seven to five minutes left in the day and she thought she might make a guest appearance to Harry's class, let them know the picture of her wasn't fake. She had made sure she took careful thought when she picked out her outfit to come. She wore a knee length black leather skirt, a pink sweater and a matching leather jacket. Amanda approached Harry's door and knocked well smiling through the window at him. He looked over from his desk and got up.
"Hey, your here early,"said Harry as he answered the door.
"I know, I just dropped Aide off with my dad,"said Amanda smiling.
"Hey, who's the babe?"yelled one of the students. Amanda laughed slightly as she peered into the class.
"Is she a new student?"
"No, this is my wife,"said Harry as Amanda slowly walked into the class. She waved at them as she came in and stood next to Harry.
"Dude that's not Guber's daughter,"said Darrell,"She must be adopted."
"Hey be nice,"said Amanda smiling.
"Okay you guys, class is over, I'll see you on Monday,"said Harry.
"Mr.Senate's just trying to get rid of us so he can be with his honey,"said one of the students.
"Hey watch it or you'll all go home with homework,"said Harry as the students collected their belongings and left. Once they were gone Harry shut the door behind them and looked over to see Amanda strolling over to his desk and sitting on the edge.
"Well this feels familar,"said Amanda smiling cheekily at him. Harry walked over to her, he rested his hands loosely on her hips.
"So we have the whole weekend alone?"asked Harry.
"Yup,"smiled Amanda.
"Sounds good,"said Harry,"Now what are we going to do?"
"Go to the mall,"said Amanda as she fingered his tie in her hands. Harry rolled his eyes and hung his showing his lack of approval for Amanda's choice.
"Please, you promised,"said Amanda pouting up at him.
"Let's go home, to bed,"mumbled Harry.
"C'mon you know how shopping makes me feel,"said Amanda softly,"I know you love it when I come home from the mall in such a good mood." Harry dug his head into her shoulder wishing she'd just say she was joking and say she wanted to go home instead.
"Only for a little bit,"said Amanda,"I need to pick some stuff up anyways."
"Couldn't you have done it earlier?"asked Harry.
"No, it's hard with Aide, he doesn't like shopping,"said Amanda.
"Then what about me?"pleaded Harry looking up at her.
"But you're not a toddler,"said Amanda.
"I wish I was,"muttered Harry.
"If that were true then some would have some serious questions about this marriage,"said Amanda smiling.
"Fine, but for an hour,"said Harry sighing.
"Okay, see I knew you'd see it my way,"said Amanda smiling. Amanda slowly pressed her lips to Harry's as she wrapped her arms around his neck holding him closer. She lifted her legs up around his hips as their kiss deepened. Harry ran his hands down her hips to where her skirt had ridden up and felt her bare skin under his hands. Amanda moaned slightly into his mouth as his hands slid up her legs, pushing her skirt farther up. Slowly Amanda leaned back taking Harry with her as he leaned over her. As his kisses trailed away from her mouth and down to her neck, Amanda leaned her head to the side to give him better access.
The sound of the door opening tore them quickly apart and their gazes to the door. Amanda sighed loudly as Harry moved back away from the desk. Rolling her eyes Amanda slid off the desk adjusting her skirt back into the original position, she shot the blonde at the door a evil look.
"And once again, this also feels real familiar,"muttered Amanda walking away from the desk.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was walking in on anything,"said Ronnie innocently. Harry ran his hand through his harry as he stared at the ground.
"Can I help you?"asked Harry before he glanced over at Amanda who was standing over by the windows with her arms crossed and an unimpressed looked on her face.
"Some of the other teachers and I were going out for drinks and dinner, we were wondering if you wanted to join us,"said Ronnie.
"I'm busy tonight,"said Harry.
"Are you sure? I'm sure AJ understands you've had a hard week and would like to unwind and relax,"said Ronnie. Amanda unfolded her arms and walked over to one of the student's desks in the front row. Carefully perching herself on top of it she crossed her legs making sure the slit in her skirt exposed a great amount of leg.
"Ronnie, it's so nice of you to consider my husband's well being but I'm sure Harry will be just fine, he's quite fond of the many unmentionable ways I have of getting him to relax,"said Amanda smiling,"It just tires him out so much that when I'm done he just passes out, dead to the world." Ronnie held back a scowl as Amanda gave her back as a taste of her own medicine.
"Ronnie, you guys just go on with out me,"said Harry.
"Okay,"said Ronnie,"I'll see you on Monday."
"If he can get out of bed,"said Amanda,"With all the activties we have scheduled this weekend, he may just have to call in sick on Monday." Ronnie just rolled her eyes before she left the room, as she did leave a large chesire cat smirk broke out on Amanda's face. She looked over at Harry who was cocking an eyebrow at her.
"Calling in sick on Monday?"asked Harry.
"Well she did make a good point, you do need to relax and unwind and as soon as I get you home and in bed we'll get right on that,"said Amanda as she slid off the desk.
*********
Harry walked next to Amanda carrying the bags from her shopping at Tristan, normally he would complain but in the end most of the stuff was his. In a mere twenty minutes she had completely set him up with a new wardrobe.
"So does Ronnie ask you out much?"asked Amanda as she gazed in the display window of Victoria's Secret.
"She doesn't ask me out,"said Harry.
"Really, maybe it's some university degree lingo you two were talking earlier,"said Amanda smiling at him.
"Yeah but it wasn't like a date,"said Harry.
"I didn't imply it was a date, I asked how much does she ask you out,"said Amanda,"Are you dancing around the question for a reason?" Harry shifted the bags and silently sighed.
"Once and a while,"said Harry,"But I don't bother going, and for the record I'd rather she'd not bother with me at all."
"Good answer,"said Amanda linking her arm around his.
"Are you jealous?"asked Harry.
"Why?"asked Amanda,"There's no reason to be, cause as you will notice I'm a newer model compared to her and as you know very well everything here is where it should be and who would give up a girl who can move like me?"
"You've got a good point there but I dunno,"said Harry,"I'm not sure if I can really remember the real reason why you're not jealous."
"Well maybe I should take you home and remind you,"said Amanda.
"Sounds good,"said Harry,"Let's go."
"Just after we visit Vuitton,"said Amanda smiling at him,"That game just doesn't work with me baby."
*******
Amanda stood in the closet surrounded by all the bags full of clothes. Harry had taken up fort on the couch opting out of Amanda's fussing over where things went in the closet. No matter how messy the apartment got he could always guarenete the closet would always be organized and clean. She piled the empty bags in the largest empty one along with the tags. It was odd to her to have the house so quiet, the only thing she could hear was the hum of the TV from the living room. There was no childish squeals or laughter, no clattering of toys, just silence.
As she put a shoebox away she felt a pair of arms snake around her waist and a pair of lips nuzzle at her neck. Amanda leaned her head to the side giving Harry more access to her. He carefully dragged his kisses from her lower neck up to her jawbone.
"Hey you,"said Amanda softly as she turned around in Harry's arms and linked her arms around his neck.
"No more clothes,"mumbled Harry,"I waited all afternoon at that mall, no more." Amanda smiled as she leaned up into Harry's lips. The two kissed passionately before Harry broke their kiss and leaned down. He scooped her up in his arms, Amanda giggled softly as Harry took them into the bedroom and over tot he bed. As Amanda fell down into the pillows she pulled Harry down ontop of her. Harry yanked at her top trying to get it up over her head and off her.
"Impatient are we,"snickered Amanda softly.
"I said, no more clothes,"said Harry. Amanda just laughed as she let Harry strip her of the shirt, as he did he threw the garment on the floor and took in the sight of his wife covered only by a white lacy bra and her skirt. Harry ran his hands down her sides to his hips feeling her smooth soft skin in his hands, he held her hips perfectly in his hands as he pressed his lips down on hers, he loved the fact that every part of Amanda's body fit perfectly into his hands.
Amanda moaned slightly as she felt Harry's hands roaming her body, she leaned into his every touch craving the warmth of his skin against hers. She felt one of Harry's hands slide around to her back to her the zipper on her skirt, Amanda arched her back up to allow the zipper to come down easily. Moments later Amanda had the skirt off and was now lying under Harry with only thin material covering her.
With more exploring and feeling, both ended up naked in each other's arms. Amanda could feel Harry's hardness resting against her inner thigh. She could almost feel the incredible sensation she would always feel as Harry entered her. Supporting himself on up stretched arms Harry let his eyes lazily wander over Amanda's body, even after having a baby she had an amazing body, he greatily enjoyed her filling out but none the less even at nine months pregnant he still thought she was absoulutely beautiful.
"You are goregous,"muttered Harry staring down into her eyes. Amanda brushed her hand over his cheek as she coaxed him down to her lips. As their tongues intertwined Harry held her hips carefully as he entered her. Amanda moaned into his mouth as she held tightly to his back, she wrapped her legs around his hips as Harry rythymically entered her.
Amanda felt her climax coming near as she clawed at his back, moaning loudly she felt Harry bury his face in her neck. The two came together as their sweat covered bodies collasped. With laboured breathing Amanda rested her head back into the pillows. Harry slowly brought himself down next to her to rest, his arm draped protectively over her stomach.
Amanda rolled on to her side and ran her hand through Harry's hair as he rested peacefully on the pillow. Leaning over she kissed his temple before coming down on the pillow next to him.
"You should model again,"said Harry softly.
"Why?"asked Amanda.
"You're goregous,"said Harry.
"Modelling is different here, I'm too short, the only magazine covers I'd be gracing are Playboy's,"said Amanda.
"So?"shrugged Harry.
"What?'asked Amanda,"You'd have no problem if I stripped all my gear and showed it all to the world?"
"Nope, because I know at the end of the day, I get you and that's no where near the same as a flimsy magazine page,"said Harry.
"Well don't think of it,"said Amanda,"I'd feel awkward, I'm a mother and I don't really want nude photos of his mother floating around when he starts his porn stash, no teenage boy needs that."
"You did nude photos in Paris, and you never thought of Aide,"said Harry.
"Yeah but the only person who has those are his father,"said Amanda,"And when the time comes I can easily keep those under lock and key." Amanda then rolled away from him and got out of bed, she grabbed a hair tie from the dresser as she walked to the door well pulling her hair up into a pile on top of her head.
"Where are you going?"asked Harry.
"To get some water, you want some?'asked Amanda turning at the door.
"Nah, but don't be long,"said Harry.
"Yes boss,"said Amanda before she turned and left the room.
Justine
A month later.............December
Amanda walked through Winslow with Aiden bundled up in his snow suit on her hip. She headed up to her father's office was, he was expecting her it was Friday and he was taking Aiden for the weekend to introduce him to the new woman in his life, Rebecca, a library Scott had started dating and after Amanda did her inspection of Rebecca she gave her blessing. She walked into the office and seen Lousia smiling up at her.
"Hey,"said Amanda,"My dad's in right?"
"Yup, he's been mulling around here all day anxiously waiting for you,"said Lousia.
"Oh good,"said Amanda walking over to his door. She set Aiden down on his feet and opened her father's office door before knocking shortly. Aiden slowly made his way in to the office in front of Amanda.
"Hey dad,"said Amanda they walked in. Scott got up out of his chair greeting them, he picked Aiden up and gave him a hug.
"How are you guys?"asked Scott leaning over and kissing Amanda's cheek.
"Good,"nodded Amanda,"Aide is all ready for his weekend with Grampa."
"Well we're gonna have a lot of fun now aren't we,"said Scott to Aiden.
"Okay babe, you be a good boy for Grampa,"said Amanda before kissing Aiden's cheek,"And you'll see Mom and Dad on Sunday."
"Bye mommy,"said Aiden waving his small little hand.
"Bye baby,"said Amanda smiling.
"Have a good time this weekend,"said Scott.
"I'll be getting some much needed sleep,"said Amanda,"And thanks Dad, I need this break."
"No problem, I love having Aiden around,"said Scott.
"I know,"said Amanda as she waved at Aiden,"Okay, I'll go now."
"Bye,"said Scott.
"See ya,"said Amanda before she left the office. She walked down the stairs to where Harry said his classroom was. There was about seven to five minutes left in the day and she thought she might make a guest appearance to Harry's class, let them know the picture of her wasn't fake. She had made sure she took careful thought when she picked out her outfit to come. She wore a knee length black leather skirt, a pink sweater and a matching leather jacket. Amanda approached Harry's door and knocked well smiling through the window at him. He looked over from his desk and got up.
"Hey, your here early,"said Harry as he answered the door.
"I know, I just dropped Aide off with my dad,"said Amanda smiling.
"Hey, who's the babe?"yelled one of the students. Amanda laughed slightly as she peered into the class.
"Is she a new student?"
"No, this is my wife,"said Harry as Amanda slowly walked into the class. She waved at them as she came in and stood next to Harry.
"Dude that's not Guber's daughter,"said Darrell,"She must be adopted."
"Hey be nice,"said Amanda smiling.
"Okay you guys, class is over, I'll see you on Monday,"said Harry.
"Mr.Senate's just trying to get rid of us so he can be with his honey,"said one of the students.
"Hey watch it or you'll all go home with homework,"said Harry as the students collected their belongings and left. Once they were gone Harry shut the door behind them and looked over to see Amanda strolling over to his desk and sitting on the edge.
"Well this feels familar,"said Amanda smiling cheekily at him. Harry walked over to her, he rested his hands loosely on her hips.
"So we have the whole weekend alone?"asked Harry.
"Yup,"smiled Amanda.
"Sounds good,"said Harry,"Now what are we going to do?"
"Go to the mall,"said Amanda as she fingered his tie in her hands. Harry rolled his eyes and hung his showing his lack of approval for Amanda's choice.
"Please, you promised,"said Amanda pouting up at him.
"Let's go home, to bed,"mumbled Harry.
"C'mon you know how shopping makes me feel,"said Amanda softly,"I know you love it when I come home from the mall in such a good mood." Harry dug his head into her shoulder wishing she'd just say she was joking and say she wanted to go home instead.
"Only for a little bit,"said Amanda,"I need to pick some stuff up anyways."
"Couldn't you have done it earlier?"asked Harry.
"No, it's hard with Aide, he doesn't like shopping,"said Amanda.
"Then what about me?"pleaded Harry looking up at her.
"But you're not a toddler,"said Amanda.
"I wish I was,"muttered Harry.
"If that were true then some would have some serious questions about this marriage,"said Amanda smiling.
"Fine, but for an hour,"said Harry sighing.
"Okay, see I knew you'd see it my way,"said Amanda smiling. Amanda slowly pressed her lips to Harry's as she wrapped her arms around his neck holding him closer. She lifted her legs up around his hips as their kiss deepened. Harry ran his hands down her hips to where her skirt had ridden up and felt her bare skin under his hands. Amanda moaned slightly into his mouth as his hands slid up her legs, pushing her skirt farther up. Slowly Amanda leaned back taking Harry with her as he leaned over her. As his kisses trailed away from her mouth and down to her neck, Amanda leaned her head to the side to give him better access.
The sound of the door opening tore them quickly apart and their gazes to the door. Amanda sighed loudly as Harry moved back away from the desk. Rolling her eyes Amanda slid off the desk adjusting her skirt back into the original position, she shot the blonde at the door a evil look.
"And once again, this also feels real familiar,"muttered Amanda walking away from the desk.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was walking in on anything,"said Ronnie innocently. Harry ran his hand through his harry as he stared at the ground.
"Can I help you?"asked Harry before he glanced over at Amanda who was standing over by the windows with her arms crossed and an unimpressed looked on her face.
"Some of the other teachers and I were going out for drinks and dinner, we were wondering if you wanted to join us,"said Ronnie.
"I'm busy tonight,"said Harry.
"Are you sure? I'm sure AJ understands you've had a hard week and would like to unwind and relax,"said Ronnie. Amanda unfolded her arms and walked over to one of the student's desks in the front row. Carefully perching herself on top of it she crossed her legs making sure the slit in her skirt exposed a great amount of leg.
"Ronnie, it's so nice of you to consider my husband's well being but I'm sure Harry will be just fine, he's quite fond of the many unmentionable ways I have of getting him to relax,"said Amanda smiling,"It just tires him out so much that when I'm done he just passes out, dead to the world." Ronnie held back a scowl as Amanda gave her back as a taste of her own medicine.
"Ronnie, you guys just go on with out me,"said Harry.
"Okay,"said Ronnie,"I'll see you on Monday."
"If he can get out of bed,"said Amanda,"With all the activties we have scheduled this weekend, he may just have to call in sick on Monday." Ronnie just rolled her eyes before she left the room, as she did leave a large chesire cat smirk broke out on Amanda's face. She looked over at Harry who was cocking an eyebrow at her.
"Calling in sick on Monday?"asked Harry.
"Well she did make a good point, you do need to relax and unwind and as soon as I get you home and in bed we'll get right on that,"said Amanda as she slid off the desk.
*********
Harry walked next to Amanda carrying the bags from her shopping at Tristan, normally he would complain but in the end most of the stuff was his. In a mere twenty minutes she had completely set him up with a new wardrobe.
"So does Ronnie ask you out much?"asked Amanda as she gazed in the display window of Victoria's Secret.
"She doesn't ask me out,"said Harry.
"Really, maybe it's some university degree lingo you two were talking earlier,"said Amanda smiling at him.
"Yeah but it wasn't like a date,"said Harry.
"I didn't imply it was a date, I asked how much does she ask you out,"said Amanda,"Are you dancing around the question for a reason?" Harry shifted the bags and silently sighed.
"Once and a while,"said Harry,"But I don't bother going, and for the record I'd rather she'd not bother with me at all."
"Good answer,"said Amanda linking her arm around his.
"Are you jealous?"asked Harry.
"Why?"asked Amanda,"There's no reason to be, cause as you will notice I'm a newer model compared to her and as you know very well everything here is where it should be and who would give up a girl who can move like me?"
"You've got a good point there but I dunno,"said Harry,"I'm not sure if I can really remember the real reason why you're not jealous."
"Well maybe I should take you home and remind you,"said Amanda.
"Sounds good,"said Harry,"Let's go."
"Just after we visit Vuitton,"said Amanda smiling at him,"That game just doesn't work with me baby."
*******
Amanda stood in the closet surrounded by all the bags full of clothes. Harry had taken up fort on the couch opting out of Amanda's fussing over where things went in the closet. No matter how messy the apartment got he could always guarenete the closet would always be organized and clean. She piled the empty bags in the largest empty one along with the tags. It was odd to her to have the house so quiet, the only thing she could hear was the hum of the TV from the living room. There was no childish squeals or laughter, no clattering of toys, just silence.
As she put a shoebox away she felt a pair of arms snake around her waist and a pair of lips nuzzle at her neck. Amanda leaned her head to the side giving Harry more access to her. He carefully dragged his kisses from her lower neck up to her jawbone.
"Hey you,"said Amanda softly as she turned around in Harry's arms and linked her arms around his neck.
"No more clothes,"mumbled Harry,"I waited all afternoon at that mall, no more." Amanda smiled as she leaned up into Harry's lips. The two kissed passionately before Harry broke their kiss and leaned down. He scooped her up in his arms, Amanda giggled softly as Harry took them into the bedroom and over tot he bed. As Amanda fell down into the pillows she pulled Harry down ontop of her. Harry yanked at her top trying to get it up over her head and off her.
"Impatient are we,"snickered Amanda softly.
"I said, no more clothes,"said Harry. Amanda just laughed as she let Harry strip her of the shirt, as he did he threw the garment on the floor and took in the sight of his wife covered only by a white lacy bra and her skirt. Harry ran his hands down her sides to his hips feeling her smooth soft skin in his hands, he held her hips perfectly in his hands as he pressed his lips down on hers, he loved the fact that every part of Amanda's body fit perfectly into his hands.
Amanda moaned slightly as she felt Harry's hands roaming her body, she leaned into his every touch craving the warmth of his skin against hers. She felt one of Harry's hands slide around to her back to her the zipper on her skirt, Amanda arched her back up to allow the zipper to come down easily. Moments later Amanda had the skirt off and was now lying under Harry with only thin material covering her.
With more exploring and feeling, both ended up naked in each other's arms. Amanda could feel Harry's hardness resting against her inner thigh. She could almost feel the incredible sensation she would always feel as Harry entered her. Supporting himself on up stretched arms Harry let his eyes lazily wander over Amanda's body, even after having a baby she had an amazing body, he greatily enjoyed her filling out but none the less even at nine months pregnant he still thought she was absoulutely beautiful.
"You are goregous,"muttered Harry staring down into her eyes. Amanda brushed her hand over his cheek as she coaxed him down to her lips. As their tongues intertwined Harry held her hips carefully as he entered her. Amanda moaned into his mouth as she held tightly to his back, she wrapped her legs around his hips as Harry rythymically entered her.
Amanda felt her climax coming near as she clawed at his back, moaning loudly she felt Harry bury his face in her neck. The two came together as their sweat covered bodies collasped. With laboured breathing Amanda rested her head back into the pillows. Harry slowly brought himself down next to her to rest, his arm draped protectively over her stomach.
Amanda rolled on to her side and ran her hand through Harry's hair as he rested peacefully on the pillow. Leaning over she kissed his temple before coming down on the pillow next to him.
"You should model again,"said Harry softly.
"Why?"asked Amanda.
"You're goregous,"said Harry.
"Modelling is different here, I'm too short, the only magazine covers I'd be gracing are Playboy's,"said Amanda.
"So?"shrugged Harry.
"What?'asked Amanda,"You'd have no problem if I stripped all my gear and showed it all to the world?"
"Nope, because I know at the end of the day, I get you and that's no where near the same as a flimsy magazine page,"said Harry.
"Well don't think of it,"said Amanda,"I'd feel awkward, I'm a mother and I don't really want nude photos of his mother floating around when he starts his porn stash, no teenage boy needs that."
"You did nude photos in Paris, and you never thought of Aide,"said Harry.
"Yeah but the only person who has those are his father,"said Amanda,"And when the time comes I can easily keep those under lock and key." Amanda then rolled away from him and got out of bed, she grabbed a hair tie from the dresser as she walked to the door well pulling her hair up into a pile on top of her head.
"Where are you going?"asked Harry.
"To get some water, you want some?'asked Amanda turning at the door.
"Nah, but don't be long,"said Harry.
"Yes boss,"said Amanda before she turned and left the room.