Hello – Hopefully a nice quick update for you – and a longer chapter as promised –enjoy – and remember to share your enjoyment with me - PLEEZZZ
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Mornings!
Gillian woke (strictly speaking was woken) early in the morning by warm, probing fingers that were roaming over her stomach, making little circles round her belly button - back up to just below her rib cage then down again.
She could feel his warm breath on her neck.
Caught by the surprise, and still partially asleep, she allowed a small groan of pleasure to escape her parted lips.
She heard Cals low soft laugh next to her ear
"So you're awake then?"
"No, I'm still asleep"
"Really! Do you do a lot of groaning in your sleep then?"
"Only when persistent irritations keep trying to wake me up"
she couldn't suppress a giggle at the end of the sentence.
"Foster?"
"Mmmm"
"Are you really gona make me wait till after we're married?"
"Of course – what kind of a woman do you think I am?" she attempted a tone of indignation.
"I think you are a very, very sexy erotic, sensual wanton hussy, if that's not the case we might have to rethink this whole marriage thing"
Cal felt the rush of the wind preceding the actual thud of the pillow as it hit his head.
"Oi, wot did I get that for? Was it sumfing I said?"
Gillian rolled over and stared into her 'fiancées' eyes.
Giving him her best 'pout' and running a provocative finger lightly over his lips,
"Don't you think I'm worth waiting for Cal?"
"That's what I'm trying to find out Gillian"
Gill smiled, she snaked her arm over his chest at the same time wrapping her corresponding leg across his.
Very slowly she pushed her body up and over until she was completely on top off him with an arm and a leg draped either side, she made sure that as much of her body as possible was in close contact with his as she moved.
As she stared down into his expectant eyes, she knew her manuvore had had the desired effect, she could feel that it had.
His breathing had quickened considerably and she dropped the lightest of kisses on his lips.
Her timing was perfect for as Cal started to move his arms to grip her more tightly to him she continued her roll.
As her body left his she swung her leg over him (making sure she added a touch more pressure as it came into contact with his now – very sensitive groin) – her final position was sitting on the side of the bed from where she jumped brightly up and headed for the en suite.
"Cal sweetheart" she moderated her voice making it sound like she was asking for a case file at work
"Would you be a darling and get the coffee started, I'll be down in a few minutes"
Grinning wickedly at herself in the mirror she could swear she heard a low whimpering noise coming from the bedroom.
True to her word, Gillian came dancing down the stairs about 5 mins later.
Heading towards the kitchen she could see Cal standing next to Emily.
He had managed to pull on a pair of jeans she noted, flicking her eyes she noticed that Emily had tied all her 'special' balloons together and had brought them down with her.
Gillian was still in Cals t shirt, she didn't think Emily would mind and she was certain her father wouldn't….
"Is the coffee ready Cal? morning Emily sweetheart"
Still feeling on a high that her early morning 'tease' had worked so well, Gillian didn't notice the sombre expressions on their faces until she was actually through the door.
When she did, following the direction of their eyes, she turned slowly round and came face to face with cold fury and ice brown eyes.
"Good morning Gillian, I see you don't bother to dress forbreakfast" The voice was just as cold and biting as the face.
"Zoe. I wasn't aware you were joining us this morning"
Seeming to find his voice again Cal put his hand on Emilys,
"Maybe you ought to pop back up to your bedroom for a while ay Em"
"Oh Cal , and why is that darling" His ex-wife interjected "You appear to have shared everything else with her so far. Wild parties where two 'adults' appear to have got so drunk that they couldn't even be bothered to clear up the aftermath before they dragged themselves up to the bedroom"
She have waved her hand in the direction of the living room indicating the empty champagne bottle and general messiness of the room that Cal and Gillian had decided not to bother with the night before.
"Or maybe you were just in too much of a hurry? - could the fact that our daughter – OUR 15 YR OLD DAUGHTER – is sitting at the breakfast bar holding a good selection of CONDOMS in her hand have a bearing on the matter?" Zoë's face was reddening with anger faster than the words were spitting out of her mouth.
Cal took a few paces forward so that he was standing, almost protectively, in front of Gill and Emily. His own temper was rising as fast as Zoë's.
"You know NOTHING of the circumstances surrounding what you are talking about Zoe. - Now you either SHUT UP – or start being civil or GET OUT – your choice"
"Oh REALLY. - Let me tell you what I do know Cal – What I can see with my own eyes – Empty bottles of alcohol, a 15yr old girl holding a bunch of condoms – the SLUT that has been after you since before we got married standing there with nothing but one of your t shirts on - and YOU standing there with that look on your face, and I know that look CAL, I saw it often enough, that self satisfied, stupid grin that you have when you've just had a good FUCK!"
In a flash Cal had Zoe in a vice like hold and was pushing her back through the living room towards the front door. His face was contorted with anger as he nearly threw her out of the door that he had opened.
The closing slam was deafening.
Gillian swept to Emilys side "Are you alright sweetie, I'm sorry you had to see that, I'm sure your mum didn't mean it, she's probably just upset about something, a bad case or something"
Emily just shrugged and got up
"Not a problem Gill, I'm used to it, although I am sorry about what she called you.
I think I'll finish making the coffee. Dads gona need it"
With that, she simply got on with her task.
Gillian had not seen any signs of real distress on the young girls face and briefly felt sorry that she had obviously seen this played out that many times that it ceased to worry her.
She then turned to look at Cal who was still standing by the door, he was obviously still fighting the adrenaline in his body so she went to his side.
Saying nothing she simply put her arms round him and started rubbing his back.
After a few minutes she could tell his breathing as almost back to normal. Pulling away from him fractionally she smiled,
"I believe your daughter has a coffee ready for you, come on, come and sit down sweetheart"
Following her silently back to the kitchen Cal slumped on a stool. Managing a pretty good fake smile he looked up at his daughter as she placed a mug of strong coffee in front of him followed by a bottle of aspirin.
"Well – that was fun wasn't it luv. We always enjoy a surprise visit from your mum first thing in the morning don't we?"
"Oh yeah dad – it's a blast"
