Chapter 8

Tuesday, November 14, 2000

0730 EST

Roberts' Apartment

Rosslyn, VA

Sam did not wake refreshed that morning. He had been up and down several times in the night to go to the bathroom. It seemed that the baby had decided to spend the night riding on his bladder. The alarm, when it went off, almost got thrown across the room. Sam tried to rise to go to the bathroom yet again, but discovered that he couldn't move.

There was an arm and a leg holding him down. Bud was wrapped around his wife, and when Sam tried to rise, Bud snuggled closer, as if not wanting to let go. Rolling over onto his back, Sam was going to wake Bud so he could get up. However, when he felt Bud's morning erection, Sam thought better of waking him, and once again tried to slide out from under Bud's arm.

He loved her so much! She was the perfect wife and a wonderful mother to little AJ. Bud just knew their daughter would be as beautiful as her mother. He was the luckiest man in the world! They shared careers that they loved, had a child they adored and another due any day now, life couldn't get any better than this!

Bud, feeling his wife starting to stir, reached out to gently caress her breast. They were so much fuller now that she was pregnant again. It had been several weeks since they had had sex, and although he understood that it was uncomfortable for her now, he was still a healthy male with normal desires. Taking her nipple in his hand, he teased it to hardness. They were so sensitive now that she was so near her delivery date.

Sam moaned. He was getting turned on by Bud's caresses?! Struggling to sit up so he could get out of the bed and get away from this amorous man, Sam said, "Bud, I have to go to the bathroom!"

"Oh, honey…" Bud sighed, disappointed.

Then a little voice came from the hall, "Mommy, Daddy, me hungey!"

Bud sighed, "He has lousy timing," he said.

Sam sighed, 'He had great timing,' he thought, and hurried into the bathroom.

"Coming, AJ," Bud called as Harriett disappeared.

Sam got into the bathroom and closed the door. He had just flushed when Al appeared.

"Wow, Sam, your face is all flushed. Are you coming down with something?" Al reached out his hand as if to feel Sam's forehead and instead it went through his head.

"No, I'm fine, Al. What have you got?"

"But, Sam you're all red and you're breathing heavy." Al looked at him oddly and then noticed the hardened nipples under the silk pajama top. "Ooooh! Sam! You are horny! Way to go, man! Ooops, wait a minute! Are you horny for BUD?! Oh, Sam, I mean I know it's been a long time for you…but a guy?"

To be continued…..