A cool breeze ran across Narvel's bare skin as he felt the covers slowly slip off him. Stirring from sleep, he rubbed his dark green eyes and looked up, amused at the sight before him, his small son and beautiful wife. "Reba, honey what are you doing?" he murmured, capturing her lips in a sweet kiss. "Checking out my sexy husband" came the reply. "Happy birthday my darling" she whispered into his ear. "I love you!" "Mmm. I love you too sweetheart" he said as he gently bit the pale skin of her neck, causing her to jump and giggle. "And thank you". Smiling, Reba pulled Narvel out of bed and to his feet. "C'mon birthday boy. We've got some celebrating to do."
The couple spent the morning talking, laughing, playing with little Shelby, and texting each other love notes...even though they were sitting right next to each other. Around 12pm, the doorbell rang, causing Reba to grin. "Reba?" Narvel questioned. "What's going on?"... Walking to the door, she slowly opened it. "Well", she answered, "I have some people here that want to see you." "Hi daddy"... came a chorus of voices from behind her. Grinning, Reba stepped aside to reveal Shawna, Chassidy, and Brandon, Narvel's other three children. Running to their father, they hugged him, wishing him happy birthday.
Narvel's grin was huge, he hadn't expected his ex to ever willingly give up the kids for his benefit. And he certainly hadn't expected Reba to be the one that persuaded her to do so. But he had his kids with him that day and that's all that really mattered. Reba and Narvel took all four children to the park, and had a long picnic, followed by a game of tag. It was perfect. When it came time for Shawna, Chassidy, and Brandon to leave, no one wanted them to go. They hugged their father and stepmother goodbye, and left, promising to visit again as soon as possible.
After the children's departure, Narvel took Shelby to his room, as it was bedtime for the little tot. Reba however, retreated to the kitchen, awaiting his presence. She had prepared a dinner for him and the kids earlier, as a special birthday treat, but now she also had dessert. Walking in, Narvel gasped at the sight before him. Reba stood in a sheer see through red robe, lace panties, and a sheer mesh bra that left little to the imagination. "Woman", he growled, "you're gonna give me a heart attack one day you know that? You're just too damn sexy for your own good." Laughing, Reba peeled off the robe and let it fall. She then reached up into the freezer and took out a container of ice cream, followed by a can of whipped cream, and a bottle of syrup. Turning towards him, she murmured "Desserts on me. Literally". With that, she quickly undressed fully, then held up the condiments. "Hungry babe?" she said. Breaking out of his trance, Narvel grinned wickedly, replying "what do you think?" and stripping himself so she could enjoy his "birthday suit". Moving fast, he pulled Reba to him and lifted her up, laying her on the kitchen table, gripping her small butt. Narvel took the syrup and strew it across her body, making patterns and shapes with it. Then he replaced his hands with his mouth and began to suck it off. Reba arched up and into him, thrusting her hips hard and fast. Narvel entered her, and their intense movements and pleasured gasps became quicker and louder with each thrust. Narvel flipped them over so the cold tile of the countertop wouldn't press against her, laying her on top, her breasts heavy against his skin, every inch of each other stuck together like glue. Murmured, passionate caresses lasted throughout the night. It was definitely a birthday to remember.