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derriere into him, as they now danced to the seductive sounds of Teddy Pendergrass and Stephanie
Mills singing Feel the Fire. Oh, God that feels so good. Oh yeah, baby, give it to me. I feel the
fire. Make me come. Make me come, baby& She reached behind her and curled her arms around his
neck, leaving her chest bare and open to him.
Bryce cupped her firm breasts and groaned as her hard nipples grazed his palms. He pulled her
closer and leaned into her back, pressing her into the soft mattress, going deeper and harder as she
writhed and cried out her pleasure under him. When she began to quiver from her gusts of desires,
and the hot wet inner walls of her sex gripped him so hard that he was incapable of moving an inch,
Bryce exploded deep inside his wife, flooding her womb with his seed as she vibrated around him.
He collapsed on her, trembling as she milked him.
Mon chéri, he whispered, jerking inside her as he felt her walls quivering on another orgasm,
the sweet little thank you orgasms he d grown to expect and love over the years. He wrapped her
close to his chest as they both quivered in the aftermath. His balls ached.
A long while after, while they were still joined together, he lifted her from the bed, walked over to
the whirlpool overlooking a courtyard, a green lawn with a water fountain in the center of it, and
lakes and mountain ranges in the background. He carefully climbed in and sat down, straddling Kaya
across his lap, facing away from him.
They both sighed in total satisfaction and comfort and sat quietly for some time, wrapped in each
other s arms as the warm bubbling water vibrated around their aching limbs, soothing the tired
muscles they d been overusing all morning.
I like your penis, Kaya finally broke the silence. Thanks for showing it to me, she added with
a chuckle.
Bryce laughed as he cupped water in his hands and let it fall over her shoulders. He d told her
about his conversation with Eli. At least I didn t lie to our son.
No, you didn t. Samantha said we should always answer his questions truthfully.
I can t wait for him to forget he has a penis, except when he has to pee. Maybe then his questions
will cease.
I m sorry to tell you, Daddy, but he ll always have questions. They ll just change as he gets
older.
Yeah, I can t wait to remind him how he didn t want his penis to grow.
Their laughter was deep and jovial as they reveled in the sweetness of each other and the
innocence of their children. Bryce was certain that his fraction of happiness just got a little bigger,
and he was determined for it to keep growing, even if it killed him.
* * *
Bryce s home office. A few hours later&
Hey, Dad.
Bryce looked up from his laptop as Jason walked into his home office. Jason had gotten home
hours ago, and after Kaya left to meet with Desire in town, he and Jason had gone out to the tennis
court to play a few sets. Hey, Jase.
You busy?
Bryce smiled at the handsome, tall-for-his-age teenager he d been raising as his own for three
years. Jason resembled his father so much that each time Bryce looked at him, it was like Michael
gazing back at him through those piercing gray eyes. Bryce closed his laptop and set it on the table in
front of the sofa. He patted the leather seat next to him. What s on your mind?
Jason eased down on the edge of the sofa and placed his hands on his knees. I don t want you to
get mad. You have to promise, he said staring uncertainly at Bryce.
Oh boy. Bryce tried hard not to let his alarm show. How bad could it be? Jason was a straight-A,
sensible and responsible teenager who never got into trouble. He was a saint compared to Bryce
when he was that age. Okay. I promise not to get mad.
How old were you when you had your first kiss?
Bryce narrowed his eyes. Umm& Why do you ask?
Because I kissed a girl.
And who s this girl you kissed? Bryce asked cautiously. Please don t let it be Precious. He
didn t want to have this conversation with Erik.
Precious.
Damn! Bryce closed his eyes for a second as a vision of some future fourteen-year-old-boy kissing
one of his twelve-year-old-daughters flashed across his mind. He didn t like it. Not one bit. He
inhaled a deep breath of composure. So, when and where did this kiss take place?
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