Dons Wet Dream Ch 03

Kim told him she was sorting out precautions, but unless they wanted to make a baby they had to

abstain

for the middle week of her first cycle. He didn't think she really wanted to make a baby. She also said she was going to wear her denim shorts with three buttons at the waist to bed for the whole week to stop getting 'sleepy raped', and they weren't allowed to do anything at all sexy, cuddles only, so put anything sexy right out of his head, and then they should sleep well.

After the first couple of nights he said the buttons dug into him while they was asleep. Kim answered 'not cuddling wasn't an option', so she came up with plan B. For Plan B they

would

play sexy games, 'just to get it all out of their system', and then she would put normal panties on and they should sleep well. That worked for a couple of nights and they had a pretty good time pleasing each other with mouths, tongues, breasts and good ole stumpy. But then he mucked up one night after she made him cum between her breasts, he used his tongue to make her sing, then he lay on her for a kiss and cuddle and before he knew what was happening they was fucking. And she wasn't stopping him, she had her hands on his hips holdin' him tight like she did sometimes. She looked lots like Libby did that time her nearly did her, which reminded him how lucky it was Kim stopped him poppin' inside Lib 'cause he knew Lib wasn't takin' any precautions… PRECAUTIONS! OH SHIT and he stopped. And Kim got wide eyed and said, "Crap! Don,

what

are we

doing

?... Did you come baby, we are fucking

hopeless…

?"

"No Sweetie, but, awe shit, there might be some stuff left from before."

And then she did some countin' with her fingers, got a pill box out and read the instructions, then did some more countin' with her fingers and after a bit she went down on him and he got another great blow job, so that turned out pretty good. And while she was sucking him she came up with plan C. She said she should be safe, but just in case this time they

both

had to wear shorts for a couple more nights, and take it in turns to take them off while they played. And she cut the buttons off and used some old shoe laces to tie them up. So they could sleep good.

More important was preparing for his first session with Sarah since she'd kicked him out. It was the first counselling meeting Kim had organised for him -- she said they would probably have to have three sessions. It would be at a meeting room at the court house, she said if he behaved himself, didn't get cranky, then he might not have to go to a proper court with lawyers asking him questions in public, And she said that the good thing about this meeting thing was the bosses wanted it over with -- just like he did –- cause no one made any money out of it and they thought it was better to do it before people got bitter.

The bad thing about it was that for the first meeting he had to pretend he wanted to stay with Sarah. That's sucked! Kim said to save around seven or eight thousand dollars he could '

Just suck it up'

. Kim also said who did he want as a support person, Sarah would have a friend there so he was allowed to too. Now Don never thought he was a clever person, but he did figure out that it would be uncourteous to ask his beautiful new girlfriend to sit at home while he went to a meeting and pretended he liked his wife, misconfusions could start that way. Girls like Kim were as rare as rockin' horse shit, he wanted to keep her. Speakin' about horses, he was thinking about trying a

duplicitous

plan. Kim had used that word a bit, it was a good word, she had explained what it meant by telling him a story about a couple she knew. "There was a girl see, and this guy has been fucking her witless for nearly a week, follow? And this guy might be moving in with this girl, still with me? And he's standing near this girl's bedroom door, she's nearly his girlfriend you understand, but not quite, and instead of saying like a man should '

I'm gonna sleep there.'

He asks this, ready?... "

Where do you want me to sleep?

"… still follow?

And

looking at her in a hey Pa I've lost my horse kind of way, well Donnie that would be

duplicitous

, and I would be really pissed off if a guy I cared about had behaved like that."

Except for the thing about the horse, it nearly could have been Don and Kim! Go figure!

Anyway, he thought it might help Sarah out too, meetin' Kim would help her to stop pretendin' she wanted him to move back home either.

Sarah's support person would be her best friend Jodi. Jodi was a good girl. She was married to one of Don's rescue friends Frank. Frank would have been a good man to have as his support person, a house builder -- not a suit -- but pretty tricky when it came to meetings and legal trickery. It wouldn't be very nice to ask Frank to sit against Jodi and fight her. And Frank was the only friend he thought could have been much use, oh, except of course Libby, but Kim and Libby seemed very polite to each other these days, too nice, didn't make sense. Often Frank worked out of town or late, and because Sarah was working late more and more, him and Jodi would team up to help each other to look after all their kids, he'd take them to the park to play football, or they'd go to parties and BBQs together. Made it easier, Jodi's boys were pretty energetic, a lot of work for a tired mum. Their friends would joke that Don and Jodi knew what each other were going to say just like they were married. He better tell Kim about that before she got cranky. It was bad enough that Kim thought he wanted to fuck Libby, let alone her thinking he wanted to fuck Jodi too!

It did turn out to be a interestin' day, Sarah walked into the meeting room at the court like she owned the place, hadn't even sat down when she hissed in front of everyone, "Don, no one else,

no one else,

would be

stupid

enough to bring their slut of a girlfriend to a

reconciliation

meeting. I'm lost for words, if she stays, we're finished!"

That didn't sound right, Sarah usually found some words when she needed them, and forgetting this was part of his own duplicitous plan for a minute he picked up a court pamphlets on the table and read; "Meetings are to be free from insults, name calling and other negative behaviour -- we're

finished

anyway Sarah, but if you speak about my girlfriend like that again, we'll have to leave this to the lawyers and the magistrate will be making the decisions… Is there any part of that not clear?...Sarah, can I speak plainer?... And also and as well I think ya better apologise to Kim, or

we

are going!"

Sarah couldn't always find words it seemed. Kim grabbed his arm, looked right at him with strong eyes –- looked hurt, never met a women that liked bein' called a slut yet -- "Honey, I

don't

need an apology, we've got bigger fish to fry… but I did really like that you insisted Sarah not call me that again."

Jodi put her arm on Sarah's and pulled her down into her chair pretty hard, "Kim… it was Kim wasn't it?... Hi Kim, I'm Jodi, and Sarah will not speak in that way again." Don was still getting' over surviving being rude to Sarah and living, didn't think you were allowed to talk to Sarah like that, and sure didn't think she would listen, but it seemed to work.

The meeting went about as he thought it might. Obviously Sarah would be pissed that Don had found himself a real live one. And even better, Kim treated Don just the same in front of Sarah that she did every where else. And Kim always listened so politely to what he said. And Kim thought he was smart sometimes. Don saw that now they wouldn't have to play silly games and pretend to 'explore reconciliation' as the court documents said he should have, that was good, that shit was out of the way. He would start making more plans, plans were good when they worked.

Kim and Amy had both told him at least twice each that it would be provocative -- Amy was learning good words too -–

provocative

, of him to visit Sarah's place when the kids moved home, so he didn't. But it had been two weeks since he'd seen them. It was good when Kim made Sarah agree to weekly dinner at Kim's place for the kids, he didn't mind he had to collect and drop them off. Sarah said no way to an overnight stay. Her problem with Don having the kids sleep "In that… that… that... women's house," was the moral example it set for Christy. Well that was an interesting thing to think on, Kim sure did had a good healthy liking for lots of love making, didn't think they made girls like that until he met Kim, but how could he explain that they would behave when the kids were around with out admitting how much they played up. Kim wasn't a slut, and she wouldn't run around naked while his kids were there, and she watched her language when other people were around. While he was thinking of what to say, Kim thought of something to say first, and told Sarah that they could have a debate about moral examples, especially the examples of

fidelity, a

nd

respect,

anytime Sarah wanted, anywhere she wanted. Kim guaranteed that Christy,

and

Mark, would receive as good or better moral example in her house as they would in Sarah's. And further if Sarah hadn't kicked Don out and changed the fucking locks it wouldn't be an issue, because he would be sleeping in Sarah's basement right now and seeing Christy and Mark every day… Kim was a good girl, he hadn't thought of that! This meeting was turning fun…

who knew

?

Kim also offered to have Sarah's mother, or Kim's mother, or Jodi, or Libby, or anyone else Sarah and Don could agree on visit to supervise if that was the issue. Don thought that would be a drag, he'd looked after his own kids thousands of times without supervisors, but he remembered to stay shut up, Before the meetin' Kim had said sternly that they must

never never ever ever

argue with each other in front of Sarah – it was another rule! She'd also said that if he fucked up and let Sarah see her when she was fragile and crying she might forget some rules, like the one about promising to look after his balls, and castrate him with the potato peeler. Kim's rules were different to his rules, her rules were real rules straight away, but he had to ask Kim if his rules were okay

before

they became real rules. Seeing Sarah had lost her words again Jodi asked for a five minute break. Through the window into another meeting room Don couldn't hear what Jodi told Sarah, but there was a fair bit of finger waving and head nodding by Jodi, and a fair bit of head shaking by Sarah. When they came back to the table, Sarah reluctantly agreed to a weekly dinner visit for the kids to Kim's, plus a weekend over night sleep at least three times each school term, and the kids could stay with him for half the next school holidays. He could take them camping if he wanted. Sarah had forgot about the supervisors, but he didn't remind her. And Don could see how clever Kim had been, he would never argue with Kim in front of Sarah.

The lawyer and the mediator didn't look like they thought Don and Sarah getting back together was any use any more, but they got excited about what Sarah just said about kids visits. They called it an IAA, an interim access agreement. And then they said those golden words, for every one to

have some coffee

while they got the IAA typed up and Don and Sarah can sign it here and now, and the support people could witness it, and to get ready for meeting two – Alternatives, in about a month. Coffee sounded like a fan-fucking-tastic idea right then. Then he needed to get home, Kim's bathroom wasn't going to get fixed all by itself.

Don though these meeting were better than going to court. No suits! Even the court officers were casually dressed. And people listened when he spoke. Sarah left, looked like she needed another stress break, Jodi came up to Don and Kim as they waited for coffee, gave him a shy smile, and when he smiled back she gave him a hug. Jodi breasts were as big as Kim's, he always liked hugging Jodi.

Don was half way through introducing Kim properly when Jodi hugged Kim too and he lost his train of thinkin' -- that looked an interesting place to be! Jodi was a good girl too. Jodi told Kim that she hadn't come here looking for a battle, but as a way to help both Sarah, Don and the kids out. She politely chatted with Kim and then told Don she was sorry about Sarah, Jodi had known she was doing what she was doing for a while and had tried to talk her out of it. Good luck she said, and even thanked Kim for looking after Don.

**********

While Don was clearly more comfortable having dinner at a set table every night. Kim liked to relax on the couch, or sit on the floor in front of TV; she agreed that when the kids visited, Don's rules would apply, but otherwise she pulled rank, and insisted that they ate most meals in front of her favourite movies. Kim didn't think he minded too much, in matters concerning sex he was a fast learner, and her libido was definitely heightened by themes of chivalry, justice and good guys getting the good girls. And cuddling on the couch in front of the fire was becoming a signature of their relationship, so what wasn't to like about that.

Ivanhoe, The Princess Bride

, and various versions of

Pride and Prejudice

were some of her favourites, usually at least one of them got a viewing each week.

Kim waited nervously at home for Don to return with Christy and Mark.

Relax

she hear his voice inside her head. She composed herself, after all meeting Amy and John had gone very well. And meeting Sarah had gone as expected. She could do this. Don walked up to her front door proudly, a slim girl at one side, and a nearly as tall red head boy on his other side. Christy was tall, taller than Sarah. Very like her in the face, although slimmer. And clearly thrilled to be with her dad; not so thrilled to be at Kim's! Mark was also slim, a mini version of his Dad, with redder hair and more freckles. And embarrassingly shy around Kim, would she be another Wilson wet dream as he grew up she contemplated – Mark wouldn't be a problem, Christy however was another issue. Eventually Christy acknowledged Kim with a cool hello.

Kim left them in the living room to catch up, it seemed that they had watched a lot of TV, and played a lot of computer games in the last three weeks. She heard Don say he would seek more weekend time with them and fix that. Kim had insisted she be allowed to present a façade of knowing what she was doing in the kitchen, and was going to roast a chicken that Don had prepared, 'can't get much simpler than that babe.' Christy joined Kim in the kitchen and politely offered to help with dinner while Mark and Don had some father-son time. And then preceded to turn the oven down ten degrees, adjust the timer twenty minutes longer and noting the small size of the potato pieces, put them in water to stop them going brown while they waited -- apparently you didn't put them in the oven at the same time as the chicken -- who knew?

Oh well, she'd tried.

"So Kim! No one's telling me a frigging thing, will you talk to me?

Did

Mum really screw around on Dad?" Well no doubt this young lady wasn't going to just sit and take what life was dishing out at the moment. Kim felt very old as they looked at each other. It was strange looking into her eyes, so similar to Don's, same shape and nearly as, but with a pretty female face around them it confused her for a moment.

"That's a question for your mother to answer Christy, I

will

answer questions about me, if they are reasonable, I

might

discuss what Don-- what your father does, but I will not discuss your mother. Consider that as a house rule."

"I'll take that as a yes, shall I?"

Tonight could go fairly badly if they weren't careful. "No comment."

"I guess now

you're

sleeping with Dad?" Better and better!

Kim's first instinct was to say ask Don, but he hadn't seemed worried about the issue, it

was

a fair question, and a chance to open communications. And Christy was what, fifteen? Not far off some big decisions herself.

"Yes we sleep together, but if that upsets you or Mark, we won't when you stay with us overnight sometime."

"Why is that?"

"Because it's a good way your Dad can show you that you're more important to him than I am, and perhaps more importantly…" Honesty would always be the best policy "… There were concerns about the moral example we would set -– it would break his heart if you can't visit."

"People always think kids are stupid, if we know you're doing

it

anyway, what difference does it make if you don't do it while we're here?"

"Its called respect Christy, I don't think its stupid, if my mother were running this, she'd say the same thing."

"Do you love my Dad?"

An excellent question, one she wasn't ready for.

"Is the answer for your mother?"

Christy blushed. "No comment."

"I'll take that as a yes shall I?... Christy I don't have a problem with you asking questions, the worst I'll do is say ask your father, but I do like to know who I'm talking to, it okay sweetie, I'd probably ask the same thing, so I'll give you the benefit of the doubt. No, I don't. Love is a big word for me, a huge word…I don't mind you knowing we care for each other, and we are what they call exclusive, that means--"

"--I know what

exclusive

means Kim, its what your meant to be when your married."

"… yes, well, anyway, we care about each others happiness…"

They worked together in silence. Christy certainly knew her way around a kitchen, Kim suspected Mark would too. Wouldn't be Don's kids if they didn't. Then more politely, "You're an engineer aren't you Kim? That's like, what,

forever,

at uni? So what do you see in Dad? I mean, nice guy and all, but

my dad

, you know, with an

engineer

?

Like you

? C'mon, what's in it for you? … And its me askin' this time."

Kim leaned across the island bench toward Christy, "Can you keep a secret?"

Christy leaned in too "Yes, I'm listening."

"He is the best…" With a bit of a theatrical glance toward the living room –- checking no one listening.

"…yes… best what?"

"…best cuddler I've

ever

been with, you ever find a man that loves cuddling as much as your Dad, just grab him, and make him happy."

"Oh. Okay. His hair cut is a good start, I've never seen it as neat as that, how did you talk him into that… Or shouldn't I ask?"

"Well that's another secret, strictly between us girls, we have a deal, I let him be in charge of my hair, so its only fair for me to be in charge of his isn't it? Okay plan?"

"Nice. Think you're on a good plan there, your hair is

so

beautiful… So long and soft… Dad always likes nice hair, loved brushing mine, and Mum's… before she had it cut short."

Kim hadn't spent much time with teenagers since she was one, and was pleasantly surprised how active and bright Christy and Mark were. After dinner Mark said that he missed playing cards. Kim had to admit she didn't know how to play Bridge, of all things, and had to allow Mark, her partner, to teach her.

She waited up for Don to return from dropping them home. It all gave her mixed feelings, they were very polite, and bright children. It would be a huge learning opportunity to get to know them. Don was over the moon to have seen them again, but the challenge of sharing that Julie had mentioned was also strong. And rarely he didn't make love to her that night -- which didn't help. Kim could really have used that intimacy and reassurance right then.