Jenny Edwards sat in at the small table in the little café sipping a soda and waiting. She brushed her light brown hair out of her blue eyes as she drummed her fingers on the table. This was a meeting she'd avoided for over five years, but now, she knew it was time to deal with this situation once and for all. A petite brunette with brown eyes walked up and said, "Jenny?"
Jenny looked up and saw her ex-sister-in-law, Amy Taylor, the woman who broke her brother's heart and the reason he left the country. "Amy," said Jenny.
Amy sat in the empty chair and said, "I'm so glad you agreed to meet with me."
"I'm not sure why you insisted on meeting with me," said Jenny.
A waitress walked up and said, "Something for you ma'am?"
"Diet Coke please," said Amy.
"And would you like a refill?" asked the waitress.
"Sure," said Jenny. "Thanks."
"Coming right up ladies," said the waitress and walked away.
"Have you talked to him?" asked Amy.
"Who Don?" asked Jenny.
"No, Santa Claus. Of course Don, who the hell else would I care about?"
"Look Amy, you'd better back off now or I'll leave. You broke my brother's heart and because of you, I haven't seen my brother live and in person for over five years now."
"I'm sorry Jenny," said Amy. "I really thought I was doing the right thing at the time. Only now, it's just, I miss him. The problem is, he changed his phone number, he's not working here in the city any more, he moved out of the apartment he was living in, and I can't find him."
"He's left the country," said Jenny coldly.
The waitress walked up, set the drinks on the table, then asked, "Anything to eat ladies?"
"Maybe later," said Amy.
"We need a few more minutes please," said Jenny.
"Okay," said the waitress and walked away.
"What do you mean he left the country?" asked Amy.
"He went on vacation and never came back. He got a permanent transfer and said he wasn't coming home. He calls me via Skype once a month, as it's cheaper than using his cell phone. Our talks are short, but he seems happier. He doesn't look like he's 50."
"Where is he Jenny?"
"He's on an island. That's all I'm going to tell you."
"Damn it Jenny! Why are you hiding him from me?"
"I'm not. He's moved on to my shock and surprise. I'd almost say he's found someone else. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to get going. Goodbye Amy."
Jenny stood up and threw a ten-dollar bill on the table. "Jenny wait!" cried Amy.
Jenny glared at Amy. "What?"
"Next time you talk to him, tell him I'm sorry."
"Fine," snapped Jenny and walked out of the café.
Jenny walked to her car and drove home. "Why did I meet with her?" she said to herself. "I knew it would end up like this."
Her phone rang and she pushed the Bluetooth headset button, "Hello."
"Are you still with the bitch?" asked Daniel, her husband.
"Nope, I'm on my way home."
"Good, because our flight leaves in a few hours."
"I can't believe we're doing this, and it means the world to me that you were able to book us a place that would take the kids."
"Jenny, I love you. I know how upset you've been since Don moved away, and how much you want to see him. Did you tell her we were going to see him?"
"Nope," said Jenny, "she tried to get me to tell her where he's at but I wouldn't do it."
"Does she want more money?"
"She claims she wants him back."
Daniel laughed. "Jenny, I'm telling you Don's with someone else. He may not want to tell us, but there is someone new in his life."
*~*~*~*~*
Don Taylor woke to the sun shining though the small bedroom window of his beachfront home. Lying next to him was his wife Angel. She was on her back, naked, and unconscious. Her firm, soft breasts rising with every breath, and her legs were parted just enough for him to see her moist sex below her blond pubic hair. He moved slowly onto the bed until he was positioned between her legs, and began gently kissing the outer lips of her sex. Angel stirred a bit as Don smiled and continued to kiss and lick her outer lips. He slipped a finger inside her as his tongue licked up to her clit. He heard her softly moan as he slipped a second finger into her and began to suck and nibble her clit. He knew it wouldn't take long as his fingers worked inside her sex, and his tongue flicked and stroked her clit. Her moaning grew a bit louder, but not as loud as in the past, and soon, her body shook violently with her climax.
Don crawled up her beautiful body and she smiled at him, her blue eyes shining. He kissed her forcefully as his firm, erect cock entered her willing sex. She moaned into his mouth as they made love. This was a normal morning ritual in which the person who woke up first, would wake the other. Don gently thrust within her and Angel's hips rose up to meet him. They kissed deeply as they made love and soon, Angel was climaxing a second time, moaning in Don's mouth. It was after a third climax that Don joined her and they ended with them both climaxing together. They kissed for several more minutes until Don's penis slipped out.
"Good morning Angel," said Don softly.
"Good morning Don," she replied. "Thank you for the wake-up call."
"Mmmm, my pleasure."
"Momma!" They heard the cry of a young girl from down the hall. "Momma!"
"Perfect timing, duty calls," said Angel smiling.
"And she wants you this morning," said Don smiling.
"She usually does."
Angel slipped out of the bed, slipped on her nightgown, and padded out of the room. Don watched her curly blond hair sway with each step she took. He stepped out of the bed, slipped his boxers on, and padded to the bathroom to empty his bladder. He slipped on a robe and wandered out to the living room. Angel was in the kitchen fixing breakfast when two tiny arms wrapped around his leg.
"Gotcha!"
"Oh no! Angel, a sea monster's got me!" said Don smiling.
"Oh Don, what are you going to do?" said Angel with a wink and a smile.
"Grrrr."
Don looked down at the blond curly top little girl with her arms wrapped around his leg. He smiled and scooped her into his arms and began to tickle her. The little girl began to giggle excitedly until she said, "Stop it Daddy!"
"Daddy? Who is this Daddy you speak of?"
"Daddy!" she exclaimed.
Don kissed her small face and smiled, "Good morning Joy. Did you sleep well?"
"Yes Daddy," she said in her squeaky little girl voice.
"Wanna see what Momma's making for breakfast?"
"Yes Daddy," she said.
Her blue eyes sparkled as he swung her onto his shoulders and carried her into the kitchen. "Momma! Look at me! I'm taller than you and Daddy now!"
Angel looked up and gasped, "Oh my Joy! Look how big you are!"
Don kissed Angel's cheek, "Good morning dear."
"Good morning," she said. "You two ready for breakfast?"
"Yeah!" cried Joy.
"Sure," said Don.
Don put Joy down into her chair, and sat next to her. Angel carried the food to the table, served Joy, then Don, and herself. They ate quietly for several minutes, then Angel said softly, "Don."
"That time again Angel?"
"We haven't gone in a long time, and she needs to see the family."