(This takes place after Chrissy: Challenge Accepted. Chrissy is Nick's best friend's wife. If you want more background, please check out Good Friends Make Better Lovers under my author tab to see how this all began. Thank you to Hissub1111 for her help in this series and to those who support me through reading.
BTW, you will notice there are times in the story where Nick "breaks the fourth wall." This is just to answer the questions of those who are unsure where my story goes and what the point is. You can tell what I'm saying when you see me say Pause.)
Chrissy and I were beginning to get dressed as her oldest son started to cry. As she slipped her tank top over her wonderful breasts, she whispered to me, "After they fall asleep tonight, you are mine."
She sealed that last statement with a deep kiss before walking out of the room. I sat there after putting my clothes back on for a few moments before walking out and watching the youngest playing with blocks. I started remembering the night she was born and how Chrissy was in labor for what seemed like forever. It also reminded me of James.
As my mind came back to reality, there was a tug on my pants as I looked down and saw the oldest looking up at me with wide eyes. "Airplane, Uncle Nick?"
I started to pick him up and fly him around before the youngest wanted her turn. I could hear Chrissy laughing from the kitchen as I then went to the floor and started helping the kids build a tower. I could smell something cooking from the kitchen as I kept my fingers busy maneuvering the blocks.
Pause.
Did I forget to mention Chrissy's cooking? Okay, you can shoot me for that. Chrissy is a very good cook. She seems to have the knack of making boxed mac and cheese taste better. I'm not sure if it's how she cooks it or what, but even before we fucked I was hooked on her cooking. Let's just say that Chrissy is an expert on satisfying the three H's. Come on, the three H's are Hungry, Horny and ......
Okay, so there's only two H's. Sue me. Press play.