Reclaimed In Full Chapter 2
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Being Sunday, we had returned home from visiting Carol’s parents and were preparing to have our supper. I was too tired to cook, so we had brought food from the local takeaway on our way back home. Sandra, our six-year-old daughter was helping me lay down dishes for supper while Carol was upstairs, showering.
“Honey, is the food ready?” Carol's voice boomed from the room above.
“Give me a minute,” I replied as I laid down the platter containing beef roast with roasted potatoes.
Sandra passed me the loaf of bread we had brought, and laying it down on the table I shouted, “Honey, all done.”
The quickened footsteps of Carol upstairs heralded her arrival. As she came down the stairs, our eyes met and then she shifted her gaze to the table. She was wearing her grey sweatshirt and denim shorts, which displayed her well-carved things. Sandra took her place on the chair and waited eagerly for Carol to join.
“Mom… hurry. I am hungry,” Sandra said impatiently as she banged her fist on the table.
“Sweetheart, I am hungry too,” Carol said as she took her place at the dining table. “Let’s say the grace and dig in.”
I was sitting with my face facing Carol’s, while Sandra was to my right. Two beautiful people who meant the world to me. As I stared at Carol, who was focused on her plate, my mind had a quick flashback of the first time I took her out on a date. I often wondered how I ended up with a good-looking lady like her. Five feet five-inches-tall, shoulder-length dark brown hair, blue eyes and a well-maintained body.
“Mom. Daddy is looking at you,” Sandra said as she giggled.
Carol looked up at me. She was flustered. “Honey… eat your food.”
I smiled as our eyes met once again and then turned to our daughter and said, “Daddy loves mommy a lot, just as he loves you…”
“Simon! Stop it,” Carol said. She was blushing. “San, honey! Hurry up and finish your food. You need to go to bed early.”
I swallowed the morsel in my mouth and said to Carol, “We need to go to school tomorrow. The teacher expects both of us to be present…”
“Oh, honey! I won’t be able to make it. I am required to be there as there is a shortage of nurses. I won’t be back home until evening.”
There was a genuine sadness in Carol's voice. Being a nurse, she spent most of the time in St. Luke’s hospital. Often, she would leave for work before dawn and arrive late in the evening. Knowing how committed she was, I decided to quit my job as a firefighter and stay home to look after Sandra. Even though I missed my job and my friends, I never let that bother me, as I had the things I needed most; A family.
I said, “It’s alright, Carol. I understand. But honey, make sure that you return in time to spend some time with us. San and I miss you.”
“Mom!” Sandra called out in a disappointed voice. “You are always away from home. I want dad and you to come tomorrow.”
Carol said, “San, honey. I would love to be there, but mama has to work. If mama doesn’t work, then there will no money to buy food, no money to buy toys and no new clothes for you. Sweetheart, Daddy loves to spend time with you, so he will be there tomorrow…”
“Yes sweetheart, I will be there. Don’t you want daddy to be there present?” I asked.
“I want!” Sandra said without missing a beat.
“Good,” Carol and I replied in unison.
After doing the dishes, I finally made it to Sandra’s bedroom. Her excitement had met a disappointing end when she was informed about Carol not being present for the meet. After a lot of convincing and putting her to bed, I made it to my bedroom.
Carol was already in the bed under the covers waiting for me to join her. I removed my t-shirt, jeans and keeping my boxers on, joined her in bed.
“Do I still look beautiful?” Carol asked as she pulled herself closer to me.
Wrapping my arms around her, I stroked her back and replied, “Eight years darling… and you are still very attractive.”
With that, I cupped her face and kissed her only to be kissed back. As I broke the kiss, I saw the mischievous look in her eyes which meant one thing that we both desired; to make love.
Without wasting a moment, she climbed on top and straddled me. Bending down she kissed me and said, “I love you so much.”
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close; her erect nipples were pressed against my chest as our tongues continued to wrestle. I let my hand slither down to her ass and grabbed them. She was wet! Grabbing her waist, turning her over, I pinned her to the bed. With my right hand, I slid down her panties and massaged her velvety folds. She grabbed my hair and pulled me close to kiss her again. “You better fuck me!”
I didn’t need another reminder. I removed my boxers, grabbed hold of my rock-hard member and pressed it to the entrance of her folds. I looked at her face as I gently pushed into her. As I entered an inch deeper, her facial expression changed. With Heavy breaths and occasional groan, I began to pump into her. Her thighs wrapped around my waist, inviting me in to invade her innermost being. All the time, our eyes were locked with each other’s and I would bend down to kiss her on her lips.
After eight years of being together, we knew each other well. She began to moan loudly and drove her fingers into the flesh of my back. She was close and so was I. With a final push, I came inside her and fell on top of her.
“Eight years darling… and you still fuck me good,” Carol said as she gasped her breath.
Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her close. Her back was touching my abdomen while my limp cock was pressed against her ass. Even though our lovemaking was not as passionate as before, we would still end up cuddling each other. Sex or no sex! Cuddle was mandatory.
The following day, I accompanied Sandra to her school as I was expected to be present along with her. Carol had left for work in the early hours of the morning leaving me alone to attend the meet. This meant that I would be bombarded with questions regarding her whereabouts, which I hated the most. After a lot of greetings and inquiries, I finally managed to meet Miss. Amanda, Sandra’s class teacher.
“Well, Mister Simon, look like Misses Wilson has failed to come for the meeting, again,” the old teacher said as she let out a sigh.
“Yes, ma’am. She tried her best, but couldn’t make it. So… How is Sandra progressing?” I asked.
“I must say, I am quite impressed with her. She is a promising child with a lot of potential.”
With that, she handed me Sandra’s report card and continued, “She is a bright student and has managed to outshine the others. If she continues to work this way, I think she will have a bright future.”
“Thank you so much, Ma’am. I am thankful for all the effort you have put in teaching her…”
“No… no… no… Mister Simon! All the credit goes to you and your wife. I have no complaints regarding her. Make sure that you continue to encourage her. She makes a wonderful student.”
At that moment, I felt proud of my daughter’s accomplishment. It was I who had played an important role in teaching Sandra and training her in extracurricular activities. I was bubbling with joy at my daughter's progress or rather, at my effort.
“Thank you, Ma’am. I will do my best,” I replied.
“Sure, Mister Simon. Do give my regards to Misses Wilson,” the teacher replied.
As we were heading home, Sandra, who was excited to break the news to Carol suggested that we visit her at the hospital and show her the progress card. I decided to ignore her, but her constant pestering finally made me got the better of me and we decided to visit Carol. The traffic was light and we were at the hospital sooner than anticipated.
After parking the vehicle in the area allotted, we made it into the hospital to pay my beloved wife a visit. Susan, the elderly receptionist, greeted us with her usual smile.
“Sandra, my darling… How are you? The last time I saw you, you were so tiny. You’ve grown so big!” Susan said as she leaned down to look at Sandra. She looked up to me and said, “Simon! It’s been ages since I last saw you. How are you, dear?”
“Susan. I am good. It sure has been a long time since I last saw you. How have you been? We have come to meet, Carol.”
“Simon… About that! I’ve been wanting to tell you something for a long time.” She paused and gave me a helpless look. “I should have warned you a long time ago.”
“Susan. What’s the matter?” I asked with concern in my voice.
“Simon, honey… I don’t know what to tell you…” After a pause, she continued “On the second floor, pay a visit to Dr. Aarons office. You will understand what I mean. I will look after Sandra till then.”
The seriousness of Susan’s voice puzzled me. I didn’t bother to question her but headed toward the stairs in search of Dr. Aarons office. ‘What was that all about? I hope Carol is safe.’
I didn’t have to search for long before finding the door which had Dr. Aarons name inscribed on it. As I lifted my hand to knock on the door, the giggling voice from within, froze me. It was a familiar voice; the voice of someone I had known for eight long years. Carol! I looked at both sides to see if I was being observed and then came closer to the door to listen to what was going on.
“I so wish to fuck you right now. You sure are a slutty nurse,” a male voice spoke.
“Give me a break. My pussy is sore. If you fuck me again, I might not be able to walk back home,” Carol replied.
There was a brief pause and a moan was heard from my wife. “Aaron! Ah… Damn you! Oh, God… Ah… it feels so good.”
I felt a knife being stabbed right into my guts. My breath and heartbeat quickened as I listened to the faint voice of my wife. Head spinning, mouth running dry and excruciating pain in my head; I felt my life shatter into thousands of pieces.
“Come on you lovely whore, suck me. Suck me good… Oh yes… ah… that’s it, babe… I bet your hubby is a lucky guy.”
“Don’t say that! Don’t remind me of him now,” Carol replied. “And... I don’t give him blowjobs.”
My mind stopped comprehending, and knowing I wouldn’t be able to handle it well, I walked to the nearest metal chair and sat down. I covered my face with my hand and began to weep.
‘Carol! Why? Just why?’
(To be continued...)
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