With the other he stroked the top of her shoulder with all the weight of a fluffy chick’s feather. Then he lightly kissed the top of her head.“Beh...ve,” she breathed, nuzzling her head deeper into his chest and hooking one knee over his thigh.“I will,” he said quietly, “Sleep easy, Chelle.”“Mmmm,” she hummed softly. Almost immediately her breathing settled into a regular relaxed rhythm and her body softly melted into his. Tim smiled to himself. He felt comfortable and heavenly relaxed too, any. "Where have you been?" she demanded when I opened the door."Sorry... I was just going to have a shower," I lied."Oh, you are getting ready for me," she teased, looking down at my crotch.Her words and cheeky smile melted me. I put my hands on her hips and kissed her softly on the lips, without closing my eyes. Her pupils were wide and she breathed out warmly. I pulled her against me and we kissed passionately with tongues. Her long, mousy blonde hair felt soft and wispy, so different from the. Anything could go wrong... But now, holding my beatiful child in my arms, close to my naked breasts, I was happy. For almost nine months I had been carrying this child in me. It had become a part of me. It was my own flesh, as much as her father was my own flesh. The pains I had had just a while ago letting my child leave my cozy womb, was nothing compared to the happiness I was feeling, to be a mother, a mother of a beautiful baby-girl.They both stood in the doorway, looking at me. I was so. He actually chuckled a bit under his breath as he realized, "I'm trying to get lucky with my own wife, and I can't even get her to go out on a date with me!"Bob sat down and started up his computer. "This is one friend that is always ready to spend time with me", he thought. Bob brought up his e-mail, and there it was ... an e-mail from his favorite Russian cutie. Sonya even had some good news. She hoped to return to the US by next year, and maybe even right after she finished school in only.