“Haven’t had one in a while. Why am I always the designated driver?” he faked complaint.“Because the kids prefer your driving style for some r...ason.”“Well, I do take them everywhere they want,” Carter pointed out.“Yeah. You’re soft,” Aron chuckled.“Someone’s got to be. Hey, it’s like I’m the good cop, and you’re the bad cop!” Carter exclaimed.His husband hushed him with another kiss.Then, Aron stopped and frowned.“Hey, why am I the bad cop?”It was Carter’s turn to laugh.“Frankly, I think they. With a very satisfied purr she slid him back into his pants, and slid onto his lap. His hands instantly went right back to her ass as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Anything you need, I will do for you, I am always here for you" she whispered softly to him "Fuck, Kim, that was, ok I don't even know what to say. That was fantastic. i don't know where you learned that, but fuck, thank you." "Soooo, that was the first time i've actually done that before" Kim giggled and blushed "Seriously?. If anything she seemed kind of proud about it. Almost euphoric. She asked me if I had ever done it, and I said no. When pressed to give an explanation of why, I told her simply, I could never have a child. That seemed to satisfy her. I guess in her mind, you have to create the child in order to develop some satisfaction from uncreating it. She had no idea how sickened I was listening to her. It was amazing that anyone found out. I’d known she was pregnant, but I didn’t know she was that far. He’s also the athlete of the two. He plays golf as well as intramural hockey which he is passionate about. He plays defence and kills penalties when he isn’t the one in the penalty box to begin with. We’re proud of both our boys. They’re good citizens and do nothing that would embarrass us. At least, not that we know about. I’m pretty confident that both of them will succeed in the business world. They are different in personality and that’s to be expected I suppose. Phil is the outgoing one.