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I smile down at my wife. “I love you so much, Stell.”

“Love, love, you big softy.”

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“Okay, I’m done,” she says with a triumphant smile.

After our shower, Stella told me she wanted to try to draw me. She’s never, to my knowledge, drawn anything in her life, but I went with it. If Stella is anything less than perfection, it’s entertaining.

She sat and concentrated as she drew on a piece of paper in my sketch pad. She wanted “all the real stuff” for her drawing.

“Do I get to see it?” I ask with a smile, already dying to see what she did.

“Okay. Now, it’s pretty good, so don’t get jealous of my talent, alright?”

I make an X over my chest. “Cross my heart.”

She gives a nod and turns the sketchpad with a proud smile. I can’t help but laugh as I look at her drawing.

She drew a stick figure with a giant dick that’s the same size as his body. There are hearts and flowers all around him, which she obviously spent more time drawing than the actual “me” she drew.

“Pretty good, huh?” she asks, wagging her brows. She walks to the bed, still holding it up for me to see. “See, this dick—” she motions to my exposed cock—“is hard to draw in real life. I mean, it’s just too perfect, babe. But this—” she points to her drawing—“shows my love for it. It’s big and beautiful and makes me see nothing but hearts and flowers and everything pretty when he’s around.” She lets out an exaggerated sigh.

“Damn, Stell. Pretty? That’s how you just described my cock? Pretty?”

“Oh, yeah. And yummy too,” she says before throwing down the pad and taking my hardening dick in her mouth with a hum, instantly making me harder. She sucks me and then comes off with a pop. “So good. You got your wifey buffet earlier. It’s my turn for my hubby-pop.”

“Where the hell do you come up with this stuff?” I ask through a laugh that quickly turns to a groan when she sucks me back into her mouth.

She pops off again and looks up at me. “You’ve been around Grace, right?”

“I try to forget that we’re letting her help raise our children.”

“Alright, enough talking,” she says before she turns around and straddles me to sit on my face again. “You made me bring up my sister when I had your cock in my mouth. Your punishment is to sixty-nine with me.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

Chapter Fourteen

STELLA

“Mommy?”

Turning my head, I look down at Vanna as I continue to wash bottles and sippy cups in the sink full of soapy water. “Yes, Vanna Banana?”

“I like you smiling.”

Staring at her a moment to let that sink in, I swallow over the lump in my throat. “I like me smiling too.”

“Can I have a snack?”

Tilting my head back, I laugh. Such a sweet, innocent and perfectly child-like segue way. “Didn’t you just have dinner not even an hour ago?”

“But I’m hungry,” she pouts.

“I hungee too!” Aiden yells, running into the kitchen after hearing the promise of possible snacks.

On cue, Katy crawls into the kitchen next, babbling away as she does as not to be left out.

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