15. A Piece Of The Sun pt. 3

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Irina POV

Upon arriving home to Los Angeles I was there just in time to help my wife make dinner, probably not in time to help Carter do his homework but was still just enough. I parked the car in front of the house and bought in my case. I unlocked the door with my key and hollered "hello" after that all I could hear was my son shouting "mom's home!" my treasure. No matter how old he'd gotten or how much the hormones would take over already, he was still nonetheless my treasure. My life, just as much as both of my wives. 

I was blessed to have such an understanding child; we didn't teach him that having three mothers was normal or even out of the three, that two are biological sisters. He still loved us and knew the truth, he was old enough. We told him when he was eight-years-old and hoped from then on and until the rest of his life that he'd understand. It was okay if he was disgusted with us too, we wouldn't care. We just had to make sure that he knew he had a say in things and that we were always honest with him as we hoped he'd be with us. 

I dropped everything and walked in where all the noise was. My delicate wife, Heidi was in the kitchen, chopping carrots. She turned as she heard my heels clicking against the wooden floors. "you're home!" she put down the knife and dashed over to my side embracing me in a full hug. She pecked my neck with kisses and then my lips. I kissed her back and tightened my grip on the small of her back. 

"Wife," I chuckled. 

"Husband." she giggled. 

I took off my heels in the same spot and she let me go. "have a seat I'm sure your ears are popped and you might be a little jet lagged."

I shook my head and went over to the counter to help her then turned around. "son, how was your day?" I asked. 

"It was great, there's a new girl at school and her name is Sadie. She's a redhead, tall too." sounds like a crush. "I got to walk her around the school and be her partner for the day in every class. She likes English, and well I do too. We read War and Peace together." Carter added. 

My son was reading War and Peace. Well, I could have sworn from what he was telling me last time I'd asked him about the school he said they weren't teaching him shit. They were going to waste my money on their fancy mom luncheons, fundraising for what? They were nothing but scammers, scamming children from their right to proper education. They wouldn't fuck me over. We all made too much money not to have our child go to the right school. "and how is math? Are you learning or understanding?" I asked him. 

"Do we need to get you a tutor?" Heidi asked. 

Carter shook his head. "I understand everything although science is a little rough I can get a handle on that," he assured us. We both smiled at him. 

That's my boy. I thought. I continued to help my wife chop up vegetables, from what I could see we were making pot pies. Separate full sized ones too. "I love you pie baby." I tell her. 

She laughed and playfully slapped the back of my hand. "Ich weiß und man isst es gut." she replied in our native language. 

I know and man do you eat it well. 

I wanted to spank her ass for her naughty remark. We knew German and so did my other wife, we didn't teach our son German. Some conversations were more private than others and weren't any of his business. He only spoke English and we were glad for that. 

"Ich kann es kaum erwarten, dich zu ficken." I told her lightly squeezing her ass when our son has his head into his computer. 

I can't wait to fuck you.

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