We were so close to the Tanners that we were frequent overnight guests at each other's homes. Or sometimes it'd be just DJ who would stay the night at our place. Either way, we'd always have a ball.
However, one night, DJ said that Pam was going to read her one of Aesop's stories from the Greek book Jesse and I sent her from Greece. But Stephanie, who was 2 at the time, had needs of her own and Danny and Pam had to tend to her.
"But mommy, you promised!" Protested DJ.
"I'm sorry honey, but Stephanie isn't feeling too good tonight." Said Pam. DJ started to try, as she felt neglected. So I then stepped up and offered to read to her.
"I'll read some for her, it's not a problem." I told her.
"Oh thanks Olia, you're the best!" Said Pam. "Aunt Olia will read for you tonight."
"Come on, let's go." I told her, and I went upstairs and tucked her in. I began to read from the book, teaching her some letters along the way. She spoke Greek, but was just learning to read & write in it, so I assisted Pam helping her learn the Greek alphabet.
"Thanks, Aunt Olia." Said DJ. "At least you still care."
"Oh honey, you're mommy and daddy care too!" I told her. "It's just that Stephanie is only 2 years old, she's a good bit younger than you. She needs more help, she isn't as independent as you."
"I guess you're right." Said DJ, getting tearful. "It's just that I was really looking forward to my mom reading me a story, and when she said no, I got hurt. But thank you so much for stepping in Aunt Olia."
"Hey, you're welcome. I'm here for you sweet heart." I reassured her.
"Can I cuddle you?" Asked DJ.
"Sure." I replied, and I got into bed with her, and held her in my arms as we dosed off. As I was drifting off, someone was at the door checking on us, but I wasn't sure who it was. Frankly I was too tried to check. The next morning Jesse came into the room with some breakfast in bed for us. How sweet!
We had lightly toasted pita bread with some butter, and Pam made us some mountain tea, which is a Greek tea, known to us Greeks as 'Tzai Tou VouNou'. It not only tastes good, but it's also good for you!
We then went downstairs, and we found out that it was Danny & Pam who checked on us, and apparently Jesse wanted to see our bond for himself, and how sweet it was, so he took a peek at us too. He didn't want to disrupt us, and we wouldn't have wanted to have sex anyway, because of my period.
Stephanie was one CUTE little girl! She had such cute blonde curls! And DJ was cute too, of course, she was an absolutely adorable little girl with her lovely, wavy blonde hair.
The following morning, Jesse and I had finished breakfast, and he decided to go and get some new parts for his bike engine. My godparents came for a visit, since they'd gotten to know the Tanners very well. Then, all of a sudden, Stephanie, who had just woken up, ran into my arms, and of course, I hugged her tight. We shared a kiss on the mouth that we called "sweet kisses".
I know maybe think families shouldn't kiss one another on the mouth, and to be fair, neither Jesse nor myself kissed family members or anyone on the mouth, apart from each other of course, but when Stephanie (and later Michelle) was growing up, it sort of came to us naturally, and Danny and Pam permitted us to do that.
"Stephanie, come have breakfast. You can play with Aunt Olia after you've finished breakfast." Said Pam. Stephanie was reluctant, but I agreed to sit with her and keep her company.
"Oh Ophelia, you bend over so far backwards for this family, it's a wonder you can still walk upright." Said Pam, in her gratitude towards me.
"It's nothing, Pammy." I replied. "They're my nieces, and I love them to bits."
Pam smiled, and kissed my head, cuddling me. Stephanie and I played together after she finished breakfast, and then we went to park for a walk. We went to Crissy Field where we just let loose and ran around the field together. It was so much fun!
When we caught up to one another, I scooped her up in my arms and cuddled her tight!
"Big bridge!" She said, pointing to the Golden Gate Bridge, which is visible from Crissy Field.
"Yes, that's a very big bridge!" I replied. "It's also famous, which means lots of people know it."
Steph and I then packed up and went back home to the Tanners' house where we rested from all that running around after freshening up.
"Hey babes, how was the park?" Jesse asked us when he returned after taking his motorcycle for a spin.
"We had lots of fun, it was a great day for it too." I replied.
"Hope you're not too tired for tonight." Said Jesse.
"You know I'm never too tired for that." I replied.
"I do, baby." He said, leaning in to kiss me. "Me neither."
After dinner, I went to our bedroom, and found Jesse wearing his robe. I knew he was ready, so I smiled flirtatiously, and reached under my dress to pull down my panties. He stared as I did so, his pupils totally dilated, showing his arousal. He took me in his arms as I threw mine around him. He French kissed me, briefly pushing his tongue in my mouth, and gently stroking my we sweet spot with his fingers as he showered wet kisses on my neck, making me moan as I got the tingles.
"Ooh, I love making you moan, baby." He whispered, nuzzling me. I felt my loosening around my chest, and so I untied Jesse's robe and slid it off, revealing his wonderful body. I lay back on the bed as he swiftly slid down his white boxers.
I saw every bit of him, and I was so turned on, especially when he adjusted his penis and put it in my wet vagina. He gently caressed my breast as he thrust inside me.
Shockwaves of orgasmic pleasure swept from my ladyplace all through me. I tensed up moaning, crying out in pleasure as I held my husband close to me. My Jesse then grunted loudly, shuddering as his hard penis finally gave out inside me. He kissed my neck multiple times before resting his head on my shoulder. I gently caressed my Jesse's mullet hair as he gently caressed my body, circling my nipple with his finger.
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