Oxford Boys

54. fairground

Jake's POV:

Ok, I am officially more excited than ever in my life. Today I am taking my two girls to the fairground. Sam thinks it's ridiculous and way too early for Cara to be going to a fairground, this time I was the one to be stubborn.

So Cara would be exhausted enough to stay in the buggy we spent an hour on the playground with her, after her lunch nap. She did want to go to the beach but it would have meant showering her again before going to the fairground. Once she found the swing and the slide she was happy too. Cara's so funny with her habits, she always wants me to push her on the swing and it has to be mummy going down the slide with her. I mean I'm lucky, I'm nearly sure my tall broad build would never fit into that slide my ass would get stuck and never move again, yet it's a funny habit. Watching Sam slide down with her puts a smile on my face every single time.

Sometimes I chuckle about Sam, today is such a day. Sam and I are skater and biker types and you can clearly see it on our clothing. Another thing I love about her. But when it comes down to Cara, she buys the cutest and most girlish clothes she can get. Today Cara is wearing a yellow dress, covered with little flowers on it and all these ruffles. Looking ever so cute but honestly, for the playground?

"You can't put those dresses on her for long anymore. You know she already sits on our skateboards."

"Yeah well, be it. As long as I can put this cute stuff on her, I will do", Sam shrugs. Who'd thought there's a little princess in Sam?

There's been a couple parties in the last three years I've seen Sam wear dresses. Damn hot dresses, but to be honest I love the way she is natural most. That's my girl. But a hot dress in between or a mini skirt won't harm her. Makes it easier to fuck her when we are out anyway. And her fucking awesome long legs look great in them too, but they show up just as well in the hotpants I love on her.

Jesus I'm not even allowed to think about some of those or the sight when she bends over in them. Just like on that first night here in Oxford. Fuck I can feel my pants straining just by the mere thought of it.

Today Sam is wearing one of her ragged but damn tight short black hotpants, black Chucks and a crop top showing her awesome belly and showing off a lot of her tatts. Well and that cleavage is mouth-watering. I bought her this top, she chuckled as she read it. HOT MUM!

It states her very well, I like it on her and it will tell the other guys to hopefully stay away.

We decide to walk to the fairground as it's not too far and power girl Cara can walk a little on our way down there. It's amazing how much this two-year-old walks already, I think she sometimes has a secret Cara super charger on her.

Her tiny hands are holding on to one of our hands each, while I use my free hand to push the buggy along. At least this way Sam won't see my hands are a little shaky. Half the way there, Cara wants on my arms instead of the buggy.

"Listen to me Cara, I'll carry you now. But once we reach the place we are going to, you are going in the buggy." Cara nods while Sam chuckles and calls me a softie.

Yes, I am a softie when it comes down to these two girls. They have definitely shredded my badass image totally. Even in college no one sees me as badass anymore. Suck it I'm nearly done anyway.

And for these two I'd literally do anything.

Reaching the fairground I put Cara into the buggy, she tries to cling on to me but I remind her about what I said and bribe her with the promise she'll be getting something if she behaves. And as soon as she sees all the flashing colourful lights, she is totally fine with sitting in the buggy. Her eyes shimmering with fascination, the look on her face is so adorable. Sometimes it still feels like a dream this wee angel has come into our life filling it with even more love.