and
smacked her ass playfully before stealing a kiss. We've been doing that a lot
lately, since we were limited in the hot sex department.
I took Sofie out of the water and bundle
her in her towel, pink of course, with butterflies and ponies, I picked that
one, I'm such a sap.
"Speaking of which, what did that
quack say about breast feeding both of them?"
"It's fine as long as they're both
getting enough and since you weigh them as often as you look at them we know
the ounces are piling up."
"Smart ass."
We'd gotten a nursing pillow for twins
which made it easier when she fed both at once, or sometimes I liked to hold
Junior in place while she held Sofie.
Like I said, Junior is the greedier of
the two so we usually followed his schedule, sometimes he was hungry when his
sister wasn't and their feedings would be a little apart, I wasn't sure which
was easier on her, but she hasn't complained.
I have the pump ready but she doesn't
want to go that route yet, I give her another week of three am feedings maybe,
before she cries uncle, then again she's so stubborn she just might do it all
herself.
"Let's take them out for a walk
it's time." We hadn't taken them outside as yet, but they were coming
along nicely so I saw no reason not to.
We bundled them up and strapped them on
after she fed them again, seemed like they were always eating, my wife was
tired a lot. I tried to alleviate that shit by doing as much as I could, in
fact the only thing she really had to do was feed them, and I even tried to
help with that, but when it came to changing and laundry, man was there a shit
load of laundry; I was all over that shit.
I loved to cook so my girl was eating
very well, things that were healthy for her and would help keep up her strength
because the next year at least was gonna be tough, what with double carriers
and shit.
I'm trying to teach her how to manage
her time for the best results, of course kids are unpredictable but if we have
a game plan it should make things easier on us, yes us, because I plan to be
there every step of the way. I'm a little worried about what will happen when I
go back to work. There's already an agency that cleans the house and takes care
of the grounds, but we don't have full time help, I might look into a
babysitter or something to help out, we'll see, my girl is very territorial.
My horniness has been rearing its head,
especially at night, but I wasn't such a dog that I would ask her for help, she
was tired as fuck taking care of two kids, shit I was tired.
Plus she'd given me a nice hand job last
night and this morning even though I'd told her I was good, I meant that shit
too, if she had to wait, then so would I but I won't lie, first chance , as
soon as she gets a clean bill of health I’m jumping in that pussy.
Six week check up fuck yeah, I was happy
as fuck my drought was at an end. The quack said everything was coming along
nicely , kids were healthy ,my wife was healed and ready for anything, I had a
big ass grin on my face, I'm sure everyone in the quack's office knew what the
fuck I was thinking but I could give a fuck.
My girl was already rubbing her legs
together, probably imagining me inside her already.
I hustled my little family out of there
as fast as our feet could carry us. Man I couldn't get us home fast enough,
it's a good thing my mom and sister had left two days before, they came when
the twins were two weeks old and stayed a month; although I appreciated their
help, I'm glad to have my family to myself again.
Mom was a smart cookie too, she knew the
deal, she'd most definitely caught some of the leers and hungry looks I've been
giving my wife's ass the last few days; you see in all these weeks I've been
patient because there was no way I would hurt her by rushing her before her
body healed, but knowing that shit was almost at an end did something to my
libido and I stayed hard the last couple of days.
Pregnancy had added a little padding to
my girls' curves and